Page 98 of Their Little Helper

“I shouldn’t have to be nice.” It would’ve been more believable if he’d stopped pouting. “They’re my family.”

His logic was questionable, but it wasn’t my lecture, so I stayed quiet. Papa got to handle this part and he knew it.

“We’re your partners and you’re going to show your family how important we are by being nice.” Papa seemed like he’d found his line in the sand. “You’re going to stay by our sides and introduce us to everyone. You’re going to use their names and explain who they are. Then you’re going to make sure your family understands boundaries.”

Daddy’s glare somehow got worse.

“We are important to you and you’re going to make that clear to them.” Papa was matching him dramatic look for dramatic look. “Aren’t we?”

Oh, he was sneaky.

Daddy slouched.

Papa knew he’d won but he kept his expression exactly the same.

“You’re very important to me.” Daddy sighed and leaned over to kiss Papa’s cheek before turning and kissing mine. “You’re so important I’m going to let you be right this time.”

There was no good response to that, so Papa and I both ignored it.

“I’m glad we’re important to you and I’m glad you understand that good behavior gets rewards.” Papa waited like he was expecting Daddy to argue with him again. Daddy was stubborn, but it took me a moment to catch up to what Papa was really saying.

He was Daddy’s Dom because Doms got to do the rewarding.

Think.

Think.

Think.

Daddy was like a skinnier version of Winnie the Pooh and dragged out thinking as long as he could. When he finally shivered and let out a long breath, I thought they might’ve finally reached an agreement.

About something?

I wasn’t Dom enough to have the psychic connection they seemed to have but I didn’t want it, so that was okay.

The two of them were hard enough to handle, so I was pretty sure I was being helpful by just being a sub.

“Yes, Santos. Good behavior gets rewards.” Daddy’s maybe-submission was confusing but it made Papa very happy and helooked like he’d just won a big case, pleased with himself and like he was ten feet tall.

“Thank you.” Giving Daddy a kiss, Papa started gentle and soft but he nibbled and deepened it until they were making out on my lap and Daddy was grinding his bottom on me.

Papa mumbled something about good boys and us being sexy as he released Daddy’s lips, but they were still kind of squished together, so it was hard to decipher. I was just glad they’d figured out a new part of their relationship and had managed to do it without arguing or having fight sex on my lap.

It was my turn and I wanted to stay awake and big enough to get my reward.

When they finally pulled apart, they were breathing heavy and looked like they’d just run a marathon, but their expressions turned sexy again as they both focused on me.

Sexyanddangerous.

Yeah…I wasn’t Dom enough to ever get that expression on my face.

“No more distractions. It’s time for your reward, sweet boy.” Papa kissed me gentle, but Daddy wiggled on my lap.

“He’s still ready for his reward.” He giggled when I squeaked and blushed as Papa pulled away. “And he’s so cute too.”

They might’ve been sexy and dramatic and kind of insane, but I was cute and a good helper and that was going to get me Daddy’d.

Yep…cute was better because they would be exhausting.

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