Page 51 of Experiments in Love
“No. I just wanted to make sure I wasn’t being rude.” He gave a little half shrug. “I was good with my questions and letting you know where I was going, so I don’t want to accidentally lose my reward because I didn’t understand the rules or the good manners stuff.”
“That is very logical.” Kennedy went stiff like he couldn’t process being told he was logical. “You did a very good job of following the rules and you like being my good boy.”
Nodding as he relaxed into me again, he seemed to be getting over his shock. “I didn’t even overthink mywhat was I thinkingstuff.”
He paused, huffing. “That sentence was weird.”
Chuckling, I reached down to give his ass a firm pat. “I thought it was fine.”
Adorable, but fine.
“And I knew right off the bat you were following the rules because your first thought was very Kennedy.”
Do you think the dinosaurs in Jurassic Park should’ve been changed to make them look more accurate as the series went on?
Yep, it’d been very Kennedy.
His follow-up had been to explain that he was wondering if we should watch one of those over the weekend sometime, and his train of thought had hopped around a bit.
“And I’m still standing by my first answer. Continuity over accuracy in this case.” His sigh said he still wasn’t satisfied with my answer, but he was too polite to tell me that directly.
So I changed the subject like a good Dom.
“And then I got the mac and cheese discussion because you were hungry.” I huffed as he giggled. “You’re still wrong on that, but I just can’t figure out how you kept talking about mac and cheese and then went and got Indian for lunch.”
No.
That did not compute.
It got me more giggles, though. “But I was a good boy and told you how much I liked it.”
He also liked having a rule that said he had to share his thoughts on a regular basis.
“But that last question…” Letting my voice go deeper, I squeezed his ass cheek and got a shiver from him. “Yes, naughty boy. Letting someone listen in on sex is voyeurism too.”
He couldn’t seem to decide if he wanted to orgasm or giggle, and listening to the sounds he was making had me trying not to smile. “I’m not naughty. My coworker asked if I was after I got a weird call from someone pretending to be drunk and asking for pay-per-view porn. I don’t even think that’s a thing anymore. He had to have been a hundred.”
People found interesting ways to get attention.
“You get a prank call and that was where your mind went?” When he nodded and giggled, I sighed. “Well, we’re going to have to figure it out. It’s not my fault you gave me another experiment to figure out.”
That had my naughty boy sucking in a breath and going very still…but that time it wasn’t because of nerves.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have moaned.
“Oh, you…you’re going to help me figure it out?” Kennedy made it sound like science was some kind of kink and he shivered when I made an affirmative sound. “I…when?”
My naughty cutie was ready to come just thinking about getting his wicked question answered.
“Well, I was reviewing your limits list and I think being spanked and teased, or even spanked and fucked would work for an experiment. Those are some of your favorite activities, so I thought they might be a good place to start.” Shrugging like it was just an idea, I tried to sound casual about it.
I even made a thinking sound like something had just occurred to me. “You know, pain on your penis might be something else fun to add.”
Kennedy’s shiver and the way his entire body clenched made me grin. “That…that would be…you’d do that when someone was listening…you said…oh, you said Jasper and that…did you talk to him about a scene?”
Sounding half-scandalized and half-amazed, Kennedy pressed his face against my neck. “Does…does he think he could be friends with a naughty boy?”
Yes, that was where Kennedy’s worries would lead him.
