15. Danny’s Christmas

Chapter fifteen

Danny’s Christmas

Lee wasn’t kidding! There was a boat parade. We got close to the land in the channel and watched. Chad assured me the yacht would not get stuck and the engines could go in reverse, so everything was fine. It was a little breezy out, even in jeans and a long-sleeved T-shirt, so we wrapped up in blankies and sat on the bow. I wasn’t going into little headspace—much. I wanted to drink a glass of wine and enjoy grown-up snacks while watching the decorated boats slowly cruise by. But Christmas lights were fun so…

“Yay! Look at that one, Daddy.” It had a giant inflatable snowman on the top.

“Ooh…nice. But look at the next one.” The one following the snowman boat was so pretty. It had a tree made out of green lights on the top and white twinkle lights around the decks with a bunch of candy canes made of red lights. Then, on the back of the boat was another Christmas tree with all the colored lights.

I wiggled around with all the excitement. “I like it.”

“Me too. Don’t spill your wine. You need to be a big boy when you have wine.”

“Yes, Daddy.” I briefly thought about asking the crew for a sippy cup, but surely, I could go a couple of hours and not spill my drink. Even though it leaned into adult time, it was still fun.

“Did you enjoy the parade?” Daddy Lee asked as we headed back inside.

“Yes, but I’m really tired now.”

“Okay. I brought some of your books just in case. Why don’t you get in your jammies, and then we can read before bed.”

“Tomorrow is Christmas!”

“It is. And Santa won’t come if you’re up too late.”

“Shh…I’ll be good.” I skipped down the hall to our room. This boat was nice. I had to remember to thank Jax after our trip. I knew this was expensive, even with the friends and family discount Lee got, so I wanted to enjoy it as much as possible.

I had a new special jammy set just for Christmas and pulled it out of my suitcase, which had finally made it to our rooms. Actually, they’d been sitting outside our door when we finished up our earlier playtime. That had been so sexy and cool. Looking out at the water while Lee plowed my ass good. Just thinking about it got my peen hard again. I giggled a little as I got dressed.

When Lee came in, I was under the covers. “Good boy.” He changed into sweats and a T-shirt and grabbed a book out of his bag. I didn’t know which one it was. “Ready?” He climbed into bed with me.

“Yes. Can I put my head in your lap, Daddy?”

“Yes, you can.”

I used his thigh as a pillow, and he rubbed my hair as he started reading The Night Before Christmas . I could almost say every word right along with him. On the one hand, it was nice. Sentimental. Because it was our tradition. On the other hand, I knew the story too well, which made it boring. Time for mischief. “Daddy…” I put a tiny bit of whine in my voice.

“Yes, baby?”

“I forgot my binky at home.”

“Well, you’re a big boy. You can go without it for now.”

“No…I can’t. I’m too tired and need something to suck on.”

For a minute, Lee didn’t say anything. I wasn’t sure if he got where I was going.

“Cans I suck on Daddy’s big binky while you read? That would help me.”

“You what?”

“Silly, Daddy. I’ll show you.” I turned over, facing his stomach and pulled his sweats down. I knew he was commando, so his cock was easy to access. It was about half-chubbed and growing as I fondled it. “See?” Then I started sucking.

Lee moaned. “Uh…I don’t know if I can read while you’re doing that.”

“Bet you can.”

“Okay…” He only got through two lines before he dropped the book on the floor and climbed over me. “If you’re going to do that. You’re going to do that .” I giggled at his response. “I’m going to fuck your mouth, Danny. Say now if you don’t want it.”

I opened my mouth wide and stuck out my tongue, making it flat.

“Fuck yeah.” He yanked me down, repositioning me where he wanted, and then he shoved his now completely hard dick in my mouth. I didn’t even squirm. I loved it. He got better leverage with his hands over the headboard and fucked into my mouth and throat until I choked. “Fuck yeah…” He pulled out and did it again. Then slid the head of his cock back and forth over my tongue. “Suck me now.”

I closed my lips around him as he shifted his hips, fucking in and out. I grabbed his thighs but let him do all the moving.

