Chapter 11

CHAPTER ELEVEN

ROMAN

S ebastian and Lilly were busy stringing tinsel about the main club lounge like I had asked them to and were doing a bang up job of it. The club already felt more festive. Tonight we were going to be a full house. Everyone had replied to this weekend’s invite. It was going to be so good catching up with some friends we hadn’t seen in months.

“How have we been so lucky?” I murmured aloud, watching Seb climbing up the step stool to hang some bright green tinsel.

Marco stopped stacking shelves to look over the bar at our boy and shared a smile with me. “Honestly, I don’t know. But from the first time we met him he drew out our instincts. I watch you with him, and you get to finally be that caring doting Daddy you have always wanted.”

I smiled, thinking about this afternoon when we’d gone over our kink list together. I’d only been nervous about one thing really, the inclusion of diaper play, but Sebastian’s eyes had lit up with excitement and curiosity, even though his words had been tempered with caution. There was something about diaper play, about taking care of my boy’s most basic needs, that thrilled me to the core, and that Sebastian was willing to try it for me profoundly affected me.

I wasn’t the only one running on a high because of our boy. Where I was a caretaker, Daddy Marco thrived on pushing boys to their best, using control and dominance, and more than a little bit of rough play. My reservations for Sebastian had eased slightly when I’d seen him light up at the thought of Marco chasing him through the hedge and claiming him, but we’d both agreed that would be a few months away yet—but a few games of hide and seek with the loser getting fucked where they were found was on the cards. Sebastian had cockily assured us he was the best at hide and seek, and would never be found. I didn’t share our sweet baby boy’s optimism.

Speaking of fucking, tonight we were going to claim our boy, fuck him and fill him full of our come, and leave no doubt in his mind that he belonged to us.

“Are we falling too fast?” I asked, wincing as I watched Seb hang rather precariously off the ladder to hang a large glitter bauble.

“Probably, but when has something like that ever stopped us?” Marco’s blonde brows lifted as he smiled at Sebastian. “Look at him, Roe. He’s so fucking perfect. I’m already imagining what it’s going to be like next year, and the year after. You have always been my one perfect partner, the love of my life, but I’m realising letting Seb in is only going to make us stronger. I’m not going to use stupid lines like ‘he completes us’ because we were a perfect deal to begin with, but Seb brings us something new and lovely, and something that we can all build on together.”

I brushed an errant strand of hair from Marco’s cheek. “When did you get so wise?”

“Not so wise, I just don’t need to dig as deeply into the whys and hows as you do.”

I relaxed in Marco’s arms. “So, tonight.”

I felt Marco move behind me. “First our baby gets to play his heart out, then we get to take him apart.” Marco’s voice dropped down. “I can’t wait to watch you take our boys arse for the first time. You know it has to be you for his first time. You’ll make sure to take it slow, make it good for him.”

I reached back to cup Marco’s cock through his trousers, smiling at the images his words brought to mind. “You’d make it good for him too, love.”

“Probably, but I’d be too eager and want to take him hard and fast, and I want to build our boy up to that.” Marco kissed my cheek then pulled away, smiling. “I need to get the decorations out and take them to the tree. We want to have it done before everyone arrives tonight.” I nodded, looking over my own list. The caterers would be here soon and they could deal with the stress of feeding the hordes. I would plan our private Christmas meal for the three of us myself, but tonight we would have thirty hungry club members to feed before we came back inside the club to celebrate.

Sebastian and Lilly were going to flip when they saw the surprise I had for them. I just had to make sure they didn’t see until it was the right time. We were going to have a full house tonight and a good number of Littles with their Daddies and Mummies.

Now where was our boy? I could see their little hands had been at work around the seating area. The sofas and armchairs were festooned with fabric bows attached to the arms, and fabric holly leaves. I had let Seb take whatever he’d needed from the Christmas collection we had amassed, and he had let out such an overjoyed yell I’d thought he might do himself an injury. Sebastian had suggested calling Lilly in to help him with the decorations, and a plan had been hatched. It was only a little after three pm and the club looked amazing. The caterers would be here in an hour to set up the grand dining room. It was mostly finger foods and nibbles, and I made sure to include things the club’s Littles would enjoy. Speaking of which, there was no sign of the mischievous twosome. Back inside the club proper, I heard the unmistakable giggles of two Littles at play. Heading towards the sound, I couldn’t stop the laughter that erupted from me when I entered the demonstration room. The Saint Andrew’s cross—and pretty much every other bit of equipment—had been festooned with tinsel and baubles. I had to admit, the two hanging baubles at the join of the cross was a funny touch. Sebastian and Lilly were looking very pleased with themselves.

“Now what have we here?” Lilly and Sebastian spun around, giggling.

Sebastian grinned his green eyes alight with mischief. “You said we could decorate everything, Daddy.”

