Page 3 of Lost Boy

Mitch's face warmed but he nodded. He wanted to be a boy in every single article of clothing.

“So brave.”

“Th…thank you.” God, he wanted to add Daddy to that.

His adult underwear was slid down his legs but Mitch was keeping his eyes closed. He already knew his cock was reacting to Byron’s close proximity he didn’t need to see the evidence.

Mitch’s right foot was tapped and he lifted it before doing the same to the left. Byron brought the padded training pants up and settled them over Mitch’s erection. The tension began to leave him as his lower body was hugged tightly by the pull-up. It had been so long since he’d been fully in boy mode.

“Good job.”

Mitch finally felt brave enough to open his eyes. He blinked them open to see Byron still kneeling while gazing at him with a soft look.

“There’s the boy that I’ve been wanting to see,” Byron said.

Since he didn’t know what to say, Mitch went with letting the boy out of him fully. Mitch grinned. “Transformers!”

“Yep, Transformer shirt, and cute shorts. You are going to be the most adorable boy.”

Giggling, Mitch nodded. He wanted to be adorable.

“Shorts first.” Byron held up the red shorts and helped him into them.

By the time he was standing and pulling the transformer shirt over his head, Mitch was wiggling. He couldn’t help it!

“There you go.”

Taking a chance, Mitch popped up to his toes and kissed Byron on the cheek. “Thank you.” God, Mitch wanted to call him Daddy so bad.

“You are very welcome boy. Now socks and shoes so you can go play.”

“K.”

Byron turned back to Mitch’s backpack and pulled out the white socks and Mitch’s tennis shoes. He’d seen light up transformer shoes once and had wanted to buy them, but he’d been at the mall. It would be just his luck for one of his clients or a partner in his law firm to see him buying them.

“That’s a shame. I wish I’d been there. I could have bought them for you.”

“Oh!” Mitch giggled. He hadn’t realized he’d spoken out loud. Wow, he had slid into his boy persona quickly this time. He had to attribute it to Byron’s influence.

“Sit on the side of the tub for me.”

“K.” Mitch dropped down and Byron finished up.

“Okay wiggly boy. Let’s go play.”

“Yeah!” Mitch clapped his hands.

Byron had repacked Mitch’s backpack and carried it as they exited the bathroom. Mitch knew where he was going since Jace had been his best friend since college and he had been there a million times but he still let Byron lead him to the backyard. It was nice just following along.

The moment Avery and Caleb spotted him they both called out a greeting. He felt silly for being so nervous before.

Byron

The difference between when Mitch had first arrived at the house and three hours of playing was like night and day. It had been months since Byron had first met the lawyer. This was the first time Byron had seen Mitch so relaxed. Happy.

Since becoming friends with Jace and Grant and their boys Byron had learned a lot about Mitch. It killed him to see the strong man being gradually beat down. If Byron was Mitch’s Daddy, Mitch would thrive under his attention and care. Just like he’d done that afternoon.

Their tentative agreement had continued after they’d left the bathroom and throughout playtime.

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