He grunted a few times. “I’m going to pull out and come all over your face.” He pumped his hips a few more times, then quickly pulled out. The popping sound made me giggle. Then his hot cum squirted all over my face. I closed my eyes, but otherwise, I didn’t move. He’d done this before and licked it up. He liked cum-play sometimes. My kinky daddy. But since I didn’t know what he would actually do, I waited.

Lee growled. I liked it when he got growly during sex, and I liked it when he manhandled me. Most of all, I liked that he knew all of that and would take advantage of it. He grabbed the waistband of my jammies and pulled them down. And off. I thought I was going to get fucked for sure then. But Lee had other ideas.

He spread my legs and looked at my hole. “I think I know just what to do with that mess on your face, Danny.” He ran his fingers over my face, collecting his semen and then slid his fingers into my hole. He did it several times. Using his fluid to circle my rim, and shoving as much of it as he could inside. Then he licked my face. “That’s good.” He shoved my thighs farther back and stuck his nose against my balls. “You smell like spunk and baby powder.”

That made me laugh. “What are you doing, Daddy?”

“Playing. It’s Daddy’s playtime.” He licked down my taint and into my hole, chasing everything he’d shoved up there with his tongue. It felt so good. Beyond words.

I flopped back and let him do what he would, taking it instead of watching. I was so hard, I wanted him to touch my dick, but Daddy would take care of me. He always did. So I waited and enjoyed what he gave me. He licked and fucked my hole with his tongue and a finger. Then he continued with his finger while he sucked my cock. He didn’t do that a lot, so I was going to enjoy the hell out of it.

I moaned, loving the feel of everything he was doing to me. Until he hit my prostate. I came hard without warning. But Lee was ready for it, swallowing down every bit of my come. “That was way, way better than the book…”

“Cheeky boy.”

Christmas Morning

Prezzies-prezzies-prezzies. “It’s Christmas, Daddy! Get up! Get up!” There was no containing my enthusiasm.

Lee groaned and pulled a pillow over his head. “Give me a few more minutes.”

“Nooo…Is Christmas.”

“Danny. After you fell asleep, I was up getting everything ready. Late. Please…”

“Grumpy Daddy.” But I did fall asleep immediately after he sucked my cock. So I couldn’t complain. And if he’d gotten my Christmas set up, I could understand. Some. “I know!” I padded over to the phone and picked it up.

“Hello. How can I help you this morning?”

“Could someone please bring coffee up to our room, please?” Coffee always got Daddy going in the morning.

“Certainly. And we’ll bring all the fixings, too.”

“Thank you! Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas to you too, young man.” Well, the crew had probably already figured out my kink by now, so I didn’t worry about it.

I went to the bathroom and washed my face. And brushed my teeth. Then I thought about changing, but what the hell—It was Christmas! Staying in your jammies all day was part of that. I did put on my bright red no-slip socks. My green jammies had a big Christmas tree on the front, so I looked very festive.

By the time I finished, there was a knock on the door. Daddy groaned. I giggled again, covering my mouth. But headed to the door and opened it. Chad was there, rolling in the cart. “Did you want breakfast too?”

“Not yet. Coffee first, then prezzies. Then food.” I ticked the things off with my fingers.

To Chad’s credit, he didn’t miss a beat. “Very good. Enjoy.”

“Thank you and Merry Christmas, Chad.”

“Merry Christmas to you too.” He smiled and left me to fix Daddy’s coffee how he liked it.

“Daddy. Here’s your coffee…”

He didn’t even groan. I put the coffee back on the tray and jumped on the bed. “Geeet up!”

“Danny…” he whined.

“Now you sound like me, Daddy. Please get up. I promise we can have nappy-time later.”

When he still didn’t get up, I pulled the covers off. And tickled his bare feet. “Stop. Stop.” He nearly kicked me, but I got out of the way fast.

“No. Get up.”

“Ugh… okay. Okay. Where’s that coffee?”

“Sooo you did hear me!”

“How could I not hear you?” He grabbed me and tickled me, tossing me around, and I squirmed and laughed. “Everyone in the Gulf of Mexico heard you!”

