Page 47 of Lost Boy

His Daddy drank up every drop. As soon as Byron released Mitch’s cock, he climbed up Mitch’s body and kissed him.

Tasting his own come was hot as hell. Mitch licked all around Byron’s mouth until he had to pull away to breathe.

“Thank you for the appetizer,” Byron said with a wink. “Let’s get you dressed for dinner.”

Mitch stretched out under Byron. “Tired now.”

“Oh no.” Byron climbed back off the bed and grabbed his foot. Mitch squealed as Byron tugged him down the bed. “I already don’t approve of your eating schedule. You will not be skipping dinner.”

Mitch laughed. Byron cared so much about him. He couldn’t get away with anything. Byron was going to make sure he was healthy and happy.

Byron

Byron ruffled his boy’s hair as he sat on the couch behind where Mitch was playing. Once again Mitch only had on a pair of pullups and a t-shirt. Tonight’s shirt was a kitten of flowers with a cute flower on the top of the kitten’s head.

Mitch had already had the shirt. Byron had to wonder about the number of clothing that had kittens on them. Did his boy want a kitten?

Caleb had a partnership with the local shelter. Maybe Byron would ask Caleb to find them a cat to share. A baby kitten that needed a home. It would be easy enough to set up a place for the animal in both their homes.

Mitch peered over his shoulder at him and smiled around his paci. Byron was watching a show on the History channel while doing some online shopping. He’d already found an adult pacifier with a white kitten on it.

He’d also found pull-ups with kittens on them.

The adult store that he frequented had stepped up the amount of age play and ABDL items that they carried. He’d have to make sure that Jace was aware. Picking out more items for his boy Byron considered asking Mitch what he thought about the purchases, but his boy was so happy building a log house that Byron didn’t want to pull him from his play.

He went ahead and checked out paying for the two-day delivery. They’d be there before the end of the week.

Byron was happy that he’d decided to make Mitch dinner.

He’d hated seeing Mitch leave his house that morning. It wasn’t that Mitch had to work but where he worked.

Byron respected Mitch. From articles he’d read Mitch was highly intelligent and well-liked by both the defense and prosecution side of the law. Byron would love to see him somewhere he could shine.

Byron set the tablet on the side table next to where he had Mitch’s phone charging.

He settled lower on the couch. Mitch looked back over his shoulder at him. He crawled over to Byron and laid his head on Byron’s leg.

“Tired baby?” Byron asked as he ran his fingers through Mitch’s hair.

Mitch nodded and grunted.

“Why don’t you come up here with Daddy and watch TV.”

Mitch crawled up onto the couch. Byron grabbed the bright blanket with different colored blocks he’d brought for the couch and pulled it over his boy.

Mitch settled his head on Byron’s lap.

Byron clicked off the lamp. The glow from the television and lights from the open curtain lit up the room enough that Byron could see his boy clearly.

They watched about five minutes of the show before Mitch popped out his pacifier and handed it to Byron.

Byron set the pacifier on the end table as Mitch rubbed his face into Byron’s lap. He knew exactly what Mitch wanted.

Byron reached inside his sweats and pulled out his cock.

Mitch smacked his lips.

Byron pulled Mitch higher up into his lap and held his cock so his boy could wrap his lips around the head.

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