“Well I suppose I did. Though I don’t know how happy Master Gregory will be when he sees his favourite spanking bench wearing a pair of reindeer horns.” I shook my head, imagining the look of shock on Greg’s face when he walked in tonight. Actually, I’d quite like to see our stern Sadist smile. It had been a while, and maybe some mischievous Littles would be the perfect medicine for him.

“Do you like it, Daddy?” Seb stood looking between me and the bench.

“You know I do, very much.” I looped my arm around Seb’s waist and cuddled him. “Did you put mistletoe over the cross?”

“Yep, and one is over the Littles’ playroom door. And we drew Christmas pictures on the chalk wall too.” Seb held his shirt out to show me where it was multi coloured with chalk dust.

“I can see that, but I think it’s time you helped Lilly pack her things away. Her Mummy will be here soon.”

Oh, the pouts the two of them gave. Adorable. But no, if I had to be the mean Daddy right now, so be it.

“Lilly, remember you and your Mummy will be back for dinner tonight, and then you and Sebastian can have more play time. Now let’s get your coat on. Sebastian, help find Lilly’s shoes please.” I noticed both of them had sparkles covering their socks and hands. “Do I want to know what got sparkled?”

“Things.” Seb did not have a face made for lying. Neither did Lilly for that matter, and the way the both squirmed told me they had been up to something. Oh well. I’d let them run with it, and then when whatever these two cuties had planned happened, Lilly’s Mummy and I could decide if it was a punishable offence. Sebastian had made it very clear in our talks about limits that he wanted to explore his naughty side, to let go and be a little bit naughty occasionally, knowing that while he’d get a punishment, it would never be cruel or unjust.

The more Seb opened up to us about his childhood and family, the more I wanted to coddle and protect our boy. I wanted to give him so much joy and love that he would never feel lost or lonely again. I was more than aware I’d lost all claim to being calm and sensible where Sebastian was concerned, and I no longer cared. It was obvious he belonged to us, and it was a pointless waste of time to try and deny it.

“All right. I’ll find out eventually. Now let’s head outside and see how Marco is doing with the decorations.”

“I saw Daddy kissing Santa Claus.”

I was greeted by Sebastian’s off key rendition of the old time classic as I stepped into the bathroom. I stopped dead, trying not to laugh when I heard him whisper, “Would be so hot to see him fucking Santa, though.” The dirty chuckle my boy gave broke me and I laughed out loud.

“Oh, is that what you want from Santa sweetheart?”

Sebastian grinned over his pile of pink bubbles. “Well if that was on offer I wouldn’t say no. We could say it was a learning experience for me.”

“Is that so?” I knelt down and grabbed the fresh flannel from the counter and dipped it in the water. “Sit forward, baby boy, and let Daddy wash your back.”

Seb had pulled his hair up into a high bun so I could soap his neck and shoulders without wetting his hair. I loved how broad his shoulders were. Even though he was slim, his build was more like a swimmer. I couldn’t wait to see him in the pool. I laughed at myself. We hadn’t shown Sebastian half of the things that were here, but we had more than enough time to show him everything.

“Have you had a good day?” I gently cleaned Seb’s back and arms before motioning for him to turn around so I could wash his chest.

“The best time. I don’t want it to end.” Seb’s full lips were turned down in a soft frown that needed to be kissed away.

“Sweetheart, we still have two more nights, and I promise you during the week we are going to be visiting you so much at the shop you will be sick of us.” I kissed his nose, carefully avoiding the heavy layer of bubbles he had on his cheeks, which he had informed me was his bubble beard just like Papa’s.

“I’ll never get tired of seeing you and Papa. I just hope you won’t get tired of me.”

“That will never happen. Now, my darling one, did you decide what you want to wear for the Christmas party tonight?’

“My bat onesie. Lilly is gonna wear her little prince costume and Rhys said he was wearing his Tiger one. Did his Daddy call back to say they were coming? Rhys wasn’t sure when Lilly and I talked to him in discord. He really wanted to.”

I wiped the bubbles from Seb’s cheeks. “I spoke to his Daddy, and yes they will be joining us tonight. They are going to stay in the guest suite as it’s a bit of a drive back to Tewsbury, especially with snowy roads.”

Seb was up and bouncing in the tub excitedly, bubbles and water going everywhere.

“We’re going to have so much fun!” He giggled when he saw how soaked my clothes were, then offered me a cheeky grin. “Oh no, Daddy. Now you’re all wet. You should really strip out of those clothes and get in the nice warm bath, don’t you think?”

“You little minx.” I was already growing hard at the thought of his slippery, wet body against mine. My trousers hit the floor with a soft thwump, followed by my shirt. My watch, a birthday present from Marco, I made sure to put high up on the counter, safe from harm.

Sebastian was openly ogling me.