I laughed more, but then Daddy let me up, and I got his coffee for him. He took a big sip. “Mmm… that’s good. You can have one cup if you want.”

“Yay!” I danced back to the tray. “Ooh…they have chocolate creamer too. Can I have that, Daddy?”

“Yes, you may, but don’t go overboard with it.”

I poured four spoonfuls of the creamer into a mug. “Was that a boat joke?”

“Not intentionally. Was it funny?”

“No.” And two spoonfuls of sugar. Then coffee. I stirred it really good and took a sip. Rich, bold. With the chocolate and sugar, it tasted as yummy as it smelled. “Mmm…good.”

I did a wiggle dance but only a little one since I didn’t want to spill. “Come on, Daddy.”

“Okay.” He got up and put his mug on the tray. “Pour me another while I freshen up and then we’ll go.”

“Go where?”

“To where Christmas is set up.” He went into the bathroom, and I sipped my coffee as I listened to him run the water. Probably washing his face and brushing his teeth. He came out with his hair wet too. He’d slicked it down, so it wasn’t sticking up everywhere like mine was probably doing. I did not care.

“Can we go?”

“Yes.” He grabbed his fresh coffee, slipped his feet into flip-flops, and opened the door. “Come on.”

“Yay!” For once, I did not throw my hand in the air because I had a half-full coffee in one hand and needed the other to balance. But I followed Lee down the hall and to the stairs. We went down to the next level and into the main living area. It was a big interior lounge space, and at the far end, it opened to the outside. Those doors were closed, and in front of them stood a big tree decorated with lights. And a bunch of prezzies were stuffed under it. “Oh!” I walked closer. It was gorgeous. But a lot of prezzies. “Lee? You didn’t totally drain our savings, did you?”

“No, not totally.” He hugged me from behind and kissed the top of my head. “Don’t worry about it right now. We’re fine. Let’s open presents.”

“Wait. I have some for you. In my luggage.” I handed him my coffee. “Hold dis.” Then I took off to go get his prezzies.

“Walk. Danny. Especially on the stairs.”

“Yes, sir!” I called, and I did slow down—some. I grabbed the two presents I had for him out of my bag. They were squished up some, but not terribly. I tried to fluff the bows back up, but they weren’t cooperating. Well, it was the thought that counted. And he’d like what was inside. I hoped.

When I got back to the lounge room, I handed them over. “Sawry, they’re squished.”

“They’re fine. Thank you.” He leaned in and kissed me on the lips.

I wanted him to go ahead and open them, but there were only two and I had a lot more. He sat in one of the cushy chairs in front of the tree and put them in his lap. “Don’t worry… some of those are for both of us. Go get started.”

I tore into the prezzies with abandon. Fun, fun opening Christmas prezzies. I got a lot of stuff. I had three new dragons. These were 3D-printed, articulated dragons that came inside pretty eggs. I could make them fly and crawl and go back inside their egg home. I loved them. One was blue, one was green, and one was purple. I also got new clothes, including two jammies that had the feeties in them. I’d worn out my last pair, so I like the new ones. Plus, new coloring books and a few matchbox cars.

Then there were a couple for both of us like he said. A date night game where we roll the dice to figure out what we would do seemed like fun. There was also a massage oil box. That could be fun going both ways and gave me kinky, fun ideas.

“Keep in mind, Danny. This cruise was a big present too. For both of us.”

“I know. And all of this is a lot. Thank you, Daddy Lee.” I climbed up in his lap. He’d opened the presents from me. One had three new dress shirts in it. Nice ones that he would look so professional and sexy in. The other was more personal. It was a watch with engraving on the back. He’d broken his on our last cruise, so I wanted to replace it with something special. He’d been wearing his older one but hadn’t liked it as much. The engraving underneath said To Daddy. Love you, Danny . There wasn’t a lot of room for more than that. But he put it on right away and ohh’d over it. I knew he liked it.

“I know this has been a lot. But.” He snuggled under my ear. “It’s not over.”

“What? What else could you possibly give me?”

“Breakfast.” Lee laughed and when I didn’t, he tickled me until I was breathless.

