Caleb pressed back against that finger. His cock starting to grow hard.
“Are you rubbing your little cock against Daddy’s leg?”
He was. Caleb nodded.
“Naughty.” Grant continued to tease his crack barely brushing over his hole.
“Hard Daddy.”
“I know you are. But you need to be good. We don’t have time to play with your little cock.”
“Just a little?” he pleaded.
“What if your new friend comes out?” Grant asked. He left the pad of his finger against Caleb’s hole. “Do you want Avery to see you humping your Daddy’s leg with a finger up your ass?”
No Daddy.” Caleb still pressed back until the tip of Grant’s finger slipped in. He hissed at the dry entry.
“What about Mitch?” Grant asked. “He just got here. I bet he’s excited to play. Instead, he’ll walk out here and see my greedy boy trying to get off.”
Caleb groaned. Grant’s word deliciously wrong. He didn’t want to get caught but he also couldn’t stop from rocking between rubbing his cock against Grant’s leg and onto his finger.
“Listen to you,” Grant said. He licked the side of Caleb’s neck. “Being such a bad boy.”
“I wanna be good,” Caleb said.
“You are good. And Daddy’s going to give you a big reward once we get home.”
He pulled his hand out of Caleb’s pants and moved his leg away leaving Caleb whimpering. Grant peered down at him.
“Daddy likes seeing his boy hard and wanting.” He winked before he stood to walk back to the table and sat down.
Caleb breathed deeply before he picked up his sippy cup. He took a long drink surprised with a burst of flavor from the water. It was yummy!
By the time Jace led Avery back out, this time with the yellow pacifier back in his mouth, Caleb had his body mostly under control.
Grant
The sounds of three boy’s sweet giggles echoed around the back yard as they chased the bubbles.
There had been some initial awkwardness when Mitch had first joined the boy’s outside but between Avery’s sweetness and Caleb’s desire to make friends Mitch had been pulled into playtime. Now the three boys acted as if they’d always been friends.
Grant stood at the grill watching the burgers with Byron as Jace had gone back inside for more beers.
“They look happy,” Byron said.
Grant nodded. “Each one of them needed this. We need to do this more often.”
Byron nodded. “Mitch almost left when I opened the door. He was shaking so bad.”
Grant had noticed that Byron had been gone a good twenty minutes when he’d left to let Mitch into the house. “He seemed okay once he got outside.”
“He had his backpack with him but was wearing his suit still. I guess he’d gone into the office this morning.”
“Mitch needs to quit that fucking job before it destroys him.”
Byron nodded but his eyes were on the lawyer that they were all worried about. “I convinced him to let me help him get changed and ready to play.”
“Really?” Grant asked surprised. Byron had made his interest in Mitch known but Mitch had been slow to open up. This might be the push that Mitch needed.