Page 77 of Baby Boy

The television was turned on to a news station, but he didn’t care. He’d just close his eyes for a minute.

“My poor boy is wiped out.” Jace walked around the couch with a bottle in his hand. “You want to watch television?”

“Cartoons?” he requested.

“Sure.” Jace had him sit up enough so he could slip under Avery’s head. Then with Avery resting against his leg, Jace tapped his lips with the nipple of the bottle. Wow, he really didn’t want Avery to get any more dehydrated. Avery might float away by the end of the day at this rate, but he’d do whatever his Daddy wanted.

Once Avery was sucking on his bottle, Jace changed channels until he stopped onScooby Doo. Avery grunted and Jace smiled down.

“Okay,Scooby Dooit is.”

Avery got lost in the cartoon, watching Scooby and the gang solve the mystery. He giggled at Scooby and Shaggy’s antics. His bottle went down quickly and that was when he noticed a problem.

His bladder was full.Oh, damn.He wiggled but decided to ignore the need for now. He didn’t want to think about having to use the diaper. Well maybe nothave to. Jace had just asked him to try.

The blanket on the back of the couch was settled over him and Avery sighed. Oh, that was warm and soft. He was comfy and he really didn’t want to move. He focused back on the TV as another carton started. One with teen superheroes. Cool! He liked superheroes. The theme music had him moving his feet as he hummed along.

The bottle was taken from him, but Avery didn’t have time to pout since Jace immediately popped his binkie into his mouth. He sucked his binkie and wiggled again.

Jace didn’t say anything. Just sat and watched cartoons with him while rubbing Avery’s back. Avery was so relaxed that when his stomach cramped, he knew he was going to have to make a decision soon. Or not. If he didn’t do anything, then it was his body deciding, right? He wasn’t certain that the logic would hold if questioned, but he also didn’t think Jace would question him.

“You doing okay, boy?” Jace asked gently.

“Yes, Daddy,” he mumbled.

“You’re being a very wiggling boy right now.”

“I know.” Avery wanted to ask for Jace to help him, but he wasn’t sure with what.

“I bet I know the problem,” Jace said. “It’s okay. You don’t have to do anything.” He continued to rub Avery’s back.

So supportive. Jace was the absolute best. And he had done a whole lot more than deal with Avery’s pee. Plus, Jace had already had the diapers when they’d met. It was something that Jace had never hidden from him. There was nothing wrong with this if it was what they both wanted. And they did. Some small part of Avery felt like this was the final barrier of fully embracing this new lifestyle.

As he relaxed, he let go of everything. His worries, the stress, and all the negative feelings about himself. Jace wanted him, had chosen him, and Avery had as much to offer the older man as he received. Jace had never found someone to share this kind of intimate relationship with before him. Instead of worrying about doing something wrong, Avery was finally seeing that he was adding something that had been missing from Jace’s life.

And he was proud!

Avery was proud that he was his Daddy’s boy.

The stream of urine began to fill his diaper and he couldn’t help but tense. Jace though, his Daddy, knew exactly what to do.

Jace whispered quietly what a good boy Avery was and how proud he made him.

Expecting to immediately be uncomfortable, Avery was surprised that the wetness was quickly soaked into the diaper, leaving him feeling relieved. He wiggled again before closing his eyes. Maybe he’d just close them for a second.

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JACE

Carrying his boy up the stairs with a fully wet diaper was something that Jace had always wanted. He was fully aware why the Daddy/ boy relationship appealed to him and having Avery’s complete trust was almost overwhelming. This moment was what he’d been searching for.

He lay Avery down on the changing table before pulling off his pants. Avery lifted his butt as he gazed up at Jace with such a sweet expression Jace had to pause to kiss him.

“I’m glad you’re feeling better,” Jace said after he pulled back. Avery had taken a short nap and once he woke, Jace wanted to hurry and get him changed.

“Can I play now?” Avery asked.

Jace had insisted that Avery leave the stuffies downstairs on the couch and noticed that Avery was flexing his fingers nervously.