Page 34 of Pretty Baby

Caleb peered around Grant’s body to see his fur babies. He wanted to call them in but Grant had closed them out on purpose apparently.

Before Caleb had a chance to even consider getting up Grant was coming back into the room and shutting the door behind him.

“I turned the heat up,” Grant told him. “I can’t have my boy getting cold.”

Caleb nodded. He might not understand why Grant was still calling him his boy but Caleb appreciated it. Grant went to the closest and Caleb closed his eyes. This was going to be so humiliating. He’d only shared his secret with two people and that had led to bullying and taunting by those he’d once thought were his friends.

“Open your eyes,” Grant ordered.

Caleb was powerless to not obey. He peered up at Grant and flinched when he saw his favorite cami in Grant’s hands. The one he had been touching just minutes before.

“Arms up,” Grant demanded.

Caleb released the comforter he hadn’t realized he’d been clutching to his chest and held his arms up. Grant walked to the bed and while gazing in Caleb’s eyes slipped the silky material over his head and helped him into the garment.

Caleb shivered as the silk caressed his sift skin.

Grant nodded then pulled out his phone. Oh God, was Grant going to take pictures of him to show his friends so they could all laugh at him?

Instead of taking a picture Grant typed into the phone then turned the phone in Caleb’s direction.

“I want to show you what I ordered for you today. It was something that I thought you would like and wanted to discuss with you.”

Caleb took the phone with shaking fingers and peered at the little device. He gasped at the picture.

Grant sat next to him but Caleb couldn’t peel his eyes from the screen. He even ran one finger over the photo. It was a sales receipt with a picture of a gorgeous white lace cami with matching white men's panties.

“I don’t understand,” Caleb admitted.

Grant placed his hand over the phone and pushed it down so Caleb had to look at him.

“I’m well aware that wearing lingerie isn’t for everyone but I thought it was something we could explore together. I find it very attractive on my boys and I thought you might like the fabrics against your skin.”

Caleb rubbed his chest allowing the cami he wore to soothe his frayed nerves. “You bought that for me.”

“I did,” Grant replied. He reached out and ran his finger under Caleb’s strap. “It isn’t something that I would have forced you to wear. I was planning on bringing it up as something to wear just for me around the house.”

“I don’t want to be a girl,” Caleb told him. “I don’t, like, identify as a girl or anything. I just like the colors and how they feel against my skin.”

“That’s perfect pretty baby,” Grant said. “I can already imagine all the pretty things I can buy my boy. And you are my boy. I don’t see you like a girl nor do I want you to be one. I’m gay, not bi, or bi-curious. I’ve been in the lifestyle long enough to meet people both trans and binary. You didn’t appear to identify as either. They are some of the bravest and strongest people I've met but so are you. So are you Caleb.”

“I’m not brave,” Caleb argued. He was a big old scaredy-cat.

“You are my brave beautiful boy.”

“And you’d let me wear this again?” Caleb questioned.

Grant nodded. “I’d support you wearing them any time. I’d proudly hold your hand if it’s something you want to do in public. Or you can wear them under your clothes if we go out and around the house when we’re alone.”

“Under my clothes? Like when we’re on a date?” Caleb questioned. Grant wasn’t disgusted by him? He actually wanted Caleb to wear his pretties?

“Baby, if you wanted to wear a special outfit I will gladly be by your side. If you want we can try first at the club.”

Caleb sucked in a breath. In the club? He couldn’t do that. And not in public where other people would see. Never. “You still want me? In this?” Caleb motioned to the cami.

“Yes pretty baby,” Grant told him. He grasped Caleb’s hand and placed his over his straining erection.

Caleb knew his eyes had to be wide. Grant was turned on.

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