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Still, the paddling had been absolutely necessary, there was no doubting that.

And now it was time to get some cold cream on Kyan’s sweet but super-red butt cheeks and give him a nice, long cuddle afterward too…

With Benjamin and Reece long gone and no doubt feeling mightily relieved that they didn’t have their butts seen to like their friend, Matteo and Kyan were all cozied up with one another in the cinema room.

As far as Matteo was concerned, Kyan had taken his punishment, showed real remorse, and there was absolutely no need to hold on to any anger. Sure, what Kyan did was reckless and disobedient, but the boy knew he was wrong and had paid the price for it.

Kyan though was keen to make it extra clear to Matteo that his lesson had been learned…

‘Daddy, I just wanted to say one more time that I’m sorry,’ Kyan said, burrowing his head underneath Matteo’s arm as the film credits began to roll. ‘I screwed up.Urgh. I hate that I made you worry about me too.’

‘Baby boy, it’s done,’ Matteo answered. ‘I know you’re sorry. I’ll be honest, I did feel like you let me down. The fact is that you are still in a very dangerous situation. You might like to gamble at high stakes on the poker table, but this is real life. You shouldn’t be takinganyrisks when it comes to your safety right now.’

Matteo stroked Kyan’s arm and planted a soft kiss on the top of his head. There was no need to lecture Kyan. He knew perfectly well what he had done.

‘Now why don’t we simply enjoy the movie and then, if you want, we might even be able to sneak in another movie before bedtime too,’ Matteo said, his mind briefly wandering back to the erotic charge he felt as he ripped off Kyan’s romper bottomsand briefs. Sure, the boy had needed his punishment – but that didn’t mean that Matteo wasn’t able to enjoy looking back on it.

‘Daddy, is that what I think it is?’ Kyan asked, the sight of Matteo’s cock pressing up against his trousers suddenly catching his attention. ‘What are you thinking about?’

‘Let’s just say that the sight of your butt wobbling to the tune of my paddle is something I won’t forget in a hurry,’ Matteo chuckled.

‘Daddy, that’s naughty,’ Kyan giggled. ‘Maybe I should spank you for being bad this time?’

‘Ha! Well maybe we could try that in the future,’ Matteo laughed, not taking Kyan’s idea particularly seriously at first but then wondering whether a little switch once in a while might be quite fun. ‘Leave it with me. I’ll think about it. But right now, I think we’ve both had a busy and stressful day.’

Matteo kissed Kyan’s forehead and the pair of them settled down for the movie.

It had been an eventful day, that was for sure. From meeting with Steele, to the brief panic over Kyan’s whereabouts, to dishing out a delightfully firm paddling, it felt like just about everything that could happen did in fact go down.

As a wave of tiredness washed over him, Matteo was suddenly unsure whether even he could stay up for a double feature – but even if he couldn’t, he knew that he had the wonderful prospect of a nice long sleep with his darling boy to help him rest up until the morning – at which point Matteo was sure that his rock-hard cock would be ready for some real action…

Chapter 17

Kyan

The sound of the wind and rain wrapping against the bedroom window brought Kyan out of his slumber. The room was dark and a quick glance over toward the digital clock on Matteo’s side of the bed flashed up that it was the middle of the night…

‘Three AM,’ Kyan whispered, half-asleep but suddenly fascinated by the sound of the wind’s howling as it continued to whip and toss outside Matteo’s grand old house.

‘Snuggle up to me,’ Matteo said, his voice low and sleepy. ‘Daddy will keep you warm and safe from the storm.’

Kyan gleefully wriggled across toward Matteo and wrapped his arms around him and hooked his leg around his waist. It felt incredible to have a real Daddy to cuddle up with during the middle of the night, it was the kind of thing that Kyan had always dreamed of.

Matteo’s so big and strong.

He’s saving me from the bad guys, and now the weather too.

Maybe I should thank him…

The friction of rubbing up against Matteo had set something off inside Kyan. He could feel his cock hardening rapidly as his smooth arms and legs went up against Matteo’s muscular upper body and strong legs.

‘Daddy…’ Kyan said, bumping his special place up against the back of Matteo’s leg and grinding it ever so slightly. ‘I can’t sleep.’

‘Grrrr,’ Matteo replied, clearly unimpressed.

‘It’s not my fault the wind and rain are so loud,’ Kyan said, grinding once more and feeling his now rock-hard cock pressing against his pyjama bottoms. ‘And I don’t think you can sleep now either…’

With that, Kyan rustled himself underneath the duvet cover and moved down the bed toward Matteo’s bottom half. As he reached over and felt the rock-hard protrusion at the front of his Daddy’s pajama bottoms, Kyan knew that something had to be done to help them both get back to sleep.

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