Chapter 7
Anson
He was so wound up he was going to shatter into a million pieces…and watching Kennedy vibrating on his front porch made me realize I was very glad he hadn’t tried to get behind the wheel and meet me at the restaurant.
That would’ve been a dangerous decision.
“There’s my boy.” I wasn’t sure if it was the words or the confident tone but something had his energy coming down to a more manageable level as I walked up to the front of his house. “Hands behind your back and clasp them together.”
He hadn’t grabbed his dick yet or me, but he was ready to do something energetic and impulsive.
And since not getting arrested was one of his limits, I wasn’t going to let him do anything too interesting in his front yard.
“Good boy.” His brain was working well enough that he obeyed quickly, so I thought it was a positive sign. “Tell me your safewords.”
Walking up the stairs, I paused just in front of him to make sure he had time to process the order. It took longer than moving his hands had, but it probably used more brain cells. Eventually, he took a deep breath and licked his lips, though. “Red is to stop what we’re doing. Yellow slows the scene and we pause to talk or you lower the intensity of what we’re doing. Like the spanking we talked about. Green means I’m good and we don’t have to change anything.”
“That’s right.” It wasn’t just him parroting what I’d said, so I knew he was processing. “Where are you at now?”
“Green. I’m very. I’m a lot of things but I’m green too.” He seemed almost frustrated with being full of feelings and emotions, but I thought it was sexy as fuck.
And it was time to make that abundantly clear.
“Step back into the house. Hands stay behind your back. Eyes stay on my face.” Keeping his orders simple had him moving faster, and I was pretty sure he appreciated not having to talk or make decisions because his shoulders relaxed as he obeyed. “Good boy.”
When he was inside and I had the door closed, I reminded myself that it wasn’t the time to be nosy and stayed focused on his body. “Color?”
I was very confident it hadn’t changed, but I wanted him to get used to answering the question and checking in with himself.
“Green.” The answer came quickly but he blinked and I could see thoughts being processed. “Sir.”
Oh, even better.
“That’s very good.” Finally touching him, I placed my hands on his hips and turned us around so he was pressed against the door.
The front of his house had too many windows for us to have complete privacy, but as long as he stayed against the door he’d be protected from view. So I was confident we wouldn’t have any issues as I pressed him against the door and pinned him there with my body. “I’m proud of you for explaining that you were filled up and for remembering your manners.”
I could feel the shiver that raced through him. Smiling as he let out a soft, shaky moan, I was even prouder of him as he fought to give me a very focused verbal response. “Thank…thank you, Sir.”
“Such a good boy.” Rocking against him, I let him feel how hard I was as his erection rubbed against mine. “And what do good boys get?”
That had lightning firing through him and his eyelids drooped as the sensations seemed to hit every cell. “ Rewards .”
The way he moaned out the word went right to my dick, but it was his dick I wanted to focus on. “That’s right and who gets to decide how you get rewarded?”
That made him just as happy but there was also relief in his eyes. “You.”
“Such a smart sub.” And one who was so ready to come he was going to explode any second. “You’re going to get a reward and then I’m going to get you breakfast so you have enough energy for me to use later.”
He drew in a shaky breath and I could see his mind starting to wander into the fantasy realms. “Do…do I get to come both times?”
“Are you going to be a good boy and do your best to answer my questions? Are you going to let me get to know you?” And not who he thought he should be?
When he nodded, not actually promising anything verbally, I pretended not to notice the difference and leaned in to kiss his neck. “Then yes, you’ll get to come when I fuck you later.”
Another shiver raced through him and he moaned as I nibbled on his ear. “Please…I…”
He needed to come.
He needed to be touched.
He needed to be reminded that he was mine…for the time being at least.
“Yes. I’ll give you what you need. You just need to remember the rules. Hands behind your back. I decide how you get to come.” There were too many variables for him to guess what I would do, and rocking against him just led him down a completely wrong direction.
