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I used the toilet myself, washed my hands, brushed my teeth, and took off all my clothes. They weren't dirty, so I left them neatly folded on the countertop.

When I walked into the bedroom, Kiren lay on his back in the center of my bed. His onesie lay open along his front. The legs of his pajamas and his undershirt hid all of his body. Only his hard cock lay still exposed. Somehow, that made him look all the more enticing.

“Daddy,” he said. “Where are your jammies?”

“In the closet.”

“Are you going to sleep naked?”

“I thought I might.”

“You look pretty.”

My beautiful boy held his arms up to me. I got into the bed, pushing the covers down so both of us could get under them, and turned out the light. Kiren rolled into my arms, his hardness pressing against my belly. I put my hands on either side of his face and kissed him. He gasped when I pulled away.

“Such a good boy you are.” I petted his hair back from his forehead.

“I want to be good. For you.”

“You are, baby. So good. Now be very very good and come lie on top of Daddy.”

Kiren moved until he was directly on top of me, his cock hard between us. My own pressed up against his balls and encountered the cotton of the backs of his pajama bottoms. He moved down a little and humped, which caused my cock to rub his balls. His rubbed at my lower abdomen. It was intensely erotic. Beautiful.

Before long, I was coming all over his balls and his taint. Hot liquid pooled on my stomach just below my belly button.

“Daddy! I just messed on you.”

“It's all right. Daddy has that all taken care of for us.” I reached out for the towels I always kept nearby and wiped us both clean. I had to wipe very intimately behind Kiren’s balls. He kept his legs wide open until I was done.

Slowly, I rolled him off me. In the dark, I pulled his underwear up and buttoned his onesie all the way to his throat.

“That's it, baby. You're all ready to go to sleep now.”

“Yes, Daddy.” Small sighs escaped him. “Hold me.”

I tucked us both in and pulled him to me. I lay back and held him against my chest like the true baby boy he was.

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Max was so attentive to details. Not only had I come hard with him twice last evening, but I'd slept more comfortably than ever in the past two years. Having his arms around me was more than right. It was as if I'd finally found my heart. Myself.

Like the perfect daddy he was, he had us up early enough for a full breakfast and shower before work. We showered separately, much to my relief. I still wasn’t ready to show him all of me.

Max said, “If we shower together, we'll definitely be late.”

I had to agree. Even with my shyness, I wouldn't have been able to keep my hands to myself. I could only imagine soaping up his big muscles and tanned skin, my hands going everywhere. Someday, I would have that privilege and delight.

I left my little behind as I walked out the front door to go to work. Max, still in Daddy mode, walked me to my car and kissed me before I got in. He made sure my seat belt was fastened.

“See you at work.”

“Definitely,” I replied, unable to wipe the giddy smile from my face.

My smile turned to a grin that followed me all the way to work. I realized only when I pulled into the parking lot that I had left all my stuff at his house. He hadn't reminded me to pack. That had to have been on purpose.

Was I going to spend another night with him tonight? The thought had me in a daze. I walked into the office as if I was walking on clouds.