Chapter 21

Joel

Winner winner gonna be a kisser.

Winner winner gonna be a kisser.

"I get to pick the kisses." No take backs. "I like kissing."

Dean sighed…he was so smart.

Tate was trying not to giggle…he was smart too.

"That wasn't my question." Dean was trying to be logical. "I just want to make sure I understand your reward for winning."

"I won." My cage liked it when we bounced, so I did it again as I took them to the couch. "I won two times. Two. I won big too. Faster and bigger and I'm amazing."

Yes.

Yes.

I was so good I got to pick my special prize and I got dessert too.

"You're enjoying teasing us." Dean tried to look suspicious and narrowed his eyes but he was just still looking cute.

"Yes." That was part of my prize too. "Sit. Sit. It's my turn."

"I'm not sure I agreed to being fucked with as part of your prize for winning." Dean could glare so cute, but he was a good boy and sat right by Tate. "Fine. I'll behave."

"You're a good boy too, so you get dessert." I could share. "Good sits."

Dean rolled his eyes to be silly, but Tate coughed and was trying not to laugh. He knew I was going to have big fun enjoying kisses.

"Don't fuck with Dean too much." Tate tried to look serious but he was fighting off giggles. "Just enjoy your prize."

Yes.

"I'm going to have so much fun." Big fun. Big kisses. Big penises. "It's my turn."

Hmm.

"Squish closer. Closer. Yes. Good boys." They were so smart and followed directions so fast. "You get dessert too. You're good boys."

Tate snickered. "I think I'm getting my good boy dessert right now."

Hehehe.

"Really?" Dean looked back and forth at us, making me giggle. "Really?"

That wasn't a no.

That wasn't a safeword.

That wasn't even a " good boys don't do that ."

Yay.

Little pillow down.

Me down.

Wiggle. Wiggle.

Oh, my knees fit around their legs. "You're mine and all stuck."

Tate reached down and rubbed his penis. "I like being stuck."

Dean groaned. "I don't know what to say to that."

That wasn't a no either and Tate's giggles said he knew that, too. I was a good boy and smiled at Dean. "You don't have to talk. Kisses don't need words."

Just moans and sighs and groans.

And I was already getting sighs from Dean, so I knew I'd get moans soon. But he liked it when I was sweet, so I leaned over to rest my head on his legs and looked up at him like I was cute and the best boy ever. "I like kisses."

Oh, I got a groan already too.

"One day I'm going to be able to withstand your manipulation." Dean's silly words had me trying not to smile, but I had to pretend that he was being logical. "Fine. I'll behave. You get kisses."

Yay.

His penis had already said it wanted kisses, but I was glad Dean knew it too. So I sat up and patted his leg. "Good boy. Bottoms up. It's my turn. I won."

Tate snickered but he lifted his butt off the couch and pushed his pants down. "You won but I think I'm getting the prize."

"Everybody wins when I win the games." That way they'd play more and I'd get to win more. "Kisses are the best prizes."

Dean was being dramatic and sighing again, but he lifted his butt and pushed his pants down. "Kisses are the best prizes, you're right."

Yay.

I liked being right.

I should get another prize for being right.

"Two pretties who get kisses." I'd figure out my other prize later. "Lots of kisses."

One for Tate.

One for Dean.

Back and forth.

Oh, head pets.

Dean moaned first…I knew he would.

Tate groaned first…then he sighed…he was such a good boy. "Oh fuck…I love kisses, baby boy. Your prize is wonderful."

Dean sighed when I gave him a licky kiss and got to taste him. "I didn't…I really didn't think this was what he'd want for his prize."

He made me giggle but I kept kissing.

Back and forth.

Licks and licks.

Open kiss and open kiss.

Moans and moans.

Pets and pets.

"Fuck, baby." Tatey moans were so cute…but he had a potty mouth.

"Sweetie, that's…you're going to…" Deany forgot his words but he made happy sounds instead. "That's…"

I giggled around giving them more kisses and Tate liked that. "Fuck. Why is that so good?"

"Vi…" Dean lost his words again as I showed him why it was so good. "Baby, that's…"

So good he forgot my name.

Giggling more, because I was so funny, I went back and forth giving them vibrating kisses and teasing them with my tongue. Sucking wasn't kissing, but lots of kisses had tongues involved so that wasn't cheating.

And it wasn't cheating to tease their slits with my tongue or give the heads closed-mouth kisses that made me look sweet and innocent.

It wasn't even cheating to hum when I pressed my lips against the tips.

They couldn't even say I was cheating when I gave them cute pecks and looked up at them with wide eyes. Tate liked that. He liked it so much he cursed again and grabbed his penis. "Fuck it all."

No patience.

He was naughty.

