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Bran’s lips twitched, and then he let the chuckle out. “Well, we’ve had a lot of sex in our lives and we like trying different things. We’ve discovered that pushing boundaries is hot, sexy. Ours and our boy’s.”
“Yeah…” What else should he say? It was erotic.
“I can read the interest in your eyes. I’m glad you’re into trying. Although tonight will be a spanking. To remind you not to keep apologizing for things, especially things you’ve already said sorry for.”
“I didn’t mean to… but I am. I’ve never been fired before.”
“Careful, that was awfully close to another apology,” Silas told him.
Bran took his hand and kissed his knuckles. “We’ll all have fun with the spanking and then we’ll have a wonderful night’s sleep and wake up fresh in the morning.”
That was possibly one of the weirdest sentences ever spoken…
“Eat up,” Silas told him. “I’m ready to get started.”
“But… it’s very early…” He didn’t know if he wanted to do this.
“The spanking isn’t dependent on time of day,” Bran pointed out. “Besides, didn’t we already establish that you enjoyed the spanking you got the other day?”
“This won’t be harder?” He wasn’t sure he wanted it harder.
“It doesn’t have to be.”
“That comes later when we start pushing your boundaries a little.” Silas gave him a wicked little grin.
“Okay. So I’m not in trouble?”
“Well, this is a punishment, but you disobeyed. This balances things,” Bran told him. “Don’t overthink it.”
Don’t overthink it? He wasn’t sure he was going to be able to not think about it.
“There is a difference, but it’s more in your mind,” Silas told him.
“What?”
Bran stood. “Come on, baby boy. Let’s just get this started.”
Silas nodded. “We’re not going to spank you differently, but you know it’s for a punishment and not pleasure, so in your mind it’s different.”
Bran shook his head as he led Jamie to the living room. “He needs to experience it for it to make sense. We are going to go into the living room and do this on the couch because we will not give you a punishment spanking in our bedroom. That room is for pleasure only. And there will be only five swats in this spanking and you’ll need to count them.”
Five. He could do five of anything. “Okay.”
“I want you to think about why you’re getting the spanks as you get them. This is because you keep apologizing forsomething you’ve already apologized for. Once is more than enough—especially if one of your daddies tells you it’s time to stop. Understand?”
He nodded, not sure what to say.
Bran sat on the couch and patted his lap. “You can keep your clothes on because this isn’t about sex.”
Well, that was less embarrassing, he guessed… He sighed, thinking that this was just weird. “I didn’t mean to do it.”
“No, of course not. But the next time you apologize, you might remember this and think first if you really do need to apologize. Especially if it’s a second or third apology for the same thing.” Bran tugged him gently. “Now come on, over my lap, boy.”
He felt a little like protesting, when Silas tugged his bottom lip gently.
“No pouting.”
One of Bran’s eyebrows went up and he looked down at his legs, clearly waiting for James to assume the position. “Come on, boy, let’s get this over with so we can cuddle.”
