Page 31 of Lance & Clayton

"Time's up, Little one," he said ten minutes later, leaving the kitchen and sitting onto the couch in the living room.

I immediately stood up and ran to Daddy, jumping onto his lap and throwing my arms around him, tears suddenly forming and flowing down my cheeks.

"Please don't hate me, Daddy." I sniffled between sobs and looked up at him. "I don't want you to hate me like my parents do. You're the only one who cares about me. I'm sorry and I promise I'll be good. I'll do everything you ask. Just please don't hate me. I don't want to be disowned again."

"Hush now, my silly boy." He stroked my cheek with a thumb before wiping my tears. "I couldn't hate you if I tried. Nothing you do can make me love you any less. Yes, sweetheart. Daddy loves you. I was waiting for you to be ready, but it's ridiculous I haven't said the word before. You mean the world to me and there's no point hiding how I feel. The punishment was just a way to discipline you. All boys get into trouble, but it's important you learn to listen to Daddy."

"You…you love me, Daddy?" My tears dried up and I smiled as my eyes twinkled up at him. "You really mean it?"

"Yes, Little one." He gave me a quick peck on the lips. "Remember what I told you on our first date? I meant it. I know I'm going to marry you one day, and I can't wait to grow old with you. I love my boy and I want everyone in the world to know it."

My cheeks blushed as I struggled to look into his eyes. "I... I love you too, Daddy. I don't know when I started loving you. Maybe it was the time you saved me from being homeless. Or maybe it was from the very beginning when we met at the club, because you saved me from a lifetime of loneliness. Yes, you saved me, Daddy. You did."

"You're the one who saved me, bright eyes." He affectionately rubbed my back. "You saved me from spending a lonely life without love, a life without you. And now that I have you, I'll never let you go."

We sat there in silence, my face against his chest as he gently rocked us back and forth.

"Let's eat lunch," he finally said as he tapped my bottom. "I've made some hunter schnitzel with mushroom gravy, your favorite."

Chapter 16: Lance

When I woke up the next morning, Clayton was holding onto Dino and looking up at the ceiling sternly.

"You look so cute when you try to concentrate." I chuckled and moved my face closer to his before kissing him softly. "Are you thinking too hard? What did Daddy say about that, bright eyes?"

He talked in a monotonous voice as if he had it memorized. "Thinking and worrying are for Daddies. Boys are supposed to play with toys and let Daddy handle everything."

"That's right." I nodded and caressed his face. "So what were you thinking about?"

"It's just that," he began but stopped. "Actually, it's nothing. Maybe I'm just overthinking things."

"Hey, hey." I scooted closer to his side of the bed. "You know you can tell me anything, right? I want you to feel comfortable enough to tell me things, not because you have to, but because you want to."

"Well," he said, his cheeks turning red. "I know you said you could wait for me to be ready to go all the way. I've been ready for a while now but I'm too shy to say what I want. That is why I acted out yesterday, not because I didn't want to bath, but because I wanted some release."

Merely listening to him say he was ready made my dick twitch in my pants. As any other Daddy, I too had been craving to express my love for my boy in a physically intimate way.

"My boy is too shy to say he wants Daddy's cock," I said with a smile. "I want you to get in the habit of saying what you want. So say it. Say what you want and I'll give it to you."

When I looked down at his crotch, he was fully erect underneath the sheets. His face turned redder and he looked away when I looked up at him with lust in my eyes.

With much difficulty, he turned his face back to me. "I want you to make love to me, Daddy. I want to feel you inside me."

My cock continued to twitch wildly and it was begging to be released. But ignoring my needs, I pulled the covers before pulling his jammies down. Today was about my boy and I wanted to give him the orgasm of his life.

"It's a Daddy's duty to take care of his boy's needs. I want you to be honest about your needs and desires going forward. Is that clear?"

When he nodded, I pulled his briefs down, the one with tiny dinosaurs on them. Looking up into his eyes, I grabbed onto his cock and stroked it before letting it go.

"Daddy, not again!" he cried, desperately trying to hump my hand for some release.

"I'm not edging you, sweetheart," I said and chuckled. He picked Dino off the bedside and held onto it tightly.

I took his legs in my hands and slowly raised them above his head. His cute bottom was exposed for my eyes to feast on. I spread his legs, revealing his tight hole.

"So," I said with a smile, teasing his smooth hole with my thumb. "You've been a good boy lately. Is it because you want a reward? You want Daddy's dick, eh? You want Daddy to take your virginity?"

When he frantically nodded, I lubed up and pushed a finger in his hole, making him whimper.

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