Page 8 of Self Expression

When we got there, Enzo didn’t say a word. He was patient as he stood right behind me, waiting for me to make the next move.

I looked at the toilet, then at him, and I just stood there too.

After a moment of silence, he took the hint that I wanted him to help me. “Would you like some help?” He stepped closer and reached for the zipper of my romper.

I nodded without saying anything else. My mindset was sinking deeper into my Little headspace and wanted to embrace it while I could. I’d never had someone in my home to take care of me like this, and I didn’t want to miss a single opportunity.

Enzo pulled my jammies down past my knees, not letting his gaze linger on my bare cock before he turned me toward the toilet and took hold of my shoulders again. “Go ahead.” This time, he wasn’t just trying to steady me. He was holding me in place to remind me he was there.

Instead of reaching for my dick to aim, I left my hands limp at my sides and whimpered as the pressure built even more. “Help.”

Enzo didn’t miss a beat as he placed one hand on my chest to pull me against his torso and used his other hand to hold my dick and aim it so I could go. My cheeks burned, but the relief was instant as I relaxed my whole body in his arms.

I peed until I was fully empty, and then he shook me off and pulled my romper back up. My brain was fuzzy, and it felt so good to not have to do things on my own. It felt good to have someone take care of me.

“Let’s wash our hands, bud.” Enzo turned on the faucet and moved my wrists under the flowing water. He soaped both of our hands together and rinsed us off like it was completely natural for him to help me wash up.

By the time he got me back to our little nest on the floor, I was ready to melt into him for the rest of the afternoon. He pulled me onto the floor and turned on the movie as I snuggled up into him, feeling small and loved. “You’re a good Daddy.”

He leaned down and kissed the top of my head. “You’re a good boy. Maybe I can be your Daddy and you can be my boy?”

I swallowed back emotion as I turned in his lap and nodded. “Can we?”

Enzo cupped my cheek and lifted me up so I was just an inch away from his mouth. “I’d love nothing more.”

And then he kissed me.

It was just a soft press of his lips to mine, but it woke up all the sleepy parts of me, and I scrambled up his body until I was straddling his hips and licking his mouth like it was as tasty as his nipples.

8

ENZO

The afternoon had taken a significant turn, and although it felt like things might be moving too fast, I had no interest in slowing them down.

The dichotomy of helping Lincoln in the bathroom one minute and making out with him the next was messing with my head. But more than that, it was igniting a heat in me that I hadn’t felt in a long time. Maybe ever.

“Slow down there, boy.” I held Lincoln’s hips in place as he grinded his cock over mine. “You make me feel too good.”

He licked up my jaw, flicking his tongue along my earlobe. “Me too. I feel too much. I have to let some of it out.”

Fuck. I released his hips and let my hands slide around his ass, cupping his soft skin as he moved rhythmically over my hard flesh. “Tell Daddy what you need.”

Lincoln whimpered and yanked down the zipper of his romper. “Inside me. I need some of you inside of me.”

I couldn’t hold back my grin at his choice of words. “I’ve got lots of parts, sweetheart. Can you be more specific?”

His hand went straight to my cock, and he rubbed my length through my jeans. “This, Daddy. Your dick in my mouth or my bottom. Hurry.” He pressed his palm over me as he rubbed his own dick against his arm for some friction.

I moved my hands up to his neck and steadied his head so he was looking right at me. “Are you sure you’re ready for this, Lincoln? A lot has happened in a short period of time. We can slow things down if?—”

“No, Enzo. Please. You said you’d be my Daddy, and I need my Daddy’s dick.”

I couldn’t argue with that. “I’d love to feel your hot mouth on my cock, baby. It felt so good on my nipple.”

He groaned and hopped off my lap, landing on his knees as I quickly released my jeans and pulled them down far enough for him to have full access to my cock.

Before we could discuss anything else, Lincoln’s head dropped into my lap, and he sucked me deep into his throat, kneading my thighs as he desperately chased the feelings flowing through him.

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