“I am.”
Ben wrapped his arms around him. “That’s amazing. It’s helpful. I got so much information from it. More than any other site.”
“You don’t have to say that.”
Ben glared at him. “I’m not just saying that. It’s the truth.”
“Well, thank you. I’m glad it helped. I have the next post to write for it.”
“I better let you get to work.”
Gareth lowered his head, pausing before their lips met. “Same goes for you.” He took the kiss they both wanted, letting it go on for far longer than he should have before pulling back. “Get to work. If you want to, come back here afterwards.”
Ben’s eyes lit up. “Really?”
“Of course. You’re always welcome.”
Ben rested his face in Gareth’s neck and inhaled before stepping away. “I’ll see you later.”
“Do you have everything? Phone, wallet, keys, coat?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Ben closed his eyes and clenched his fists.
“What’s wrong?” Gareth moved closer.
“Nothing.” Ben rolled his eyes. “Okay, it’s just because I said the word. My dick twitched.”
Gareth chuckled. “Remember who that belongs to.”
“You,” Ben whispered.
Gareth nodded. “Have a good day.”
Ben smiled, and Gareth waited by the front door until Ben drove away with a wave. Gareth closed the door and leaned against it. All in all, their relationship was going well. Maybe fucking him straight after a punishment wasn’t the best way to teach him, regardless of the excuses he came up with while he was doing it, but it was done now. They’d figure something out for the future.
Gareth entered the kitchen again, setting the kettle boiling for his first cup of tea of the day. He slid two slices of bread into the toaster and thought about his next topic for his blog. It was the only way he would be able to stop thinking about Ben every second he wasn’t there. Maybe he could answer another question instead of creating a completely new post. His latest post went live the previous evening, and he needed to check how well received it was. He wouldn’t want to change things if readers weren’t interested in listening to his specific advice.
When his toast and tea were ready, he climbed the stairs to his office and set the plate and cup on the desk. Switching on his laptop, he ate while he waited for it to load, then checked his blog site. Several readers had already commented on it, which was good. He answered them and focused on his list of potential topics to use for his posts. Instead of answering another question, he continued on a similar topic to his last post. This time, though, it would be all about a Middle—rather apt considering his new relationship.
Boys, Daddies, Snuggles and More
What do you do as a Middle? by DaddyG
Following on from my last post about Age Play, I decided to go a little deeper into the potential options for each of the different ages. I would’ve usually started at the Little, but—guess what, readers? I’m in a new relationship!—I thought I would start with what I’m currently experiencing myself. Not the intricate details! Come on! I wouldn’t do that. But because it’s close to home for me now, I will explain what I see and hear and how different it can be for everyone involved.
As always, if you have any questions, post them below, and I’ll reply as soon as I can.
So, right off the bat, a Middle can be a teen or pre-teen in temperament and/or actions. They might show unique characteristics, but as I always say to you, everyone is different for a reason. Ask, and you will receive all the information you need to make the right choices for you and your partner/s. Nothing is wrong. There are no boundaries other than the ones you put in your lives yourselves.
As for me, my boy is as feisty as they come. Used to having control in some areas of life and no control in others, he’s finally learning to be himself. He’s finally realising hecanbe himself. And that, readers, is the best reward any Daddy could ask for.
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Chapter 16
Ben
As it was Saturday, Ben was alone in the office because it was Lindsay’s day off. It gave him far too much time to daydream about Gareth, though he couldn’t find it in him to care. For the first time in a long time, he was content. He went through the motions of his job, completing forms, analysing data, sending reports to his bosses, and did it all with a smile on his face, despite his cock being semi-hard the entire time.