Page 44 of Lost Boy

Mitch was practically wiggling. He sat back on the heels of his feet which just pushed Byron’s fingers even deeper.

Byron laughed quietly as Mitch realized what he did. Mitch dropped both hands to his lap pressing his palms against his cock.

“You’d better get your hands off that little cock or I’m going pull your shorts and pull-up down and spank your ass in front of everyone in the club.”

Mitch quickly moved his hands.

“That’s what I thought,” Byron said smugly.

Mitch was gorgeous with his flushed face, glassy eyes, and a face full of need. No one other than Grant suspected what was happening which made it even hotter.

“I need to come,” Mitch whispered. “Please Daddy.”

“I didn’t say you couldn’t come,” Byron reminded him. “If you want to come in your pull-up in a crowded club and be a dirty boy that’s your choice.” He stroked his finger over Mitch’s prostate.

Mitch turned his head into Byron’s shoulder. He opened his mouth and pressed his teeth against Byron. His boy was trying so hard.

“That’s it, isn’t it?” Byron asked. He went back to thrusting his fingers. “You want to be dirty.”

Mitch nodded.

“Should I pull you over my lap? Let you suck my cock while you stick your ass up in the booth so everyone can see that you like fucking my fingers in public?”

Mitch cried out and shook. His ass tightened around his fingers. His boy had come.

Byron laughed. “Such a dirty boy.”

Byron pulled his fingers free.

“But your dirty boy?” Mitch asked quietly.

“My gorgeous, wonderful, dirty boy,” Byron confirmed.

“Mitch?” Caleb called. “Are you sleepy?” Caleb was leaning his head against Grant’s chest as peered at them.

Grant leaned down and whispered into Caleb’s ear. Caleb’s eyes widened and his mouth formed an O.

Mitch groaned.

Byron stuffed Mitch’s paci back in his mouth. Just in case he got the desire to say anything that would get him in trouble. Mitch was a good boy, but Byron recognized the teasing glint in his eyes. He would tease poor Caleb until the boy was beet red.

Grant whispered something else that had Caleb blushing. He was almost as pink as his dress. Then he wiggled and picked his doll back up to cover his face. “You better keep your promise, Daddy,” Caleb said before brushing his Barbie’s hair against Grant’s arm.

Byron threw his head back and laughed.

He didn’t know what Grant had said but if it could get Caleb to blush like that Grant had some wicked plans in store.

Mitch moved closer to his friend and popped out his paci. “What’d he say?”

Caleb shook his head as he turned even redder.

Grant chuckled with Byron.

Their boys were just so damn cute with their kinks.

Mitch was relaxed and happy. Just the way that Byron wanted him. It wouldn’t be easy allowing his boy to return to work and have to deal with his father. If Byron could protect and shelter Mitch he would. He also knew that Mitch was strong and would eventually figure out that he needed a new job.

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