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“Do you like the duckies?”
“I love them. It’s so relaxing here. I wish you’d come in.”
“Are you ready to feel good?”
“Yes, please make me feel good.”
Daddy Kaleb set the mood by lighting several green, scented candles, filling the room with a calming aroma. As he turned off the ceiling light, the soothing sounds of soft music started playing from his phone.
“Stand up, because I’m coming in,” Daddy Kaleb said. “Then you can sit between my legs.” He stepped into the bubble bath and sat with his legs widened.
Jasha couldn’t hold in his excitement when Daddy Kaleb hopped into the tub with him. As they settled into the warm, bubbly water, they couldn’t help but giggle and splash each other.
Jasha eased himself between Daddy Kaleb’s legs, feeling his arms wrap around him. The warm, soothing bubbles appeared like rainbow pearls when the candlelight hit them.
“I love being this close to you.” Daddy Kaleb kissed the top of his head.
Jasha turned his head and said, “I love it too. You make me feel safe when you’re around me.” Jasha closed his eyes, listening to the music and breathing in the pine scented candles as Daddy Kaleb carefully washed his back with a cloth.
“I don’t want to ruin your Christmas.” Jasha lowered his head.
“You’re not ruining anything,” Daddy Kaleb whispered in his ear.
“I’m sorry I keep accusing you of things about my father. I just miss him. He’s all I have.”
“I know you miss your father, but you have all of us now.”
“Thank you. I feel like everyone likes me here.”
“They do. I think you enjoy being with us. I see how you look at me, and I know you want to be with me now. In the beginning, you were angry. I messed everything up at the start, but I’m working on fixing things for us.”
Jasha leaned back onto Daddy Kaleb’s chest, feeling the warmth of their closeness. “I want us to work out. It just gets crazy when I think about my father and what he would say about us.”
“You’ve done nothing wrong. My beef is with your father, not you. I want you to tell me how you feel, and together we’ll work it out.”
“You don’t think I did anything wrong? I feel disloyal to my father.”
Daddy Kaleb leaned down and planted a kiss on Jasha’s cheek. “Maybe we should talk about what I expect from you as my boy. I don’t want you feeling disloyal or upset.”
“That sounds good.”
“You look beautiful. And what is that sticking out of the bubbles?” Daddy Kaleb smiled at Jasha’s visible erection.
Jasha’s giggles echoed through the bathroom, reminiscent of a mischievous schoolboy.
Daddy Kaleb slipped his hand around Jasha’s erection. He fisted his cock with a slow motion, gradually building the intensity.
“That feels so good.”
“You’re such a hot boy.”
Jasha leaned back into Daddy Kaleb. He tightened his arms around Jasha as if he would never let him go and continued to move his fist up and down.
“Ah… Don’t stop… Ah…” Jasha moaned.
“I’m not going to stop, my little prince.” Daddy Kaleb’s hand wandered to his slippery backside, squeezing, and slipping one soapy finger deep inside his wet hole. His other hand lingered on his cockhead, slowly stroking, driving Jasha wild with need.
“I’m going to come.” Jasha’s eyes focused on his erection, covered by Daddy Kaleb’s hand.
