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“Three! It was three. So mean to me.”
“That’s right. And it’s the last time I’m reminding you to count your swats.” He gave that lovely ass another swat. admiring the way it was starting to blush a lovely pink.
“Four. Stop it.” Jamie wiggled, though, tension easing.
“You know when I’ll stop.” He swatted again, letting his hand fly. It was starting to get as warm as Jamie’s ass was looking.
“Five. No. No more. Daddy…” Sweet, needy boy.
“I’ve got you, baby boy. I’ve got you.” He put his free hand on Jamie’s back between his shoulders, then gave Jamie another spank.
“Love you, Daddy. Six.”
“Mmmm, and I love you, baby boy. So very much.” And he bounced his hand off Jamie’s reddening ass again.
“Very much. Please. Seven.”
“Please what?” He wanted to let Jamie get it all out. He swatted again.
“Please, don’t stop…”
“I won’t stop. And you skipped eight so there will be one more after the tenth.” He rubbed Jamie’s shoulders and hit Jamie’s ass another time.
Jamie counted for the last few, but then Bran kept on, tapping gently, alternating it with rubbing Jamie’s ass to make it burn. He needed Jamie to know that he was right here, that he saw Jamie and always would.
Jamie hummed softly, melting over his legs with a sigh.
Smiling, he bent as much as he could to drop a brief kiss on his boy’s ass. “I love you, boy.”
“I love you. Are you going to fix it? I want our lives to be ours.”
“I’m fixing it. I promise. It won’t be overnight. Those assholes will have to find out the hard way that we’re actually serious about them leaving us alone, but they will.”
“Hey.” Silas came into the room and headed right for them. “Look at the two of you.”
He smiled warmly at Silas, his hands continuing to move on Jamie’s skin. “Hey, lover. You have perfect timing. We’re at the loving part of a punishment.”
“Punishment?” Silas came right over to crouch by them, adding his touch to Jamie’s body.
“Boy? You want to tell him?”
“I was mad about the photographers. I cussed.” That was the short answer, of course…
“Repeatedly,” he told Silas, giving his lover a wink. Silas would know as well as he did that the repetition was important in this case.
“Ah. Well, you took your punishment, didn’t you? Are you doing better now?” Silas reached out, nails sliding over the pink skin.
“Yes!”
“You want cuddles, boy? There’s a big bed right here and you have two daddies who want nothing more than to take care of you.” He and Silas would give Jamie the world.
“Please. Yes, Daddy. Pretty please.”
Silas’s expression was pure bliss. “Such a good boy.”
He waited for Silas to strip and settle on the bed before helping Jamie get up and move over to the bed. Then he pulled his own clothes off and joined them. Two daddies with their boy.
EPILOGUE
