“I’m not sure what the best cock-sitting movie is.” Seth snickered. “You decide.”

It didn’t matter to Seth what film they watched. He doubted he’d be paying attention to it anyway.

“Hmm…” Daddy tugged on Seth’s hands. “I know. Magic Mike.”

Seth hadn’t heard of that one. “Is it another fantasy film like Fellowship?”

Daddy snort-coughed and Seth felt him inside even more that time.

“Uh, no. But I’m thinking it would be an excellent cock-sitting movie.”

As Daddy fed him crackers topped with cheese and apple slices while they watched the film, Seth found himself doing more wiggling than sitting.

“Baby?”

“Yes, Daddy?”

“Are you teasing Daddy on purpose?”

Seth clenched as one of the actors in the film ripped off his shirt. “Actually, I think you’re teasing me.”

Daddy reached around and grasped Seth’s growing length. “Good. That’s what I was going for.”

Then Daddy stopped teasing him and made everything all better.