Chapter 27

Tyson

"And then we played and we had cupcakes. They were real, Daddy. And then you picked me up because I'm your monkey, Daddy." Something in his slightly insane rambling said I had to be prepared and I caught my monkey as he jumped.

Fucking hell.

"Monkey." He was so proud of me or just excited in general that I got a big kiss on the cheek. "And you even made sure you took care of me."

That seemed to be a vague reference to making sure Austin kicked the asshole out and that we wouldn't have any more problems with the possible stalker.

"You're my monkey." I scoffed and smacked his bottom. "Of course I take care of you."

And that meant I got to make sure that no one bothered my cute little attention whore.

The little who wouldn't curse but would call himself an attention whore.

There was no logic in that at all, but I wasn't going to call him out on it until he wasn't so frantically happy. It seemed like making sure his friends liked me and that we could be seen in public without major issues had him flying higher than a kite.

"Because I'm special." Hugging me tight, Dessie gave me a beaming smile. "I'm ready, Daddy. You can bug my phone."

Well, that was good to know because I'd already done it.

"Thank you, baby boy." Giving him a quick peck, I chuckled as he giggled and pressed his face into my neck. He was bouncing between little and manipulatively littlish and it seemed like we were entering another cute phase.

But the garage was not the place for anything remotely cute, so I kissed his head and finished getting us inside. "I have the best monkey ever and that means I want to take care of him all the time."

So if I had to monitor where he was going and make sure people around him left him alone, well, that was what I'd do.

Even Austin couldn't argue with that considering he'd threatened to kill the asshole.

"I have the best Daddy ever." Cute Dessie kissed my cheek again before snuggling into my neck. "And I was a good boy. I didn't tell secrets or privacy stuff, and I told Charlie how nice you are so he likes you, and I showed them how good you play. You're the best player, Daddy."

Um, no.

Not in any sense of that word.

"Well, I was so good too. I made sure the other Daddies knew I was taking good care of you and watching out for you." They didn't even know how to properly stalk their littles. "I made you laugh and you went timber. I hugged the manipulative little boy who wanted kisses and managed not to make him frown."

I should never be left in charge of anyone who wasn't Dessie.

"I even made sure Austin didn't forget the cupcakes." Why he'd thought a room full of littles needed that much sugar, I'd never know.

Dessie giggled but thankfully didn't wiggle too much as I took us upstairs. "They were big and fancy and you knew we needed milk."

Big didn't even begin to describe the treats Austin had brought for his favorite subs…and their Daddies.

"I even avoided the dynamic duo downstairs for the most part and didn't spill the milk." Those two were trouble and I was going to count my blessings every night that Austin hadn't tried to fix me up with them. "I was very good. That means I get a reward."

Dessie was back to snickering as I set the bag down by the door. "Naughty twins. Naughty Daddy."

Scoffing, I rolled my eyes. "Not with those two. My monkey is all I need."

He giggled and mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like attention whore, but I pretended not to hear as I set him down on the bed. "I just gave them a tiny push in the right direction."

Somehow, they'd still been questioning whether a certain Dom was actually interested in them. But after seeing his internet history, I could safely say he was. They'd just needed a bit of confidence to move past the does he, doesn't he phase.

And that was one Dom who needed an Austin lecture about being clear regarding what he wanted.

Those two didn't need subtle.

They needed collars and spankings if their internet history was anything to go by.

"Yay. Good Daddy." Dessie gave me a big hug, probably so I wouldn't be able to put him down.

It was a smart tactic but I just leaned over and pinned him against the bed. "Timber, little monkey."

And the giggles were back as he wrapped his legs around my waist.

"Good boys get rewards, Daddy." They also seemed to get smacky kisses on the lips. "What reward does Daddy want?"

Mentally crossing my fingers and toes that I'd gotten his fantasy right, I returned his kiss. "I want naked cuddles and to give my boy dessert…"

Trailing my voice off so he'd know there was more to come, I rested my forehead against his and made him wait just a few more seconds. "Then I want to cross something off our list. I think I'm ready."

My excited monkey was more than ready judging by how firmly he grabbed me and how wide his eyes got. "We…we don't have to rush, Daddy."

Adorable.

"But you said it was my choice and you said I got to pick my reward." I shrugged like there wasn't anything I could do about it. "That's how it works."

Dessie wanted to laugh but he was also trying to be my good boy. "I'm green, Daddy. What are you?"

Nervous.

"I'm green too." I gave him a quick peck. "I'm also a good boy, so I get to pick my reward."

Dessie frowned but nodded slowly. "That's how it works."

Flopping his arms and legs out on the bed dramatically, he sighed. "I'm ready."

He was also a nut.

But I managed not to laugh or tell him that he was a nut, so I definitely deserved the good boy label and my promised reward. "Thank you."

Sighing, he nodded like it was his due, giving very Austin vibes. Clearly the playroom at the club was overstimulating, and next time I was going to have to wear him out better before we came home.

For the time being, however, I was just going to live with the consequences of my actions by dealing with my dramatic cutie and wearing him out in bed.

Oh well, that was how it worked.

And naked was the place to start.

I started with his shoes and a bit of fuckery. "And thank you for letting me choose my reward."

That had him going still and I had his pants halfway off before his brain really kicked into gear. "I…I'm nice, Daddy. You get…you get to pick your reward."

Round and round his brain went.

"I appreciate that." As I laid his pants on the bed, I leaned over and kissed him, almost wishing he was still wearing his little clothes and that we hadn't changed him out of them. "You're very nice."

One more peck and I straightened so I could work his shirt off, leaving him in just his briefs. "I like getting to pick my reward."

