Chapter 14

"That was… I'm not sure that I can walk." He chuckled and the sound of his easy going laughter made me smile.

"It was for me, too. I know I made you call me Daddy, but maybe it should be the other way around. You're a bossy little bottom."

"Was that… ok? Honestly, I didn't even know I had that in me."

"Well, you did have a lot in you."

"I was afraid it might be too much in me, but I… managed."

"David, you did more than manage. I… That was everything and more than I could have ever expected. Are you getting in your head about this?"

"No… I… Maybe? You're just hot and young and very hot. I didn't want you to get bored."

I barked a quick laugh and wrapped my arm around him, pulling him tighter against me. "Bored? I was fighting to keep up. That was… Don't worry about me being bored while we're fucking, David. That won't happen. All you need to be is exactly who you are. It's you I like – not a different you, ok?"

"Ok… I just wanted to impress you."

"Well, my abs are burning from that workout, so consider me impressed."

"I think I'd like a cocktail. Doesn't a bourbon sound great right about now?"

"I'd never say no to a drink. I'm a frat boy, remember?"

"Trust me – that is information I would never forget. It makes you even hotter, somehow."

"Hot, huh?"

"You are like fire."

"Keep talking like that, and we won't need that drink."

"I think you might be the death of me."

"Well, at least you would die happy."

"I… I knew that we would probably, but… I mean, it's just not the kind of thing that happens to me, you know. Boys like you don't even usually give me a glance."

"They haven't gotten to know you, and trust me, I glanced as soon as I met you. I mean, I love dogs and everything, but it was the man with the leash that made me say hello. I wish you could see yourself in the way I do."

"I… Ok! A drink." He slowly crawled away and sat up on the edge of the bed. I reached over and let my fingers trace down his spine. He shuddered and looked back at me. "You really are going to be the death of me. I'm not twenty-two."

"Neither am I." I rolled over and lay on my back with my hands behind my head.

He stood up and turned around. "Bulging your biceps is only helping my case. God… Look at you."

"Look at you. Your ass is perfect. All that dog walking has paid off." My cock slowly started hardening. His mouth slowly dropped open.

"See? Only a man as young as you can get a hard-on so fast."

"It's just going to get harder if you stand there naked and keep looking at me. I have to decide exactly where I am sticking this when you get back – unless you decide to just crawl back in bed."

"Oh, I definitely need a drink first. But after, I… I bet I could take care of that for you."

"Take care of what?"

"Are you really going to make me say it?"

"Take care of what, boy?"

"Your… dick, sir."

"Daddy thinks that is a great idea."

"Daddy needs to stop calling himself daddy!" He chuckled and turned as he walked a little funny from the room. "My legs really are jelly from daddy's big cock." I heard him giggle from the hallway.

"You just wait!" I grinned as I imagined all the positions I wanted to see him in. Damn, I hadn't been lying to him. That was one of the most amazing fucks I had ever…

David's scream made me jump off the bed like a cat as I ran to the door and into the hallway. Lying at the bottom of the stairs was my sweet David, and I took them two at a time as I ran down them to get to him. He was on his side and holding his foot.

"Fuuuuuck!"

"What happened?"

"I… my ankle rolled a couple of stairs up, and I… Fuck! Is it broken?"

I took it gingerly in my hands, and his wince told me that it was at least a very bad sprain or a hairline fracture. "It's still facing the right way."

"Not helping. Isn't your major sports injuries?"

"I would need an X-ray to be sure, but it doesn't look like a bad break to me. But we need to get you to the hospital. Did you hit anything else?"

"My body… My shoulder is sore, but… I might have hit my head a little, too. I don't know. It happened, so… Just bam, and I was on the floor. The floor came at me really fast. My whole body hurts."

"Alright, if you might have hit your head, I think we need to call an ambulance. I don't want to get you on your feet if it really is broken, David."

"I thought you said it didn't look broken."

"I said I needed an X-ray. Do not argue with me. I'm calling an ambulance and…"

"Oh my God! Do you know what the neighbors are going to say?"

"That you have a very handsome boyfriend?"

"Boy being the key word. I'm gonna die."

"You are not…"

"Of embarrassment. I'm fucking naked with an ass full of lube. Jesus Christ! Zane will never let me forget this. It's gonna be in the paper."