But he nodded and pressed himself harder against the door as he fought the urge to thrust back against me. “Yes, you get to pick and I’ll be good. Hands behind my back.”
I wasn’t sure what else he thought being good meant in the current context, but I decided to just keep an eye on that since I wasn’t sure he had a lot of logic in his head at the moment. “That’s right.”
Kissing down his neck, I ran my hands over his chest and teased his nipples. Alternating between soft caresses and little pinches, I worked my way down, pressing my lips against his skin until I was at his chest.
Once I got to his chest, I nuzzled against his shirt and lowered myself to the floor. When I was right at dick level, he finally realized what was going to happen and his mouth dropped open. “Oh…I…”
That was it.
But that wasn’t a safeword or even a no, so I gave his cock a tap. “Hello there. We’re going to get acquainted.”
Yes, it was silly but it got a moan from Kennedy.
It also had his cock desperately trying to escape his pants because the head popped out of his underwear before I’d even gotten his zipper all the way down. “Oh, you’re very handsome.”
And very enthusiastic.
Precum had slicked the tip and I ran one finger over his slit. “And so excited. Look at you begging for attention.”
My ridiculous commentary had him whining and his cock jerked as I lowered the front of his tight little briefs just enough for his cock to spring out. He was completely clothed except for his cock and I loved how it made him look even more submissive somehow.
“Let’s see if my boy can behave long enough for us to get to know each other more thoroughly.” That got a squeak from Kennedy but he didn’t move his hands or the rest of his body. He was almost frozen, squeezing his eyes shut like watching was too much temptation.
And as visual as he seemed to be, it might be more than he could handle without coming or disobeying.
“He’s being very good.” The almost kindergarten teacher level of excitement in my voice seemed to get another shiver from him. I wasn’t sure if it was humiliation feeding the scene or something else, but I played along to keep fucking with him. “Let’s say hello.”
Kennedy sucked in a breath, holding it as I inched closer and caressed his cock with my breath. When my lips pressed against the head of his cock and gave it a chaste kiss, he whined and shook. “Yes, that’s a nice hello, but I think it’s time to get to know you better.”
Another whine filled the room as I flicked over his slit and fucked it with my tongue, and as I finally took the head into my mouth, he cried out and pressed himself back against the door. His muscles were shaking and his dick throbbed in my mouth, but he didn’t move his hands and managed not to come.
I wasn’t sure when he’d orgasmed last, but I knew he’d been mind fucking himself since he’d woken up to be so turned on.
He wasn’t going to last, so I didn’t bother trying to stretch out the blow job. It was about connecting and showing him that I’d take care of him, not edging him or even showing him how good I could make it. With that goal in mind, I took him deep and swallowed around the head in one quick move, and my boy just exploded.
Cum fired out of him and I had to swallow fast as he shot down my throat, crying out like he hadn’t come in years. It went so quickly I didn’t think his brain realized what had happened until I was licking up the last of the cum and releasing his cock.
He blinked down at me, marveling at something and looking stunned. “That was so fast.”
He didn’t seem upset or embarrassed about it, so I kept my response light and gave the head of his dick a quick peck. “He likes me. We’re going to be good friends.”
Nodding slowly, Kennedy let out a deep breath. “He does.”
My adorable sub relaxed against the door, finally enjoying the tension being gone. “I’m not full anymore. That was so crazy.”
Knowing he didn’t mean literally, I nodded and tucked him back in his pants before standing up. “You had a lot going on inside you.”
Excitement and desire just being two of the top things.
“You may release your hands.” Massaging down his arms, I smiled as he looked down at himself, confused again. “They’re behind your back.”
“Oh, that’s right.” Moving them to his sides, he sighed when I kept massaging lower. “I forgot.”
“I scrambled your brains.” Giving him a quick peck, I took his hands to make sure they were working fine as well. “It happens.”
Body good.
Brain coming back online.
No unexpected emotions yet…but that might’ve been because he was still processing.
“It does.” Blinking quickly a few times, Kennedy rolled his shoulders and seemed to be taking stock of his body. “You’re really good at that but did I come too fast?”
