Page 65 of Lucky Sucker

“You were a good horse,” he said, licking his cum from my chin.

“And you were a good boy,” I said.

He shivered on me. “Thank you, Daddy.” He nuzzled into my neck, as if searching for more cum to lick clean from me. “Do I get another clue to my present?” he asked.

“One more,” I told him as I fought back a yawn. “You can ride it.” I think I might’ve already given him that one, but he’d find out soon enough, and I couldn’t wait to see the look on his face. “Love you,” I whispered.

He whispered it back to me and gave me a kiss. “I’m inspired now. I think I’m gonna write some more. Is that ok?”

The condom on my cock was growing uncomfortable. “As long as you let me get cleaned,” I said. “You can do whatever you want. And, also, as long as you’re not up too late. We must be on the bus early tomorrow.”

He nodded, rolling off me. “Oh no, Bloo got some on him.” He grabbed his teddy and immediately began dabbing his tongue at him. It was adorable, he was just precious.

27. WREN

Luke seemed to know my anxieties, and before even I knew them, he was right there, helping me overcome them. His soft and tender words, touch, and presence was everything I’d ever needed, and I didn’t know how to tell him any of that.

The bus ride home, we sat beside each other, cuddled up together. It was another quiet bus journey, we’d managed to empty the pastry section of the breakfast bar at the hotel before leaving, and then we were already on the way back to campus.

I slept most of the journey, tired from a night spent writing in my notepad. Luke seemed to tell me I had permission to keep writing it, even if the subjects were his close friends. It wasn’t like they were going to read it, and—something about it told me that I was seeing something he wasn’t, especially when they sat beside each other.

Luke nudged me awake and seeing his big smiling face as the first thing was always the best way to wake up. I wanted to do it every single day. “We’re back,” he said in a whisper. “I just got a text from Julia that your present arrived, so if you want, you can come back with me, or and this is what I’d prefer, but I can bring it over to you.”

“Why?”

“It’s big,” he said. “If you open it at the house, you might be tempted to leave it, and the idea was to give you something to have with you when you’re not with me.”

He wasn’t convincing me that this wasn’t some silicone body with special attachment zones. “You don’t have to convince me,” I said, stroking the side of his face. “I need to get home so I can be in my—safe space for a little bit.”

“Safe space,” he whispered, looking around as his teammates began walking off the bus. “I thought I was your safe space.”

“You are, I mean, my own space, which is the safest of all because it’s just me,” I said. “And you’re invited into it, of course, especially when you have presents for me.”

“And, don’t forget, you promised me an invite to play when we won.”

I nodded. “You wanna come over today and play?” I asked. “I know you’re busy.”

“Today is actually the perfect day,” he said. “I’ll unpack at home, get your gift ready, and bring over the projector as well, because I know how much you love seeing the stars with it.”

My eyes could’ve popped right out of my skull with excitement. “Seriously? Yes, please. Can I have it for the night?”

“Sure,” he said, kissing my forehead. “Ok. Let’s get off this bus.”

I couldn’t really think about anything else other than what the gift was going to be. There were so many ideas, and I had the biggest imagination, so I had to limit myself on them, otherwise I’d be severely disappointed.

From campus, we walked back into Maplehaven together where we had to split so I could head home and Luke could go back to the Icehouse, but I knew he wasn’t going to be there long because he was coming over to play—and I was under prepared for playtime with Daddy.

Once home, I interacted for a nice, allotted amount of time with Donna, Tara, Elliot, and Sam who asked how the event was, and I gave them a very brief rundown and the headline was,we won, which they already knew.

It didn’t matter that my room was in a house I was living in temporarily, because I could make any space mine and feel comfortable in it, providing there was lock on the door and I wasn’t going to be disturbed by anyone. I hoped, prayed, and had my fingers crossed for an extra wish of luck that nobody would disturb me while I played. That was less of an issue here, because everyone kept to themselves, and I hadn’t integrated into their friend group. I wondered what the roommates thought about me, maybe they imagined me as being too busy and social for them, or the recluse that I was.

Climbing out of my clothes like they were an itchy layer of skin that needed to shed so I could bloom and blossom into the little I was needed to be. I climbed straight into a onesie I found in the floordrobe of clothes. It was white and covered in blue and red stars.

“Daddy’s coming soon to play,” I giggled to myself. The room needed a clean, but I was no longer in adult mode, and so I just shoved all the clothes in the wardrobe which cleared up a bunch of space for more activities on the floor.

It was around an hour later when a call flashed on my phone and Daddy was requesting I come down to see him. He was just in time. I’d finished preparing. All my teddies sat in a ring around the middle of the room where I had crayons, paper, and a collapsable basket of yarn to play with.

I wrapped myself in a bathrobe, mostly to hide the onesie, before I went to answer the front door. Through the frosted glass window, I could make out his shadow and something else largely consuming his shadow.

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