Page 23 of Pretty Baby

The light pink walls shone under the recessed lighting. The king-sized bed was unmade with a hot pink and white fluffy comforter and the bed was filled with pillows. Along one wall sat a beautiful pink vanity that was lace trimmed around it. There were more books in this room but these were obviously well-read and worn. The bookcase was white with silver trim. A second bookcase filled with stuff animals from floor to ceiling.

Shelves were filled with picture frames, little knickknacks, and small tokens.

Grant sat on the side of the bed knowing that his boy was as perfect as he’d always thought. “Come here,” he called out to Caleb.

A few seconds went by before Caleb peeked around the corner of the threshold.

“Come here boy,” he ordered.

Caleb shuffled inside the room.

“Do not make me wait, Caleb,” Grant said sternly.

“Yes, sir.” Caleb still dawdled but he finally stood in front of Grant.

“Look at me.”

Caleb lifted his head breaking Grant’s heart that Caleb’s lashes were wet.

“This boy was what I wanted to see.”

Caleb flinched.

“This is the real you. The pretty colors and fabrics.” He stroked his hand over the fluffy comforter. “This is the perfect room for my boy.”

“Are you… are you making fun of me?”

Damn, whoever had made his boy feel like his tastes were something to be ashamed of. “No love, this room is as pretty as you are and it’s perfect.” He wrapped an arm around Caleb’s back and brought him close.

“Swear?”

“I swear my pretty baby,” Grant responded. He kept up the pet names knowing how much Caleb loved them. He preened each time.

Caleb cried out then threw himself at Grant.

Grant caught his boy before turning and laying Caleb on the soft mattress. “You look good with this color.” He picked up the corner of the bedspread and stroked it over Caleb’s cheek. “I wish I could see you in this color more.”

“Really?”

“Yes really.” Grant leaned down and kissed Caleb loving the way that Caleb gave himself over to Grant’s desires. Grant hadn’t planned for the night to turn intimate, that wasn’t what he wanted to see Caleb’s room for, but he had to show his boy how much Grant desired him.

Grant pushed up Caleb’s shirt revealing his perfect flawless skin. Grant pressed kisses across Caleb’s chest for removing the garment completely.

Caleb’s upper body was a rosy flush and Grant grinned. “Let’s see just how far that flush goes.”

“You're killing me!” Caleb admonished.

“Oh no, pretty baby. I’m going to take my time so you better prepare yourself.” Grant unsnapped Caleb’s jeans and pulled them and his cute briefs down his legs. The briefs were plain dark blue and that color should not be covering his boy’s gorgeous cock. Grant wanted to see him in pale pink or maybe purple. Definitely a better fabric than cotton.

He briefly wondered if Caleb had tried any of the men’s lingerie that was a big seller nowadays. Didn’t matter if Caleb hadn’t. Grant would introduce him to the new trend. One grant absolutely loved.

“So lovely, all this skin laid out just for me.” He ran his hands down Caleb’s flanks until he was able to discard Caleb’s shoes and socks. Then he was able to pull the jeans and underwear off his boy.

Once bared Grant took his time taking in the picture Caleb made as he laid there open and wanton. His cock was hard and erect. Grant couldn’t help but lean down and swipe some of the precome from the tip.

He hummed at the citrus flavor.

Grant had known it was stupid to give Caleb a handjob in the movie theatre since they were in public. He was a fucking detective and would get in a lot of trouble had they’d been caught. He just hadn’t cared once he’d held Caleb’s silken length in his hand.

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