But being naughty must've been like yawns because once he did it then Dean had to be naughty too.

As I caught Tate's cum with my mouth, I was fast and made it land on my tongue, Dean groaned and got his hand all messy. So once I was done licking up Tate's cum that was on his penis and my lips, I leaned over and licked Dean's penis.

He moaned and shivered which made Tate laugh. "It's not funny. His tongue tickles when my dick's so sensitive."

Dean wiggled but he didn't tell me no, so I cleaned up his mess. His mess. Not mine. He came before I was finished giving kisses, so it wasn't my fault. "That's sooo…"

So something, but I wasn't sure what he meant.

He didn't say either and Tate just grinned and nodded, so I licked the cum off Dean's hand to get him all clean. I did it and when I had all the yummies and was curled up between their legs, I closed my eyes. I wasn't tired but napping had been fun and they were so cuddly.

"No naps." Tate leaned over and kissed my head. "Or you'll be up all night."

Maybe.

"I could watch cartoons or play? I could have another bubble bath." That would be fun all the time. "I could…I could make a snack and then come cuddle you."

"No." Tate huffed and sounded bossy. "And I'm not as much of a sucker as Dean is, so I'm not going to be swayed by you looking cute."

Aww.

"I'm cute?" Peeking my eyes open, I gave him a little smile and made Dean groan. "Even when I give you kisses?"

Tate's grin was naughty. "Especially when you give me kisses."

Kisses were fun, so I was glad we could play again.

"Come here. Come cuddle with us." Tate opened his arms and chuckled when I climbed up so fast Dean couldn't put his penis back in his clothes. "I'm faster than Dean."

He huffed and puffed as he wiggled me around so he could put it away. "Brat."

Yep.

" Nooo …" I wiggled so I could rest my head on his shoulder and put my legs on Tate's lap. "I'm your good boy."

And I was cute and fun and caged and I'd won the game.

Oh…I'd been really good.

"I've been a very, very good boy." Yes, so it was time to give me another reward. "I helped you pick out dinner and I played the game nice and you liked my prize for winning and I'm even a good cuddler."

Dean sighed, but Tate was trying not to laugh. "I'm not stupid enough to just randomly agree with you about all that. I know you want something."

But I was right, so he had to give me a reward.

"Good boys do need to be rewarded." Tate shrugged and patted my legs. "Positive reinforcement is very important."

Dean glared at him. "That's what you're going with? Positive reinforcement?"

I liked it, but I was smart enough to be nice and quiet so Tate could get me my reward. He was wonderful and naughty and knew how to help Dean to be naughty too. "You want him to associate cage time and playtime with happy feelings, don't you?"

Oh.

He was so smart.

Dean scrunched his lips together and looked at Tate like he was being ridiculous. "And you have a way to help with that, huh?"

No giggles.

No giggles.

Quiet.

Quiet.

"I think you do too." Tate reached over and petted my cheek, looking very sweet even though he was talking Dean into fun things. "Yes, he's having fun but that doesn't mean we can't reward him."

Huh?

Something didn't make sense, but I didn't think asking right then would be a good idea. I might actually talk Tate out of helping me be naughty if he thought I was too confused. "I like rewards."

Yes, whatever they did would be fun and then I could ask questions later if I still needed to.

Tate chuckled softly and trailed his fingers down my face and my neck. I shivered but it got even better when his fingers walked down my tummy and he pulled out the front of my rocket ship jammies. "How is your little friend in there? Is your cutie still having fun being snuggled tight?"

Dean went very still but that was because he liked to worry, but I knew how to make him happy again.

"He's having so much fun." I looked down and waved. "He likes jumping because it tugs on him and then it feels even nicer."

Tate laughed and nodded, teasing the base of my toy with his fingers and making me wiggle and laugh. "I thought that was what you were doing."

He was so smart about naughty things.

"I…that was…" Dean sounded confused but sighed really fast. "I should've realized that."

"It was just a guess." Tate shrugged. "Joel and his penis both like things like being tugged on."

My penis tried to twitch even though he was wrapped up nice and snug. "He likes that idea too."

Dean groaned, but he kissed my head and nodded. "Then we'll figure out how to play that game later. First, we need to play with your new toy and see if we can get you tingles with your cage still on."

Yay.

"I'm a good boy. I can get my tingles. Don't worry." Dean liked to worry, but I knew it would be okay. "I can have lots of fun without big tingles. Littles ones are good too."

Tate was trying not to laugh but he was so silly it was hard. "I have no doubt that we'll be able to get you big tingles."

Wiggling his finger lower, he ran it over my balls. "We can still give these some fun attention too even if they're wrapped up tight."

That was going to be so much fun…but first we had to make sure Dean wasn't going to worry too much.