"It's not gonna be in the… Well, maybe? But not the lube part, David. Just wait a second, ok? You gonna be ok?"

"Where are you going? Wait! Maybe you should leave, and then I can call the… I'm naked! Oh, Jesus Christ. Liza, no!" Liza licked at his face as he tightened into his fetal position. "Stop it."

"Liza! No, girl." I laughed as I bent down and, picked her up, and ran back up the stairs to grab what I needed. I rifled through his drawers and found a pair of underwear, sweatpants, and a T-shirt. I dumped Liza on the bed, and she immediately jumped off and ran back downstairs. I could hear David begging her to stop and chuckled as I grabbed a washcloth and wet it.

"Liza, please, baby. You're not… I know you love me, but… Oh crap!"

I walked back downstairs with my own clothes and David's piled in my arms. Liza was sitting on David's hip, and he looked like he was about to pass out.

"Liza," I grinned and carried her over to the couch. "Stay, girl." I held out my hand as I had seen other dog owners do, and she sat down grumpily. "Good girl."

"What are you doing?"

"Before I call the ambulance, I want to make you as presentable as possible, ok?" I held up the washcloth and looked at him as seriously as I could. "Do not argue."

"You're gonna… what? Oh, God – I am mortified!"

"I can at least wash any signs of… uh… Just be quiet, or I'm gonna spank you."

"You are now taking this daddy thing too far." He whined as I bent down behind him and spread his ass cheeks. I wiped at it gently and he winced as I gently moved him to get him clean.

"I really don't think they would spread your ass cheeks for a sprained ankle, but… You are as clean as I can get you. Now, let's try to put some clothes on. This is probably gonna hurt, David."

"It's already hurting. I'm such a baby. Jesus, you just gave me a sponge bath like I'm your old grandfather."

"Stop whining. Can we get back to the part where you called me your boyfriend?"

"Are you really gonna talk about semantics right now?"

"I kind of liked it. This is gonna…" I carefully pulled the leg opening over his swollen foot and ankle. It was actually swelling pretty good, and he would definitely need an X-ray. He inhaled and bit his bottom lip as I finally got both feet through. "I'm gonna pull them up, but you're going to have to help me a little, ok?"

"Ok – I'll try, it…"

"I know it hurts, baby."

"Oh, God… baby." He burst into tears.

"Not that kind of baby, you moron. Baby as in a term of affection. I… Just scream if you need to, but I'm almost…" He arched his back and grunted in pain as I got his underwear up, and even though they were a little twisted – they were on. "Sweat pants now?"

"I… I don't think I can."

"Yes, you can. You would be just as embarrassed in your underwear, wouldn't you?"

"Yes… I… Thank you, Justin. I… I'm sorry I…"

"Had a complete accident? That's not really your fault. You said you weren"t sure you could walk, and now we know the truth. I fucked it out of you." I tried to make him laugh so I could get his foot through. I knew this wasn't going to be as easy as the underwear was, and it was going to hurt.

"Ow! Fuck… Ow!" He went stiff, and I realized this was going to be like ripping a band-aid off. The slower and more careful I did it, the more it hurt him.

"Take a deep breath, and…" I quickly pulled the pants over his foot, and he squirmed and burst into tears. "Sorry, baby."

"Ok… I know, and… I liked that baby much better."

"Did you? Ok, I have to get these pants all the way up. Can you arch your… Good!" I quickly pulled his pants up and handed him his T-shirt. "Put that on, and I am calling the ambulance now."

Liza jumped off the couch and ran over to her daddy and licked his face.

"Liza, I"m… Good girl. Who's daddy's good girl, huh?" David slowly sat up and winced as gravity hit his ankle. He quickly laid back down and Liza curled up by his face. "Good girl… Justin?"

"Hi, we need an ambulance at… Fuck. What's your house number?"

"7453. Unit 2"

"Yes, we need an ambulance at 7453 Mountain View Lane – unit number 2."

"Justin?"

"He fell down the stairs and might have broken his ankle. It's already pretty swollen, and…"

"Thank you. No, I have not moved him."

"Thank you."

"Justin?"

"Yes, David."

"You stayed?"

"Of course I did."