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“Ups and ups.” Down and down. “Diaper, Daddy?”

Huh?

He laughed. “You just noticed that, huh? It must be your naughty list.”

Hmm.

“Yes.” Penis stuck. Wiggle. Wiggle. “Stuck, Daddy.”

Daddy almost not laughed. “Silly boy. Stop squirming.”

No.

“Ha. Now your penis is stuck.” Daddy taped me up and then leaned over to kiss my head. “What’s the naughty, cutie? You’re going to forget if you don’t tell me.”

Oh.

“Smart Daddy.” Poof. Idea gone. “Knot, Daddy.”

Yep. Smart little too.

Daddy made his thinky face and nodded. “Yes, you’re right. That should go on the list. Knotting my boy is important too.”

Smart.

Smart.

Smart.

“Should we make a plan for that or just see what happens?” Daddy cocked his head and got thinky again as he reached for my jammies. “I can see the merits of both.”

Hmm.

“Yep, you’re thinking about it too.” Daddy gave me another kiss. “So we’re going to have to figure out the right answer.”

“Smart.” Daddy tried to put my arm in my jammies but I escaped and gave him a big hug.

“Aww.” Daddy hugged me bigger and bigger. “You’re adorable, but if you want another fun time later, you’re going to stop wiggling. I’m going to accidentally hurt you if you keep it up and I’m not explaining that it was basically a sex game-related injury.”

Oh.

Yep.

“Thank you.” Daddy let out a sigh. “That is a conversation I’m not ready to have.”

Smart Daddy.

Leaning my head on his, I whispered. “Austin mad.”

Daddy nodded. “Yes, that would make him mad at both of us.”

Crazy. Crazy.

“Good boy.” Very still.

Jammies on arms.

Jammies on legs.

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