“I don’t know.”
“You’ve done some research on Daddy relationships. What did you find out?”
He felt Ben swallow. “The boys would be spanked or denied orgasms.”
“Anything else?” Ben’s wandering hands were distracting but not enough to forgo this conversation. They didn’t have much time.
“They would be put in time out or have something they enjoy taken away from them.”
“Do you think any of those are a good way to help you remember this rule?”
Ben was silent, and Gareth allowed him the time. He was enjoying this closeness, this time for just them, without the outside world encroaching on them.
“I’m not sure. I don’t know how I would react to any of them, and I don’t know if they’d help me learn.”
“Thank you for being honest. How about we do it this way? I’ll choose a punishment that I feel is suitable, and we’ll go from there. We can change things as we go if we find it’s not right for you. Remember, everyone is different. How does that sound?”
“Good.”
Gareth kissed his head. “I need you to get on your hands and knees on the bed.”
Ben paused, then did as Gareth had asked. Gareth rose and pulled the covers free from Ben’s body. “I’m going to spank you. Five on each side of your ass. I want you to count each one as I do it and repeat, ‘I will remember to tell Daddy about my drinks.’ Okay?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
Gareth stepped close to the bed until he was beside Ben. He ran a hand over Ben’s ass cheeks, warming them more than they were already. “Remember, this is a punishment. It’s not supposed to be gentle.” He waited until Ben agreed. “Ready?”
“Yes.”
Gareth pulled his hand back and sent it forward, colliding with Ben’s ass in a loud smack. His hand tingled as he rubbed across the exposed skin.
“One. I will remember to tell Daddy about my drinks,” Ben said.
“Good boy.” Gareth repeated the action on the other side.
“Two. I will remember to tell Daddy about my drinks.”
They continued with Gareth gentling the area with his hand after every smack. Ben’s head dropped between his trembling arms with his last words.
“Ten. I will remember to tell Daddy about my drinks.”
“Well done, Ben. You did well.”
“Daddy?” Ben gasped.
“Yes, sweetheart.”
“I think I liked that too much.”
Gareth tilted his head and grinned. Ben’s cock was standing proud and red. Gareth checked the clock. They had enough time. He grabbed the lube and a condom from the bedside and climbed on behind Ben.
“Hold steady. This will be quick.”
Gareth rolled the condom down his hard length immediately and slicked his fingers, preparing Ben as quickly as he could while making sure he was ready for him and that Gareth wouldn’t hurt him.
“Please, Daddy!”
Gareth sank balls deep with the first long, deep thrust. “Push back against me as I move.” He pulled back and slammed forward, Ben resisting being pushed towards the headboard and making their joining harder and louder. Gareth gripped Ben’s hips and fucked him fast. They had little time, and he wanted Ben to come, remembering everything that had happened that morning. He sank one set of fingers into Ben’s ass cheek, and Ben shouted. Ben had taken his punishment well, but by fucking him afterwards, it would, hopefully, instil it deeper in his head as a reminder of why he’d needed the punishment in the first place. Spanking might not be the best choice of punishment in the future, but he would figure that out as they continued.