Page 51 of Santa’s Little Faker
They seemed to enjoy a variety of impact play scenes, but most were so mild I thought Orlando would at least want to explore a few. “You’ve been very curious about going over my lap.”
Positioning my legs closer, I started running one hand over his chest to see if he would like that. I knew I’d guessed what he needed correct when he let out a sigh and leaned into my touch. “So first question, would that be something you want to try eventually or would that be a maybe?”
I let him squirm and give me dramatic sound effects for several long moments but eventually he slumped into me and let out a long sigh. “Yes.”
So much ridiculousness for a simple answer that wasn’t a surprise.
“Okay, let’s check off spankings then.” His self-restraint wasn’t the best, so I picked up my pen. “Can I mark this off for you?”
Nodding, he seemed less conflicted about that answer. “Yes, thank you.”
He was wonderfully insane.
With one part handled, I set down the pen and kissed his head again. “I clearly need to ask more questions about this, so I can do that slowly and work my way through a variety of them or you can just tell me what’s on your mind.”
As I gave him space to think and waited quietly, he went back to his delightfully ridiculous sound effects. He technically looked like an adult, but when he started his wiggles and drama it pointed out how much he didn’t want to be the grown-up.
“Orlando?” Giving him just a bit of Daddy voice, I dragged out his name slightly to make sure he knew we weren’t moving on without a conversation no matter how long it took.
“I’m going to talk.” Pouting adorably, he wiggled his head until I shifted the hand that’d been rubbing his back to stroke his head again.
Drama queen.
“I’m going to be good. I’m just slow. Slow isn’t bad. It’s me being thoughtful.” He said that so confidently I knew it had to have come from Terrence. “I’m taking your question very seriously. Rewards are important and I need to earn mine.”
He was clearly dragging his feet to make sure he didn’t have to answer anytime soon. It was an interesting strategy but I could fight fire with fire. “I’m glad you’re taking it seriously, but I was looking forward to getting to the next section because I shouldn’t move my hands any lower until we’ve touched base with it.”
For a variety of reasons.
His gaze immediately jumped to the list again and I could feel the moment he realized that the next section was asking about something fun. “Oh.”
Yeah, we needed to confirm where on his body my hands could wander and explore before they moved any lower. No matter how clearly I could see that he liked my touch and heprobably needed it on some level, I could not in good conscience grab his dick without asking about it first.
Where had my life gone that I was even thinking about grabbing Orlando’s cock?
His hard cock.
His needy hard cock.
No.
I was going to stay on track.
“But we’ll be patient. I have to admit that I like playing with your hair and rubbing your back, so I don’t mind keeping my touch to those kinds of places. Since we’re back to having privacy, I shouldn’t even grab your ass until we talk about it.” His long, deep sigh said he knew he was being fucked with but he couldn’t argue since it was technically the right thing to do.
That didn’t mean he was going to be fast about talking through whatever was on his mind, though.
It gave me time to think and make some educated guesses about what was coming, but I kept those to myself because I couldn’t always solve his problems through guessing. We needed to have conversations about problems and then I could solve them.
“I shouldn’t make assumptions about what you’re going to say about the touching part, but based on some things you’ve said, I think I know how that part of the list is going to go.”
I might not be able to just jump in and fix shit…but I could fuck with him.
Even Terrence would have to admit it was a Dom’s job.
“I could probably reward you fairly well without touching you in special places, but that’s going to depend on your views on humping or playing with yourself in front of me.”
Yep, fucking with him was fun.