Because his reading choices had given me plenty to work with.

Stroking my hands up his thighs had him licking his lips as a shiver raced through him. "You…you like having control."

"That's right." Teasing my fingers around the leg holes, I caressed the edges of the fabric but did my best to ignore his growing erection. "And part of that is knowing all your fantasies and picking which ones we're going to explore."

Blink.

Blink.

I had a feeling he was trying to remember if little Dessie had given anything away, but he was still so wound up he couldn't figure out if I was fucking with him or not.

He shivered as I trailed my fingers up the side of his briefs and caressed the top edge right above his bulge. "I…you…"

Dessie paused and swallowed, getting distracted again as I eased his underwear over his erection and down his thighs. "You like controlling things."

He was basically just repeating what he'd already said, but I nodded anyway. "That's right. It's why I enjoy putting you in your diapers and feeding you and making sure you stay safe."

Still giving me wide eyes, Dessie swallowed hard as I leaned over and kissed the middle of his chest. As I moved lower on his body, pressing my lips right above his stomach, he whimpered and another shiver escaped. "I…I like it when you take care of me, Daddy."

Understatement of the year right there…so I gave him another kiss. "You do a good job of letting me take care of you."

Even when I was probably driving him crazy.

But it seemed to take a lot to get him to that point, so I wasn't too worried.

"I…" It took him a few seconds to find a response but that might've been because I'd found the tip of his cock. His voice went higher and he almost squeaked out the words as I gave it a kiss. "I really like it, Daddy."

Chuckling, I licked his slit and pushed his legs wider. "I can tell."

Because he smelled incredible and he was so slick I could see that his hole was gleaming. But I wasn't ready to play with that tempting spot yet, so I went back to playing with his cock.

Barely taking the head between my lips, I sucked on the perfectly sculpted tip and tortured it with too much attention. When Dessie was whining and couldn't decide if he wanted to beg for more or not, I released it and went back to flicking it and blowing on it. "It makes you wet and needy."

Groaning, Dessie covered his face with his hands, making me chuckle. "Daddy."

That wasn't a safeword or even a plea for me to stop, so I kept teasing him. "It makes you snuggle against me and nuzzle when you want to nurse from Daddy."

Pushing back the faint hiccup in my head, I smiled as he peeked between his fingers. "And it makes you hard and you tug on your cock."

It was adorable.

Blushing and giggling, he rocked his hips higher. "I was so good, Daddy."

Knowing he wanted more, I nodded and kissed down the side of his shaft. It was a beautiful dick, proportionate for his size, and I knew for a fact that it fit perfectly in my hand, but for the moment, that wasn't where I was going to play for very long.

No, Dessie seemed to have been fantasizing about something else.

Still, I wanted him ready to be fucked hard and knotted no matter what else he'd been imagining, so I spread him even wider and kept moving my lips lower. When I finally got to his slick opening, he whimpered and his whole body tensed. "Oh, Daddy…"

It seemed like I'd found the perfect distraction to bring him down from his high, so I licked and nibbled, fucking him with my tongue until he was alternating between shaking and going boneless as he moaned.

Pushing his legs up and back, I let him feel my teeth high on the inside of his thigh and couldn't resist fucking with his imagination. "I think you'd like being tied down on one of the spanking benches while I took my time enjoying how slick you get."

There was just enough controlling asshole in my voice to get me another needy sound from Dessie. "Yes, that would be a reward we'd both enjoy."

Biting down to get another perfect reaction from him, I nuzzled against the base of his cock as the flash of pain left him gasping and trying to come. "Maybe we should have a naughty playroom too. Would you like that? Should we have our own grown-up playroom?"

Oh, his whimpers were beautiful.

But they weren't coming with a lot of words, so I had a feeling we'd have to discuss that idea later when he could think.

"Yes, that would be fun for next time I get to pick out a reward." Kissing back up his body, I didn't get too distracted by his sexy, needy erection because I didn't want to take the chance of setting off the cute little firecracker.

When the trail ended at his lips, I gave them a soft kiss. "Rewards are so much fun."

He nodded slowly, looking fuzzy-brained and desperate as I slowly straightened and reached for my shirt. Dessie let out a low breath that was almost a moan as I released the buttons and worked my way down.

The way he looked when he was naked and I was clothed just did it for me, so I left the shirt on and only unbuttoned it far enough to be able to push down my undershirt. "I'm not going to rush my reward, though."

Keeping him slightly off-balance and still not knowing exactly what would happen, I reached down and unzipped my pants. I left everything else in place but fished out my dick so it was framed by the zipper. Something about it pushed Dessie's buttons and he scrambled to get up and cuddle against me. "I like helping with rewards too, Daddy."

I wasn't completely sure what was going through his mind, but at the very least, it was back to bouncing between little and not-too-big.

"Do you want to be my good helper?" Kissing his nose, I palmed my dick and gave it a few firm tugs as he curled into me. "I have a fun reward in mind."

Nodding earnestly, he whined as I squeezed my dick again and he looked down between us like I was keeping the cookies from him. "It's…is it my turn to play, Daddy?"

Adorable.

"Yes, but not with your hands." That had a jolt running through him like his entire body had just tried to orgasm. "Do you remember our talk about condoms and how it would work when you got to play on Daddy's cock?"

"I…My…" Dessie peeked up at me, his lust-filled gaze giving him a needy, confused look. "Yes, please?"

That was all I got but it felt like a green to me since we'd already had a long talk about what he wanted and what he thought was reasonable.

"Such good manners." Cupping his chin to make him feel helpless and owned, I brushed my lips against his. "Yes, baby boy. It's time."

It was time to make him mine.