10. Kipp

Chapter 10

Kipp

The next week was the kind of time that Kipp had long dreamed of. He was busy working on the ranch while Dale was happily finding himself more and more at ease in the diner.

Despite the fact that he still continued to skirt far too close to sleeping-in most days, Dale hadn't in fact been late once. And not only that, but his order taking and general performance was way beyond perhaps what even he expected he could do.

Kipp was more than happy to report back to Max and tell him that his new hire was working out well. Kipp knew that he could never have lied to Max when it came to the diner, so it made the whole situation all the sweeter that he was able to tell the whole truth. Dale was rapidly becoming a star server, and The Hot Plate was all the better for it.

But life wasn't all about work for Kipp and Dale.

Far from it.

It was a sunny Friday afternoon and the two of them had a few spare hours on their hands. Of course, there was always work to be done on the ranch, but Kipp knew when to listen to his body. He might have been a powerful man, but even he needed his down time. And with Dale having a day off ahead of a weekend at the diner, the scene was perfectly set for the two of them to spend some quality time with one another…

‘Wowzers, I didn't think you had a forest too,' Dale exclaimed, looking up at the tall trees as they surrounded him for as far as his eyes could see.

‘Yup, we sure do,' Kipp chuckled. ‘Uncle Joe started off with just the ranch house and a few fields. But over the years he invested in land. The way he saw it was that if he could keep green spaces out of the hands of property developers, then all the better. And for an older guy, Uncle Joe was keen to protect the environment too. Hell, he'd put most youngsters to shame with his knowledge of carbon emissions.'

‘I bet he would,' Dale replied, smiling sweetly as he walked up to a tall oak tree and rested his face up against it.

‘The thing with my uncle was that he never stopped learning,' Kipp said, happy to reminisce for a moment. ‘He always had his face in a book come evening time. Or as he got older, his iPad. As long as he was learning something new, he felt like he was keeping himself young. I think we could all learn a lot from him.'

‘I think so too,' Dale said. ‘Sometimes I wish I listened more to my mom and pop when I was growing up. I guess it's never too late to start though, right?'

‘You got it. And that was another of Uncle Joe's mottos,' Kipp chuckled. ‘There's always time to learn, to change, and to make things right.'

Kipp suddenly felt a wave of emotion come over him.

The truth was that as happy as he was to be renovating the ranch, he still missed his uncle. But the reality was that Uncle Joe was gone and wouldn't be coming back. It hurt, and it reminded Kipp of the pain he still felt for his brother, Kaden. Except the difference between the two was that Uncle Joe had lived and long and productive life, whereas Kaden's life had been cut tragically short.

‘Hey, how about a Little hug?' Dale said, clearly seeing that Kipp was in his feelings.

‘I won't say no,' Kipp said, a wry smile on his face as he welcomed Dale into his embrace.

The two of them stood in the woodland and hugged.

For Kipp, it felt magical. Suddenly, all his worries and bad memories were gone. The feeling of Dale's slender body up against his took him somewhere else altogether.

Had anyone been watching, Kipp and Dale would have looked like a Daddy and his darling boy in perfect harmony and in love with one another. And the more time he spent with Dale, the more Kipp felt like this was what he wanted in reality too.

He's got it all.

The looks, the attitude…

And the sweetest heart too.

Kipp pulled away from Dale and took his hand. Together they began to walk deeper into the forest, taking in the sights and sounds. As they walked, the pair of them spotted rabbits, birds, and plenty of bugs and miniature wildlife.

Dale clearly had a good knowledge of the wildlife, and probably knew more than Kipp did when it came to names, habitats, and behaviors. Kipp was impressed. So much so that he even began to consider what it might be like if Dale was to take a more prominent role in the future of Eagle Ridge Ranch.

But before Kipp could broach the subject, Dale stopped walking– and it looked like it was his turn to get something off his chest…

‘You know I had that horrible ex back in the city,' Dale said, looking up at Kipp with his wonderful green eyes. ‘He really dented my confidence. Benson was mean and controlling and made me feel like crap, especially toward the end. And he always made fun of me for being a Little. It was like he said he was fine with it just so he could get me into bed. I felt awful.'

‘Asshole,' Kipp replied, feeling a surge of adrenalin coming over him. ‘If I could get my hands on him, I'd…'

‘But with you, it's so different,' Dale said, taking Kipp by the hand. ‘You make me feel like I can be myself. Not just as a Little, but all the time. I know that we might not have forever together, but I want you to know that I want us to take things further. It feels right to me. And I can't remember ever feeling so convinced about anything before…'

Kipp could see that Dale meant every word he said.

And he knew that to deny them their connection for any longer just wasn't right for either of them.

It was time to take things further. And with the sun creeping in through the branches of the grand old oaks above them, Kipp saw no reason to wait a single second longer.

‘Daddy, I…' Dale said, gasping as Kipp brought him in close.

But Kipp didn't respond. Instead, he let his actions speak for him.

Kipp tilted his head downward and the pair of them began to kiss. Almost right away, their passion began to overflow. Soon enough, Kipp and Dale were lowering themselves down onto the soft patch of ground beneath them.

They were on private land, and there was no risk of being caught. Kipp felt his inhibitions disappear as he removed his denim shirt, followed by his vest.

‘Daddy, you're so hot I think I might just… you know … from looking at you!' Dale squealed, running his hands over Kipp's broad, powerful chest and rock-hard stomach.

