Page 29 of Love Me, Daddy
Loren lifted his chin once more and pressed their lips together in a sweet meeting, kissing his top lip, then his bottom lip and sipping from his mouth before pulling away.
“I have some more work to do. Why don’t you go have a bath? Soak your behind a little,” he said with a smirk.
“Yes, Daddy.” Nathan felt his cheeks heat.
Loren snickered, kissed him once more and let him go.
Nathan drifted to the en-suite, set the bath running and stood, staring at his reflection. His life had changed dramatically in the last few days, but Robbie and Daisy’s had, too. He needed to speak to Loren about what he could do to help them, especially with their baby on the way. He knew Daisy had said there was time, but life on the streets was hard for adults. For children or adults with babies, it was terrible. He needed to figure out his options.
The apprenticeship Loren had secured was an amazing start at getting where he wanted to be—a valuable member of the relationship and a working person—but he wanted to help more homeless people. He didn’t know if his maths could help, but they could think of something together.
Together.
That was another thing. He now had someone to care about what happened to him. Don’t get him wrong, Robbie and Daisy would’ve cared, but they had each other. It was slightly different.
His brain went round and round in circles, so he stepped into the bathwater and gingerly sat, hissing at the temperature when it hit his ass. Once he was settled, he rested his head back and relaxed. His body, including his ass, soon got used to the heat, and his limbs turned heavy. He couldn’t believe how much he’d slept today already, but he could easily sleep again.
Returning his thoughts to Loren, Nathan smiled. He’d been searching for a Daddy for a long time, and a chance encounter found him one perfect for him.
Eight months later
Loren
Loren dreamed of the tongue-lashing Nathan had given him the previous day, the wet heat surrounding his cock as he thrust into Nathan’s throat. He couldn’t think; he could only act. Reaching down, he gripped the light brown strands, watching the red tinges appear in the slight glow of the light.
As his orgasm came to fruition, he awoke, opening his eyes and locking gazes with the beautiful chestnut-brown eyes of his boy. The muscles in his torso clenched in time with his climax, but he couldn’t pull his gaze away as Nathan swallowed everything his Daddy gave him. When his brain had calmed, and his breath had returned to normal, he narrowed his gaze at the naughty boy lying between his legs.
“You, boy, are in big trouble.”
Nathan batted his eyelashes in a fake apology. “Sorry, Daddy. You were aroused, and I couldn’t resist.”
“Uh-huh. Go have a shower, boy. Your guests will be arriving soon; therefore, your punishment will be doled out later.” Loren gave him a small push, making Nathan jump off the bed, talking a mile a minute.
“I can’t wait to see them. Robbie has done well with the job the shelter found him, and though he’d not been there for long, they gave him the paternity leave. He does have to go back in a couple of days, but it will be nice to see them again. I hope Daisy is getting some sleep. She looked terrible the last time I saw her. I told Robbie he needed to help out more because Daisy didn’t seem well. Hopefully, he’s...”
The dialogue continued as Nathan stepped into the shower, but Loren had no hope of hearing what was said.
How his boy had changed since they first met. Gone was the quiet, reserved boy who didn’t want to impose, and in his place was a talkative, social butterfly. And Loren loved it. Their dynamic was pretty much the same as it had been from the start, except for Nathan pushing the boundaries a lot more.
Loren pulled on his boxers and padded over to the en-suite.
“…see about getting a house nearby or something. I said I’d speak to you because I have no idea about properties.”
“Nathan.”
Nathan stopped soaping his body and glanced over his shoulder. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Breathe.” Loren watched as Nathan’s chest expanded and collapsed twice, nodding. “Better. I know you are excited about them visiting, but you need to calm down. When you’ve finished your shower, I will help you get dressed, and you can colour while I make breakfast.”
Nathan closed his eyes briefly. “Thank you, Daddy.”
Loren retraced his steps, heading for the drawers and pulling out a navy-blue t-shirt, black jeans, blue socks and underwear. When Loren had found out the blue was Nathan’s favourite colour, he had purposefully bought several clothes in varying shades for him; it appeared to help him relax and be more confident. Laying them out on the bed, Loren pulled on his own clothes.
Exiting the bathroom in a cloud of steam, Nathan was naked as the day he was born, drying his hair with a towel. It wasn’t as long as it had been but long enough for Loren to grab in his fist.
“Come here, sweet boy.”
Nathan strode over after dropping the towel in the laundry basket. He stood in front of Loren, eyes and face smiling, limbs loose.
