13. Dexter
13
DEXTER
From the moment Augie asked me to sleep over, I’d been half hard and anxious to get back to his place. The courage he showed in asking me to stop for supplies just made my hopes for the night ratchet up even higher.
Anticipation bubbled in my chest as we walked up to his apartment in silence.
Augie must have been just as nervous as he unlocked the door with trembling hands.
“Hey, sweetheart.” I pulled him into a hug as soon as we were inside. “There’s nothing to be nervous about. Tonight we’ll play and have fun and just see what happens. If nothing more than you falling asleep in my arms goes on in your bed, that’s perfectly fine with me. I’m just happy to spend time with you tonight.”
He inhaled deeply and then exhaled as he nodded. “Me too, Daddy. I just don’t want to scare you away.”
“Baby.” I placed both hands on his cheeks and leaned down to kiss him. “You won’t scare me away. I promise. Just be yourself, and let me worry about the rest.”
Augie melted against me with adoration in his gaze. "Thank you, Daddy. I just want to be a good boy for you."
"You are good, baby. So, so good." Our lips connected in a tender kiss that quickly deepened. Augie whimpered softly as my tongue teased his.
When I pulled back to take a breath, his eyes were dark with desire. “Are you ready for your bath or do you want to play first?”
He swallowed hard and held my gaze. “A bath sounds nice, Daddy.”
I nodded eagerly as my whole body tingled with excitement. "Would you like to pick out your jammies while I get the water ready?"
“Yes, please.” Augie smiled and took my hand, leading me toward the bedroom. “Will you help me choose what to wear?”
I grinned as I watched Augie pull out two adorable pajama options from his drawer. One was a full-body pajama with footies while the other was an adult-sized onesie that just covered his crotch with a snap and had short sleeves. He held them both up and looked at me expectantly, waiting for me to make a decision.
My heart melted at how he deferred to me, trusting my judgment. "Well, both are absolutely precious, but I think I want to feel more of your skin tonight, so how about the onesie?"
Augie's cheeks flushed pink as he lowered his gaze shyly. "O-okay, Daddy. I think that’s the best one too."
I couldn't resist leaning in for a quick peck on his forehead before I held up the onesie. "Would you like to wear anything underneath, or should we keep it...well, breezy?"
Augie hesitated, biting his bottom lip as he contemplated his answer.
I could tell he was conflicted about something, and I wanted him to know he could always be open with me. "You can tell me anything, little one." I held him against my chest, speaking as softly as possible. “Just like with food, you can be honest about what you like and don’t like. Nothing will scare me away.”
Finally, he released a shaky breath and his shoulders relaxed. "I don't know if it’s too soon to bring it up, but I kinda like...diapers sometimes. I mean, usually just when I’m with my friends, and we don’t have to but…” He shrugged and turned away.
My heart swelled with pride at his vulnerability. I cupped his cheek in my hand and looked him in the eyes. "Sweetheart, if you'd like to wear a diaper later, we can certainly do that. Let’s see how you feel after your bath, okay? And you can always change your mind, alright?"
He nodded with relief washing over his features. "Okay, Daddy. Thank you."
I smiled, grateful that he was already so trusting with me. "Now, let's get you cleaned up, and we'll worry about the rest later."
Augie practically dragged me into the bathroom.
I turned the faucet on to the right temperature and then helped him out of his clothes. As I slid his pants and briefs down his legs, I did my best to keep my gaze above the waist. But it was hard to ignore his erection pointing right at me.
My boy was ready for more, and I needed to be the strong one to pace us for the night or I’d end up fucking him in the shower and missing out on all the playtime we were both excited about.
As soon as Augie was fully naked, he slipped into the bubble bath and lowered down to his neck. Bubbles exploded into the air and drifted back down as he leaned forward and searched for his hidden torpedos.
For the first several minutes, Augie played with his torpedos, showing me how fast they could get from one end of the tub to the other. Then he pulled a bathtub crayon off the soap dish. “Daddy, guess what I’m drawing.”
“Okay, baby.” I crouched beside the tub as he carefully sketched on the white tile. His regression was swift, and I was curious to see how the rest of the night went. “Let’s see what you can draw.”
Augie’s tongue poked out of his mouth as he drew the outline of an animal. After a minute, it became clear he was drawing a bear of some kind.
“Is that…a polar bear?”
He shook his head and then filled in the arms and legs with his crayon so it was obviously a panda.
“Oh, I see. That looks like a panda bear.”
“It is a panda bear!” Augie threw his wet arms around my neck. “You got it right, Daddy. It’s the panda at the zoo.”
“It looks great, Augie.” I ran my fingers through his hair, brushing it away from his eyes. “Nice work. Now, are you ready to wash up so you can get out?”
He nodded and handed me the washcloth draped over the side of the tub. “Yeah, can you do it?”
“Absolutely.” I soaped him up, massaging the suds into his skin and then washing them away. I kept it clinical, merely grazing his body from toes to neck with the sudsy cloth.
Augie’s eyes closed as a soft sigh escaped his lips. His body was completely malleable as he leaned back, allowing me access to every part of him. No part of him was tense except his growing erection. I gave it a cursory scrub with the towel and then slid down below his balls to his crack before declaring him all clean.
When Augie finally got out of the tub, I dried him off with a fluffy towel, making a game out of checking every corner with tickling fingers. Augie’s sweet giggle brought a smile to my face that was more genuine than I could ever remember.
I slipped the onesie over his head, taking care not to catch any of his delicate skin when I snapped it over his thickened dick. "How does that feel? You good without a diaper for now?" I ruffled his hair, making sure he knew any answer was okay.
Augie blushed but couldn't hide the smile creeping onto his face. "It’s good, Daddy."
I hung the towel on the hook behind his door and held my hand out to him. "You know what else is good?"
"What?" He took my hand and followed me toward his bedroom.
"You." I bopped his nose. “You’re a very good boy for Daddy.”