“Do you like what you see, baby boy?”

Sebastian nodded, reaching out to touch my thigh. “I love how hairy your thighs are. Is that a kink? Cause if it is I got it.” Seb ran his fingers lightly up my thighs, stopping before he reached my cock.

“May I, Daddy?” Seb had risen to his knees, the foam sliding down his body in a sexy peek-a-boo show as pale glimpses of his flesh showed through the pink bubbles.

“May you what, love?”

Sebastian reached for my cock, his fingers curling lightly around my shaft, the butterfly feeling of his fingers enticing and erotic. He looked up at me from under his lashes, a lovely dusting of red colouring his cheeks. “I want to suck your cock please, Daddy.”

Touching his face, I moved my hand to pull the bun down that held Sebastian’s glorious curls at bay. “You may, beautiful. Just take your time, just like Daddy and Papa showed you last night.”

“I can do that.” Seb nodded slowly, bringing his lips to the head of my cock.

“That’s it, baby boy. No rush, get Daddy nice and wet.” My head tipped back as Sebastian took more of me into the sweet embrace of his mouth, his tongue tracing and caressing my length. As much as I would have loved to thrust forward and fuck his face, I wanted to also savour these moments together.

Threading my fingers through his curls I gently tugged, forcing him to gag a little, but that didn’t seem to deter him in the slightest. He took me deeper again, gagging but taking more each time. I could sense when he grew bolder, trying to take me deeper into his throat, and I was so proud of him. I made sure to keep the praise going. He nearly brought me to my knees when he hollowed his cheeks and tongued my slit like a greedy kitten.

“Baby, do you want Daddy to be rougher?”

Sebastian’s pupils were blown wide, and his curls bounced as he nodded wildly.

“What do you do if you want me to stop?” I slowed my thrusts, watching Sebastian’s face. He looked almost euphoric, his lips and nose pressed against my pubes, but his eyes lifted up to hold my gaze. He tapped my hip three times, as we had agreed his non-verbal safe word would be.

“Deep breath, baby. Daddy’s not going to take it easy on you.” I slid my cock deeper than before, and Seb opened his throat wider, caressing and squeezing my length. It wasn’t going to be a marathon, not with how Seb was milking my cock. A sound to the side of me had me turn my head slightly. Marco stood in the doorway, his eyes hooded, casually stroking himself as he watched us.

Being watched by the man I loved while the man I was falling for was on his knees sucking my cock was one of the biggest turn ons of my life. Everything we did with Sebastian added a new and special element to us.

I started fucking Seb’s throat faster, and our gorgeous man moaned around my cock. The fingers he had on my hip dug in, pulling me towards him as if he was egging me to go faster and harder.

“That’s it, baby boy,” I cooed as I felt my orgasm climbing. “Open wide for Daddy.” Sebastian, my obedient boy, opened his mouth as I pulled out slightly before I came, coating his tongue and lips as I did. He made the sweetest noise before his eyes fluttered open and he saw Marco.

“Did you enjoy the show, Papa?” I couldn’t get over how naturally sensual Sebastian was, the soft smile that played across his lips begging for me to kiss my cum off them, but Marco beat me to it. Kneeling down between us he kissed Sebastian slowly before pulling away and turning to kiss my stomach.

“It was the best show ever. If I hadn’t promised your Daddy not to tear your arse up your first time, I’d be fucking you on this floor right now.”

Sebastians cheeks flushed at Marco’s words and his smile grew larger. “But you’re not saying never, right?”

“You are fucking perfect.” Marco kissed Sebastian again, this time slower but no less hungry, before he stood and pulled me into his arms to kiss me. Kissing Marco was like riding a tsunami. It swept you up carrying you away. In the years we’d been together he’d never lost his intensity or desire for me, or I for him.

“The same goes for you, you know.”

He smirked when he heard the water splash behind us. “Really hope you’re not playing with your cock, baby boy, that’s against the rules and I would hate to have to punish you for it.” Marco’s grin was downright devilish.

“We’ll if you didn’t want me touching it, Daddy shouldn’t have taken the cage off now, should he?” I caught Marco’s eye and cracked up laughing. Oh gods, our boy did have some spark to him.

“Tell me he is purposefully baiting me to swat his arse,” Marco said.

“You know, it sounds a lot like he is, babe,” I answered.

“Well for now he can keep his hands occupied washing Daddy’s back but I think maybe after this we might have to give him a little taste of what spankings are like. What do you think, Sebastian?”

I swore I could hear Seb gulp behind me. “I want to say no way, but I also really really want to know, because the thought makes me horny.”

Marco laughed as he stripped his clothes off and climbed into the tub with us. To be honest it was more of a small plunge pool than a bath. We could fit the three of us comfortably, and right now I was incredibly thankful for that as Marco sat back against the edge of the tub and smiled.