Chapter Twenty-Three

Aiden

It had been such an amazing day. Daddy had taken great care of him and had let him play. He'd played with him too. The LEGO blocks had arrived, and Aiden had started on his project, but it was going to take a while to make it perfect and he hadn't been able to concentrate for that long. There were just so many things to do that Aiden had found it hard to concentrate on any one thing for very long before he was distracted by another wonderful possibility.

After dinner, though, Daddy had led him into the bathroom and run him a bubble bath. Normally, Aiden didn't care if he had toys for his bath or not, but tonight he'd found himself so excited when Daddy had given him a basket with sea exploration bath toys and bath paints and crayons. He'd found himself once again lost in trying to play with everything at once.

Aiden had never in his life felt so happy and free. He'd never let himself go so fully before and he was finding himself more and more reluctant to let it end. He didn't want to be big anymore. It was so much nicer to be Little and let Daddy take care of him. Tomorrow he might not feel that way, but tonight he was basking in the glow of letting go.

As reluctant as he was to give up his headspace, he couldn't help slipping out a bit as soon as Daddy began washing him. Something about those giant hands running over Aiden's skin, even with the cloth between, sent tingles of pleasure racing through him and made his thoughts decidedly not innocent.

Aiden did his best to ignore the pleasure zinging through him but there was no way to ignore the sensations or suppress his moan of delight when Daddy washed between his legs. Daddy wasn't doing anything special. He was being quick and efficient, actually. However, Aiden's body didn't seem to care if there was sexy intent behind the touch– his cock still thickened and his nipples still pebbled. Aiden's breathing sped up and when Daddy finished cleaning his dick and moved on to Aiden's hips, they raised, trying to follow Daddy's hand. He might have been embarrassed if he wasn't suddenly so turned on. Daddy, for his part, seemed to be ignoring Aiden's reactions, carrying on cleaning down his legs.

Just as Aiden was about to whimper and whine his displeasure, Daddy leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Patience, Little one." Patience? Aiden didn't want to be patient. He wanted Daddy. Just as he opened his mouth to say so, Daddy nipped his ear and said, "Good boys who are patient get rewards."

Oh! Now that he could get behind! Rewards were good. Rewards were fun and hopefully in this case rewards were sexy, because Aiden was going to be the most patient of patient boys ever. He wanted the really good rewards. Maybe, if he was the bestest of the best boys he'd get to taste Daddy's cock. He'd been dreaming of taking Daddy into his mouth.

You've never been very good at that though.

Aiden was quick to push that thought to the back of his head. Still, maybe he should hope for other rewards. He didn't want to disappoint his Daddy after he'd had such an amazing day thanks to him. Despite his attempts to eradicate his doubt, thoughts flooded his mind. How many times had an ex told him he wasn't exciting enough, or he was so boring that they couldn't even keep it up with him? He'd never been good at touch and it had greatly affected his ability to please a partner.

But I love when Daddy touches me.

That was very true. Maybe he would be better at pleasing Daddy because he liked Daddy's touch.

Aiden had been so caught up in his thoughts that he must have missed something since Daddy put a couple fingers under his chin and lifted his face with a serious look on his face.

"What are you thinking about so hard, baby?"

Aiden didn't consider his words, he simply spilled the truth, "Whether I would be good at giving you a blow job since I like having you touch me." Ignoring the spluttering cough from Daddy he continued his explanation so Daddy would fully understand, "I've never been good at it before, I know because I've been told more than once. I've always dreaded having my partner touch me, though, so I am wondering if I'll do better with you because I don't dread your touch at all. I actually like it."

By the time Aiden had finished speaking Daddy seemed to have his cough under control but his voice had a strange sort of strangled note to it when he said, "I'm very glad you don't dread me touching you since I love to touch you."

It was good that Daddy loved touching him. Aiden was certain he'd want as many touches from Daddy as he could get. He had a vague worry in the back of his mind that loving Daddy's touch might be a temporary thing and, if it was, Aiden wanted all the touches he could get before they made his skin crawl again.

"I can't wait to feel your lips around me, baby. I can't wait to feel the warmth of your mouth, the caress of your tongue. I have no doubt you'll be amazing at it." Aiden had doubts but it was nice to know Daddy didn't and Daddy's words were making Aiden want to taste Daddy even more. He was so freaking turned on now and it was all he could do to keep from leaning over and trying to get to Daddy's dick right then. Daddy's next words stopped that thought in its tracks though, "I have a bit of a different plan for tonight however."

Nooooooooo!

Aiden was fairly certain he hadn't said that thought aloud, but Daddy must have read it in his face because he answered anyway, "Yes, a much different plan for my baby. As much as I want your mouth on me, I'd probably come in half a second and when I come in you for the first time, it won't be in your mouth."

Oh, well, as much as Aiden wanted to pout about not getting to suck Daddy's cock, he found he couldn't really bring himself to be too upset about it when Daddy obviously had a much superior plan. Yep, Daddy's plan sounded much, much better.

"Come on, sweet boy," Daddy said with a chuckle, "let's get you out of here and dried off before you get so wrinkled you resemble a raisin."

It seemed like Daddy had lots of great plans, and Aiden still wanted good boy rewards, even if it wasn't sucking on Daddy's dick, so he didn't argue with Daddy. He just let the big man help him up and out of the bath.

Aiden kept still as Daddy toweled him dry with gentle, loving, slooooooow strokes of the terrycloth. It was so much harder to keep still than he thought it would be, but he wanted to be a super good boy. He wanted his reward and didn't want to do anything to possibly mess it up.

When Daddy was finally done drying him off, Aiden's hope for his reward increased. Daddy didn't dress him in the pajamas he'd set out on the counter. He led Aiden into the bedroom and stood with him in front of the bed. He was for sure getting sexy rewards, he just knew it!

Daddy turned Aiden toward him, lifted his face with a couple fingers under Aiden's chin, and confirmed Aiden's suspicions when he said, "Before we go too far, I need to make sure I don't hurt you in any way. So, I need to know how long it's been since you had sex."

Immediately, any lingering regression cleared and Aiden's cheeks heated. Aiden knew Rocky didn't ask to embarrass him but that didn't make the answer to Rocky's question any less embarrassing. Aiden shuffled his feet and looked down at the ground. At least, he tried to look down, but apparently Daddy was having none of that as he just lifted Aiden's chin again.

"Nope." That was all Daddy said. Just one word. How was Aiden supposed to know what that meant? Before he could really start to panic though, Daddy seemed to see his confusion and expanded some, "There is no shame in your answer. You hear me? None."

"Even if the answer is that I've never had penetrative sex?"