Page 99 of Their Little Helper

“Now remember…do you have to say anything?” Daddy’s trick question made me sigh which made him snicker. “Besides safewords, silly goose.”

He was the silly goose, but I shook my head.

They were going to make all of the decisions because I’d been good and filled out my limits list. It wasn’t nearly as scary as Daddy’s but they’d said that was okay. Papa had even whispered that he was glad he didn’t have to look up any of my answers online.

Papa liked that I was me, and when he ran his hand over my head and smiled, I could see it in his eyes. “My sweet boy.”

He brushed his lips against my cheek and then started sprinkling kisses along my jaw. “My loving boy.”

As he got to my ear, he nibbled on my lobe and his breath sent a shiver through me. “My needy boy.”

Since that seemed to be a good thing, I squeezed my eyes shut and nodded. It made Daddy groan and clench his bottom as Papa nibbled on me again.

“You’re both so sexy.” Daddy mumbled something after that about being lucky and used naughty words, but it made Papa chuckle again and I just couldn’t help thinking I was the lucky one. I’d somehow found a Daddy and a Papa and basically a whole new life in one night.

And even two weeks later it was still real.

Daddy and Papa really were going to keep me…and Papa didn’t even mind that most of my clothes were at his house too.

“My sweet boy wants to give himself to his Daddy and his Papa completely, don’t you?” Papa’s soft words had my face heating up but I nodded again even though I couldn’t open my eyes. “You belong to us. You’re our boy. Our lover. Our boyfriend.”

“Every inch of you, baby.” Daddy curled into me, kissing my other ear as he wiggled and made me moan. “All that love in you. All those sexy fantasies that are finally coming out. All that care and the way you want to protect me. It all belongs to us.”

“And we’re going to take good care of you, sweet boy.” Papa gave me one last nibble before they both pulled away. Their connection still going strong, but it didn’t make me jealous because they were using it to make me happy.

Because I belonged to them.

There didn’t seem to be anything I had to say, which was good because I wasn’t sure my words were working, but I nodded and tried to swallow around the lump in my throat. It didn’t help but they both kissed my cheeks like they knew I was doing my best.

“Such a good boy.” Daddy ran his hand over my head as I blushed and squirmed. It made him smile even wider but he didn’t get distracted. He just took my hand and climbed off me, making it clear it was time to go to the bedroom. “Such a sexy boy too.”

My face was never going to stop hurting, but I liked the look on his face even though it sent butterflies whirling in my stomach. Something about it made Papa chuckle but he stood up and wrapped himself around my back, sandwiching me between them. “Our sexy boy.”

Theirs.

The word kept rolling round and round in my head, and was relaxing in a way I couldn’t explain.

Theirs.

I belonged to Daddy and Papa, and they were going to take good care of me.

“Walk carefully, baby.” Daddy smiled as I finally realized we were walking to the bedroom, and when I blushed even hotter, he chuckled. “There you are. It seems like our boy is already halfway to floating.”

“I belong to you.” The words were random and just popped out but they made both my men smile.

“That’s right, sweet boy.” Papa kissed my neck and rubbed my back as we got to the bedroom. “You belong to us and we’re never going to let you forget that.”

I managed to nod but the words I probably should’ve said got stuck again. But I didn’t seem to need them because they immediately started taking off my clothes and distracting me with more kisses.

Papa kissed my back as my T-shirt came off.

Daddy kissed my pecs and moaned as he licked one nipple.

Papa nibbled on my neck as he reached around to release my pants.

Daddy kissed down my stomach as he lowered himself to the floor.

“He looks so good on his knees.” Papa wrapped himself around me, stroking low on my stomach as Daddy smiled up at us wickedly. “He wants your cock. He wants to give you kisses.”

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