16. Ethan

Chapter 16

Ethan

Watching Brayden play with his friends when they were Little made me fall for him even harder. He was so sweet and silly and kind and thoughtful that just about everything he said or did, made me smile.

Even when he talked about trying to fly by jumping off the furniture onto cushions, a small part of me was amused by it. Of course, a much bigger part of me knew there was no way in hell it would end well, so he wasn’t gonna actually do it, but I still smiled at his commitment to having fun with his friends.

And James was a cool guy.

He and I had a surprising number of friends in common, so the fact that we’d never run into each other before was surprising. But now that we knew about our mutual friends, I expected we’d have a lot more opportunities to get together, especially if our boys had anything to say about it.

I’d already been roped into hosting at least one twin pajama sleepover and some dog walking parties before I walked a sleepy boy out to my car and took him back to my place.

I didn’t have any set plans for how the evening would go, but I had a feeling that after dinner, bathtime, and cuddles, Brayden would be open to spending the night.

And I was definitely looking forward to having him in my bed.

I loved staying over at Brayden’s apartment, but long-term, I had fantasies of him moving into my house, and I was ready to start planting that seed.

We went inside and kicked off our shoes in the entryway.

“I bought some comfy clothes for you to wear while you’re here. Would you like to get changed?”

Brayden pulled up his T-shirt and looked at the costume underneath. “Yeah, I’m kinda hot.”

He definitely was.

I held his hand and took him up to my room. We walked into my closet, and I placed my hand on the open shelves there. “I hope this doesn’t come across as presumptuous, but I cleared some space for you, just to make it easier when you’re here.”

Brayden’s smile was glowing, and he buzzed with energy. “That’s so nice of you. Thank you, Daddy!”

Then I opened the top drawer and pulled out one diaper and a T-shirt and short pajama set. “I also picked up a few things at Primal. What do you think?”

He reached for the shirt and held it up. “Puppies! How did you know I love puppies?”

I chuckled softly. “Who doesn’t love puppies?”

He was already tearing off his clothes to change. “Good point. Everybody should love puppies. Help me, Daddy.” He turned and lifted his arms while I unzipped the back of his leotard. “Hurry. Hurry. I’m really, really, really hot.”

“Okay, baby. I’m hurrying.” I placed my hand on his skin, and he didn’t feel overheated. Just excited to try on his new clothes.

The diaper he was wearing was dry, so he stepped right into his new pajamas and rushed to the mirror to inspect his new look. “I love it so much.” He held out his shirt and looked down at each different type of dog. “Look at this cute Dalmatian. Wouldn’t it be fun to have one just like this, but for real?”

“A real Dalmatian? I don’t know about that. I’ve heard they’re a handful.”

“Let’s watch the puppy movie and see. I think they’re perfect.”

Instead of heading back downstairs, we climbed into my bed and turned on the TV in there. I had all the streaming services, so it was easy to find the Dalmatian cartoon. Within seconds, Brayden was curled up across my chest so we could watch it comfortably.

We both dozed off and didn’t wake up until it was already dark outside. By then, we were both starving. After all the junk food we had for lunch, I had kinda planned to skip dinner, but after a nap, we were both ready to eat.

“You hungry, sweet boy?” I placed my hand over Brayden’s tummy and gently rubbed it.

He stretched out on top of me and yawned. “Yes, but not just for food.”

“Is that right?” I let my fingertips slide underneath the waistband of his shorts and diaper and felt that he was indeed hard. I’d been waiting for the right time to tell him I picked up our test results from Tony. When we went in on Monday, Brayden authorized me to receive them, but with our busy schedule on Friday afternoon, I didn’t mention it. When we finally made love, I wanted to make sure we had plenty of time to enjoy each other without being rushed.

Since it was only eight o’clock and we had napped, we had all the time in the world to play.

“I forgot to mention that I stopped by Dr. Tony’s office yesterday.”

Brayden pulled up onto his hands and hovered over me. “You did?” He was now fully alert. Fully Big, no longer in his Little headspace. That was good because this was a grownup topic.

“Yup, and I picked up our tests.”

He bit his lip and grinned. “So we’re good?”

I shrugged. “I didn’t open the envelopes yet. They’re in that nightstand.”

Brayden dove across the bed and yanked open the nightstand to grab them. With both envelopes in his hand, he waved them toward me. “Well, what are we waiting for?”

I laughed and crossed my arms over my chest as I leaned back on the headboard. “Nothing at all. Go ahead and open them up.”

Brayden wasted no time tearing up the envelopes. He accidentally ripped the pages in half in the process, but he quickly scanned the charts that listed negative results for every test that was run and then threw them off the side of the bed. “They say we clean, Daddy. Does that mean I get to feel you inside me now?”

I chuckled. “Yes, when you’re ready for that.”

Before I could say anything else, Brayden sprang up and into my arms, straddling my hips as he kissed me like it was our first and last time ever. “I’m ready,” he said as he licked my jaw. Then he nipped back up to my earlobe. “I need to feel you, Daddy.” He kissed down my neck and stopped just above my Adam’s apple. “Fuck me like no one ever has before.”

“Christ, boy. I just can’t say no to you.”

His hands slipped up under my shirt, and he pinched my nipple. “Why would you want to?”

“I don’t.” I sat forward and shifted our weight so he was lying on his back and I was hovering over him. “Never wanna say no to you, sweet boy.”

Brayden slipped his hand underneath my sweats and began to stroke my erection. “Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck me hard.”