At Rueben’s statement, Alisha’s blush only darkened, causing a definite stirring in his pants.
Before anyone could say anything else, a server stepped up to their table. Realizing none of them had actually taken any time to look at the menu, they turned into those people who did so with the server standing there waiting for them. Within minutes though, their order was placed and the three of them settled in to work though Alisha’s questions.
Adam was twenty-seven and an online stockbroker. He made a fairly decent living and actually stayed in Butte, about an hour from Porter’s Corner. His booking at the Ranch was open-ended as he’d not yet decided when he’d be leaving. His family was close, all of them up in each other’s business which made Adam’s lifestyle choices a little harder to hide than he liked.
He was a sassy, bratty tween when he regressed, preferring the mellow chill–his words–of playing a massive multiplayer online game over the relaxation of settling in with Lego. And he was pan.
Alisha on the other hand was the stereotypical Little. She had a favored stuffed toy named Sir Lancelot, and there was nothing she enjoyed more than having tea parties with her dolls and lying about on a Saturday morning watching cartoons and coloring.
It was slightly harder for Rueben to share about himself, but at their urging, he opened up. He had been a police officer since graduating university, happily working on the streets. He had plans to apply for the sergeants exam in a year or two. He’d known he was a Daddy for almost as long and enjoyed the trust exchange between partners.
Being a Daddy came as second nature to him as all he’d ever wanted to do was care for and protect those who mattered most to him. Having someone feel safe enough with him to show that vulnerable side was the ultimate gift.
After the initial awkwardness, the conversation between the three of them flowed easily. Dinner came and went and they even enjoyed some dessert together. Only when Alisha let out a large yawn did Rueben realize the dining room was empty save for their server.
And they hadn’t even gotten to the preferred kink section of their conversation starters yet.
“I think we probably need to get going. It’s late and you, little miss, still need to drive into town.” Rueben took in her tired eyes and the way she tried to hide another yawn overtaking her. “Although, I’d prefer you not drive at all. What would you say to me taking you home tonight?”
At this Adam snorted, drawing a look from Rueben.
“What?” Adam asked, holding his hands out in innocence. “I’m just thinking, if you asked to take me home, I’d probably invite you in for anightcap.” The cheeky man used air quotes on the last word drawing a reluctant chuckle from Rueben.
“I know how to be the perfect gentleman, thank you very much.”
“Pffft. Maybe she doesn’t want you to be a gentleman,” Adam returned snarkily.
“That’s okay,” Alisha spoke up, interrupting their back and forth. “I... uh... actually booked a room for the night.”
“What a clever girl,” Rueben praised her. “I wish I’d thought of that. Well then, I think I best get going.”
Reluctantly Rueben stood up from the table. With his hands on the back of the chair he’d been sitting on, he turned to Adam.
“It was amazing spending time with you. And because I’m an idiot who didn’t say anything when we got here, you look good enough to eat.” Adam snorted at this, sending a cheeky wink his way. Rueben ignored the bratty man. “I sincerely hope we can do it again,soon.” He turned to Alisha, smiling at her fondly before carrying on. “And I will see you on Monday. Again, you look absolutely amazing.”
He wanted to kiss her. And him. Struggling with the self-doubt that constantly plagued him, he decided to take the leap and bent over the table and gently kissed Alisha’s cheek. When he pulled away, that same rosy hue he was growing to love had spread across her face again. Adam’s expectant face met his but instead of giving the young man a kiss on the cheek, he turned his face so their lips met in a soft exhalation of air.
His lips on Rueben’s were soft, yet firm. By all comparisons it was a chaste kiss, but somehow still sent a rush of blood straight to Rueben’s cock.
“I have a better idea,” Adam muttered when Rueben pulled away. “Why don’t you stay in my room with me.”
Chapter 8
So, inviting the hot Daddy Dom you were on a first date with to stay in your room with you might be a tad bit forward. However, Adam lived for risks.
“I can be a good boy. Scout’s honor.” Adam held up his hand in the three finger salute. “Obviously, we’ll need to share the bed, but I promise to not take advantage of your delicious body.”
This drew a deep laugh from the larger man that filled Adam with a sense of pride at eliciting that kind of reaction from him. Adam could see he was about to be turned down, and even though it would probably not be the end of the world, it would still upset him.
And then, their little angel spoke up.
“That would be a wonderful idea. I don’t want the evening to be over yet. And that way, we can spend the morning together too.” She grabbed Adam’s hand and he allowed himself to be led into a mini jumping party with her.
Their excitement seemed to seal the deal.
“Okay, yeah. If you’re sure?” Rueben asked.
Adam nodded eagerly before turning to Alisha. “So what else would you like to do tonight?”