‘And I could say the same,' Kipp growled in response, reaching over and un-popping all the buttons on Dale's red and white check shirt. ‘Now do as your Daddy tells you and take that shirt all the way off. And while you're at it, I want to see those shorts gone too.'

Dale did precisely as Kipp told him.

Soon enough, the pair of them were down to their underwear. Kipp's briefs looked like they might tear open by themselves such was the size and force of his cock as it strained to get out. Dale's lime-green briefs more than gave away the state of his arousal too.

‘Lie back,' Kipp commanded. ‘And spread your legs.'

‘Yes, Daddy,' Dale moaned, even Kipp's words sending him closer to the edge.

Kipp positioned himself over Dale and began by kissing his nipples and then working down his chest. Dale's moans of pleasure told Kipp all he needed to know and soon enough he was kissing all over Dale's upper body and down toward the waistband of his briefs too.

‘Reach down and take my cock in your hands,' Kipp growled, quickly pulling his briefs down to let his monstrously hard manhood free.

Dale was more than happy to oblige and the look in his eyes as he took the full length of Kipp's shaft in both hands was an image that Kipp knew he would never forget.

‘Wank me,' Kipp demanded. ‘Work your Daddy's big, hard dick.'

‘Yes, Daddy,' Dale replied, reveling in how commanding Kipp was being and how freely he was submitting to his every demand. ‘I'll do anything you tell me.'

Kipp was getting close to the edge, so he pulled his cock away from Dale and instead focused his attentions onto his briefs, buy now showing a small patch of pre-cum around the front where the tip of his cock was pressing hard.

Without waiting a second longer, Kipp tore Dale's paper-thin briefs off his body and moved down towards his throbbing cock. As he began to work his tongue over the tip and then swallowing it in its entirety, Kipp could see that Dale wasn't going to last very long.

Using his hands to cup Dale's round butt cheeks, Kipp lifted his crotch upward and gave himself the best position to work his mouth hard and fast, bringing on an unstoppable climax that had Dale's moaning like a wild forest creature as he bucked his hips and tensed his legs in pure pleasure.

‘Daddy, I'm cumming,' Dale exclaimed. ‘I'm cumming hard for you. Mmmmph .'

Kipp watched as Dale bucked and thrusted his crotch, determined to take his orgasm all the way to the end. And when Dale was done, he somehow managed to summon up the strength to sit up and work Kipp's cock hard until he shot his load over his exposed chest.

‘Damn, that was… just damn ,' Kipp said, lying down on the ground, as naked as the day he was born.

Dale lay next to Kipp and hooked his leg over Kipp's thigh.

‘I've never felt it like that before,' Dale said. ‘That was something else. I want more.'

‘Ha, me too,' Kipp replied. ‘But I think we're all done for the time being at least. Let's just enjoy the rays and listen to the forest.'

‘Fine, Daddy,' Dale giggled, pretending to pout. ‘Whatever you say!'

With that, the pair of them basked in the forest's tranquil energy and shut their eyes before drifting off to a well-earned Friday afternoon nap.

‘Daddy?' Dale asked. ‘Do I really have to eat all this fruit? I want a sweet treat!'

‘You certainly do have to eat it,' Kipp replied. ‘You've got a busy day ahead of you and you need to make sure that you're properly loaded up with all the good nutrients.'

It was breakfast time and Dale had spent the night in Kipp's spare bedroom. After the excitement of the forest, the pair of them agreed to take things one step at the time. The temptation had they slept in the same bed as one another would surely have been too much to resist, and both of them acknowledged that.

But as Dale sat at the breakfast table in nothing but a practically see-through vest and a pair of Kipp's boxer shorts, Kipp knew that temptation was going to be harder and harder to avoid…

‘ Bleurgh . I want a treat cereal!' Dale said, stomping his feet on the wooden floor. ‘No more boring fruits for me. No. No. No.'

‘Boy,' Kipp growled. ‘Don't make me put you over me knee at breakfast. I'll have those boxer shorts down around your ankles before you can count to three.'

Kipp wasn't sure whether Dale was trying to provoke him or whether he genuinely didn't want to eat his fruit. But either way, if the young man wasn't careful, he was about to find out the consequences sooner rather than later.

‘One… two…,' Dale said, evidently not taking Kipp's threat seriously. ‘Three! Ha! You didn't do anything!'

This was one step too far for Kipp.

He sprung up from his chair and grabbed Dale by his waist and carried him back to his big, wooden seat.

‘Wait? Really? Come on!' Dale pleaded, wriggling so much that his vest fell forward and over the top of his head.

‘Too late,' Kipp replied, his cock hardening and his Daddy Dom energy going into overdrive. ‘This bottom is getting a breakfast toasting!'

With that, Kipp yanked down Dale's boxer shorts and landed four quick spanks on his cheeks. But there was something different this time. Kipp didn't have the appetite to deliver a full spanking. This was a playful moment. And judging by the way that Dale was moaning as each spank landed, he felt the same way too. The fact that Dale was as hard as all hell was simply the confirmation of what they both sensed.

‘I want to…' Kipp said, his cock as hard as ever and every inch of him wanting to take his sexy boy right there and then.

‘Do it, Daddy!' Dale moaned, grinding his crotch into him. ‘Fuck me until I can't see straight.'

It might have been early in the morning, but Kipp and Dale were about to devour a whole lot more than breakfast…