But then the staff did have pancakes ready to go, so I was super excited about that. And I even got to put Nutella on them. I insisted they eat with us, and I wanted to give them presents too. But Chad said they’d had a gift exchange, and Jax had sent other presents for them. They had opened them the night before.

“Okay, baby boy. Let me wipe your hands.” Lee cleaned my hands of all the sticky syrup and wiped the Nutella off my face. “Now. Go get dressed and meet me on the front bow.”

I did as he asked. And quickly. This was not the time to be a bad boy. I even walked when I wanted to run or at least skip. When I got back to the bow, I went around the side and climbed up with Daddy on the cushions. It didn’t seem special at all, and I didn’t see any prezzies.

“Don’t pout, Danny.” He pulled me in a little closer and gave me a hug.

“I thought you said I get more prezzies.”

“You do.” He turned to face me and grabbed my hands. “Danny. I love you. Everything about you. Not one day has gone by since we met that wasn’t made better by your cute face.” He pinched my cheek. “And I don’t want that to ever end.”

“Me either.”

“Good. Then…” He opened one of the little compartments along the front table where we’d put our snacks to watch the parade. I didn’t know what they normally kept in there, but in this case, Lee pulled out a box. It looked like a ring box. And he opened it, showing me. Yep. It was a ring.

“Lee?”

“Marry me, Danny.”

All the squealing. Yes! I wanted to marry him. I jumped in his arms. Thankfully, he expected that and closed the box. “Yes, yes, yes.” I kissed all over his face.

“Do you want to wear the ring?”

“Yes. Duh.” I sat back and stuck my hand out so he could put it on. “When did you have time to arrange all of this? I mean. Prezzies. The cruise.” I waved my hand around. “Now this.” It was a simple gold band, but it fit perfectly, and I loved it. I didn’t need or want anything more.

“I had help. I called Jax and he took care of a lot of it. And I had the presents already. I’ve been shopping since Thanksgiving.”

“How did you get it all here? I didn’t see you have that much stuff in the limo.”

“Again, Jax helped. And that gave me time to get the ring. When I realized I couldn’t live without you, I bought it before I went to your parents’ house to get you. I almost asked you then, but I wanted to have this…” He spread his arms wide, indicating the beautiful water around us.

“What if I didn’t say yes?”

“Then, I guess I’d…” He jumped at me. “Tickle you until you did.” And, of course, I got tickled.

I laughed and wiggled and panted like we were having sex, yelling, “Yes, yes, yes.” That got Lee laughing, but at least he stopped tickling me.

I had to call my parents after that. They were thrilled. Of course, they always liked Lee, especially Mom. But Christmas on the yacht wasn’t over. And we needed more celebrating.

The crew put up twinkle lights all over the boat, and then I took over the PA system. I picked up one of the phones and pushed the button that would announce it over all the speakers. I started singing into the headset. “Chestnuts roasting on an open fire…Jack frost nipping at your nose…”

By the time I got to the folks dressed up like Eskimos line, I could hear others singing too. The chef and Chad, anyway. And then Lee. After that, the captain played his recorded Christmas music. It sounded a lot better. And we all went to the back deck and rocked around, but the Christmas tree was inside. Didn’t matter. I had a blast doing it.

The entire trip was beyond fantastic, but the next day, we were headed into port. I leaned up against the rails, watching as we made our way in. Not as fun as how we went out, but it was still nice. The sun sparkled on the water, and I saw a dolphin bob up in the distance. It was nearly perfect.

Then Lee put his arm around me and nuzzled my hair—now it was perfect. “You okay?” he asked.

“Yep. I’m good. Just thinking.”

“About our cruise being over?”

“Some. I’ve had the best time. Best Christmas ever. Thank you for this. All of it. And in case I didn’t tell you before. I love you and will be more than happy to be your husband forevers.”

“Forevers? How many of them do you think we need?”

“Two or three. At least.” I giggled. I was happy. I still had concerns about his working too much and being grumpy, but he promised he would address that issue, and now I had the rest of our lives to hold him to it.

“I’ll take all the forevers you want to give me, baby boy.”

I guess I did get my Christmas miracle after all.