Jupiter bounced in his excitement. “Can we have cartoons too?”
“Of course.”
Boone grabbed the remote and found Jupiter’s favorite animated movie. Jupiter settled sideways across the bed and used Boone’s stomach as a pillow. After rearranging some pillows, Boone settled in to be tortured. Jupiter’s hand slipped inside Boone’s underwear. Boone’s cock stirred as Jupiter popped it free. He closed his lips around Boone’s dick and suckled like it was his personal pacifier. It was. Boone would never let anyone else touch him like this.
Jupiter never moved beyond a soothing motion. It was heaven and hell. Boone had his back teeth locked. The light suction was just enough to make him half insane. A few minutes in, he was sweating. Then Jupiter slipped his hand inside his pajama pants—like he tried to secretly play with himself. Boone’s eyes burned from his inability to stop watching it all.
Jupiter knew how to make him hotter than anyone ever had. He wasn’t the type of Little who bopped around, using a baby voice and acting spoiled. Jupiter saved these moments for them. It wasn’t an act. The suction got a little harder as the hand inside Jupiter’s pants moved a little more purposefully. Boone foughtthe urge to lift his hips. He wanted to fuck that perfect mouth, but he wouldn’t. This wasn’t about him. Jupiter needed to soothe himself after Boone’s father had taken his independence. Boone knew what Jupiter didn’t. His father had meant the move as a gift for Boone. A peace offering. That was exactly why Jupiter wouldn’t be allowed to say no. Secretly, Boone was thrilled he would have Jupiter to himself from now on. He would never say that, though. Boone wasn’t stupid.
The pressure in Boone’s shaft had his balls tightening. He tried like hell to keep his breathing steady. Boone squeezed his eyes shut and focused on the suckling. His muscles jerked. Jupiter made a happy sound as cum pumped from Boone—like finally pulling the milk from his bottle. Boone fought for his life. Pleasure pounded him. He swallowed the moans that wanted to pour from him. Jupiter never stopped. Boone sucked air.
When the last wave passed, Jupiter pulled away and shifted to his knees. “I made a mess, Daddy.” The front of his pants were wet with cum.
Boone shook his head. “Have you been touching yourself down there again?”
“It feels good.”
Boone released a loud sigh. “Take off your clothes. Daddy has to do something about this.”
Jupiter scrambled from his clothes. Boone rearranged the pillows again so he could relax against the headboard. He foundthe lube and patted his lap. “Come here. Face down.” He kept his voice stern.
Jupiter dutifully did as told.
Boone stroked his perfect round bottom for a moment before popping open the lube. He wet his fingers before setting it aside. Boone spread Jupiter’s cheeks to inspect Jupiter’s asshole.
“It looks like you did a good job of getting clean in the shower. It’s too bad you immediately made a mess.” Boone wet Jupiter’s asshole and slipped a finger inside. “Tell me what you were thinking.”
“I can’t. It’s embarrassing.”
Boone slipped a second finger inside and stretched. “Tell me. I don’t want to have to punish you.”
A moment passed before Jupiter spoke. “I thought about when you put your privates in my butt.”
Boone found the spot inside that made Jupiter squirm. He was already horny as hell again. Jupiter made it hard to stay in character. “Did you like it when Daddy did that?”
Jupiter nodded.
“Okay. Do you remember how we did it last time?”
Jupiter nodded again.
Boone removed his fingers. Jupiter was wet enough to play. “All right. Show Daddy how it’s done.”
Jupiter moved to his hands and knees on the bed beside him. He chuckled. “I’m a dog.”
Boone shifted positions until he was on his knees behind him. “I see that, baby. Be very still, okay?”
“Okay.”
Boone led his cock to Jupiter’s asshole. He swiped his crown through the lube before pressing his head inside. “Good boy.” He pressed deeper until he was settled all the way inside. “Is that what you imagined?”
“Sort of. You were moving in my mind.”
Boone pulled out a hair and thrust. “Like that?”
“Yes.” The breathlessness in Jupiter’s voice was his undoing. He couldn’t play this game anymore. Jupiter had teased him too much tonight. He thrust again. This time, it was harder.
Jupiter released a loud moan.