“Thank you and no.” Snuggling him against me, I wrapped my arms around him and turned us so I was leaning against the door. “You did exactly like you were supposed to. You let me take care of you and get you into a better mental headspace. You submitted and obeyed. You were very good and just generally well-behaved.”
He curled into me, resting his head on my shoulder for about three seconds before it popped up. “That means I get another reward later.”
The way Kennedy’s mind jumped right to that point confirmed to me that he was very reward and praise motivated…not that that was a surprise. But confirming my findings was important.
“You’re correct.” Hearing that had him going back to relaxing into me and he let out a slow breath. “We’re going to have breakfast first and have some fun doing date stuff. Then I’ll give you a nice, long fuck.”
The blunt language had him letting out a happy sigh. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.” Rubbing my hands down his back, I kissed the side of his head. “I’ve picked out a new breakfast place I wanted to try out and then I’ll tell you about the rest of our date. You just need to let me know if something I’ve planned makes you unhappy for any reason, logical or illogical. They’re both equally important to me.”
Kennedy was the type of sub to categorize them.
“I can do that.” Kennedy’s hand came up and started petting my chest as his tone got even more relaxed. “I can’t think of anything you need to know right off the bat other than I don’t like falling or being dropped. So no roller coasters, please.”
“Noted. And that was a very good thing to tell me for future dates.” We had some small amusement parks within an easy driving distance, but I’d need to see what they had besides roller coasters before we did a date there.
Something made him shiver and sigh, but the only thing that stood out was the praise.
“I like knowing what will make you happy. It makes it easier for me to plan things for us.” His fingers twitched and went back to teasing me. Was it the planning part? “As long as I can sort through your likes and dislikes easily, it would make me very pleased to be able to plan our dates and decide what we do.”
Bingo.
I knew he liked my making the decisions, but clearly that was more important than I’d realized. Moving that to the top of my mental list about Kennedy, I kissed his head again and chuckled as his stomach grumbled. “Do you need water? I want to sit down and make sure I take care of you, but food seems like the most important thing you need at the moment.”
He giggled softly, nodding his head. “Aftercare. I’m not thirsty right now but I’d like orange juice when we get to the restaurant? I don’t have any at home and that sounds really good.”
“Perfect. I’ll make sure you get water and juice.” That got another quiet laugh from him. “I’m just shifting aftercare to a new location, not getting rid of it altogether.”
That would be ridiculous.
“I should’ve realized that.” Kennedy straightened, not pulling away but giving himself enough room to kiss my cheek. “Thank you for taking care of me.”
“That’s much better.” Giving him a smug smile, I watched as he tried not to laugh. “Just remember that when I’m slowly taking over your life.”
That should’ve scared him but he snickered. “Yes, Sir.”
Oh, he was too tempting.
So I gave his ass a pat and nodded. “Time to feed you. Is there anything else you need? Phone? Keys? Important random object you need to have?”
I’d dated enough littles and interesting individuals in general to realize most people had at least one random object that needed to go on a date too.
Kennedy blinked. “I can bring a key chain?”
Since it sounded like whatever he was talking about wasn’t actually attached to his keys, I nodded and did my best to make sure I took the question seriously. “Yes. Does it fit in your pocket? Mine might be bigger or you can just hold it.”
Looking slightly confused but excited, he shook his head. “It will clip to my belt loops. They all do.”
They?
“Perfect.” Deciding that even if we’d be carrying around a small plastic penis, his oversized sweater would cover it, so I nodded. “Okay, you go get it and then we’ll feed your stomach. It’s starting to put up a fight.”
Grinning ear to ear, Kennedy shrugged. “I was too excited to eat anything this morning and he hasn’t even had coffee. So he’s got a reason to be upset.”
Rolling my eyes, I sighed as he giggled. “You’re setting me up for drama with a major body part before our date has even started.”
Snickering, he nodded and raced off to get his key chain…whatever that was going to turn out to be.