Page 82 of Wishes and Research

Daddy let out a soft moan as I released the button on his pants and my fingers might’ve wandered a bit.

Oopsie. They just wiggled on their own sometimes.

He closed his eyes as his hips pushed forward to wiggle too. “You’re going to kill me.”

Daddy didn’t seem to think that was a bad thing, so I giggled. “No, Daddy. You just have to be patient while I get you all clean.”

Then we’d make him even bigger happy.

He peeked one eye open as I pulled his zipper over his big bump. “How patient? In the shower but all clean patient or after our shower?”

He made me giggle.

“After our shower.” Kissing his cheek, I tried to look serious and boring but it was too hard. “I want to snuggle in the bed once you’re all clean, Daddy.”

He made a thinky humming sound and got his naughty look again as I tugged his pants down. “How about we get Daddy all clean and you be the big spoon for our cuddles?”

Huh?

Oh.

I.

Cocking my head, I focused on his pants and tried not to blush or look silly. “I…I could do that, Daddy. I…I’d be a good big spoon for you.”

I knew what spoons meant.

I’d just never played big spoon with anyone.

“I think you’d be a wonderful big spoon for your mate.” Daddy leaned down and kissed my cheek before stepping out of his pants. “You’d cuddle me so good and you’d give me neck kisses as you made me feel wonderful. Wouldn’t you?”

I…I could do that.

“Yes. I…I want to make you feel good and wonderful, Daddy.” Yes. I could do that. “I…I like kissing you and holding you tight. You’d…you’d like neck kisses.”

Daddy liked being snuggled.

“I would love neck kisses from my mate.” Daddy let out another moan as I eased his undies down and he sprang out begging for attention. “I love all kinds of kisses, though, so if my mate has other ideas and doesn’t want to be the big spoon, that’s fine too.”

Hmm.

“Do…do you like being the little spoon, Daddy?” That was hard to ask but not how was your spanking level hard, so I didn’t squirm too much. “You don’t have to if you don’t want to.”

Some people didn’t want to and the internet said that was just fine.

Daddy made another thinking sound and shrugged as he reached for my shirt. “I like being both spoons, but I know that a lot of people don’t like being the little spoon. That’s okay too because there are sooooo many ways to cuddle.”

Whew.

He knew it too.

“You…you like kisses, Daddy.” I’d woken him up giving him good kisses every morning and he liked that.

“I do.” Daddy made a naughty happy sound. “And my boy gives very good kisses.”

I was a big boy and pretended I wasn’t blushing as Daddy took my clothes off. “And…and you like snuggling and giving me attention.”

He really, really liked that because it’d come through our bond. I just hadn’t always realized that was what I’d been feeling.

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