Page 39 of Lost Boy

“Let’s get you dressed then I’ll make breakfast. You can play for a little while before we go to your condo this afternoon.”

“Okay.” Mitch followed Byron back into the bedroom.

Byron walked over to a long dresser and pulled open a drawer. He pulled out underwear, shorts, and a t-shirt.

Mitch frowned.

Byron strolled back over. “I picked up a few things.”

“For me?” Mitch questioned. “You bought things for me, to keep here?”

“Yes,” Byron answered. “I told you that I don’t care if it’s my house or your condo, but I am committed to making this relationship work.”

Mitch felt like shit. He shook his head and sat on the edge of the mattress.

“What’s wrong?” Byron kneeled in front of him.

“I don’t deserve you,” Mitch muttered.

“What are you talking about?”

“You’ve made all these plans,” Mitch pointed out. “You bought things for me. Things that you knew would help me relax. You keep putting in all this work and what do I do? What do I give you?”

“Mitch, you give me your trust. You’ve made me so happy. Out of anyone you could have chosen you picked me. I’m doing these things because I care about you. In return, you handed over everything to me.”

“It’s not enough,” Mitch told him. Why would Byron even want him? Mitch was used up and tired. His father had kept him on such a tight leash that Mitch hadn’t even given into this need inside him. Not until he’d fallen for Byron.

“It’s more than enough. I know I’m younger, but I’ve been active in the lifestyle for a long time. I’ve traveled to different clubs, met lots of boys, but none of them called to me as you did. You allow me to be myself. To indulge in my needs.”

“I make you happy?”

“You do. Please let me keep caring for you.”

“I will,” Mitch promised. “I just hope I don’t become too much for you to handle.”

Byron chuckled. “I promise I’m up for the challenge.” He reached over and grabbed the clothes he’d bought.

“Daddy?” Mitch blinked at the bright undies.

“I thought you could wear your big boy undies until we get home. I planned to take you out to lunch when we go get your stuff.”

Mitch smiled. Byron always had a reason for what he did. He was always three steps ahead. Byron enjoyed being in charge of Mitch’s body.

Byron held up the undies again.

“But…what about when I have to go to the bathroom?” He didn’t want to pee by himself. He liked Byron helping him.

“Big boy undies don’t change anything,” Byron said. “If you need to go to the little boy’s room, here, home or in public then I’ll take you.” He patted Mitch’s shaft. “Mine all the time.”

Mitch nodded relieved. He put his feet in the holes of the undies than stood.

Byron pulled them up and over his ass. Byron even adjusted his cock for him. Then he finished dressing Mitch.

“My paci?” He’d had it when he’d gone to bed but when Byron had started kissing down his neck the pacifier had gone missing.

“I put it on my nightstand.” Byron strolled around the bed and picked up Mitch’s favorite pacifier. Avery was going to be so jealous. Avery loved his collections of binkies and Mitch’s was unique.

Mitch opened his mouth and Byron slipped the nipple into his mouth.

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