Chapter 1 #2
Letting Caleb lead him from the front door, Avery was surprised to see the living room more than half full.
He recognized members of the club and Caleb’s friends from the animal shelter.
Since he’d first started dating Jace and embraced being a little, these people had seen him in little mode before.
Caleb had assured him that no one had been invited that would judge them.
Avery trusted Caleb. Caleb didn’t wear his pretties in front of just anyone. If these people were at the party, they were safe to be around. Sucking hard on his binkie, Avery tried to avoid making eye contact with anyone though.
It was one thing to be little at the club or with his best friends. This was exposing himself in a different environment. Still, Avery didn’t have to be afraid. His Daddy was there, his friends, people he trusted.
“I saw Hayley heading to my playroom,” Caleb said. “Let’s check there first.”
Yes! Avery loved Caleb’s playroom. Almost as much as he loved his nursery. It was fun to play in a safe space with new toys. And he’d gotten to help set it up to surprise Caleb, so Avery knew what cool toys Caleb had.
Inside the playroom, their new friend Hayley was having a tea party with some stuffed animals.
“Hi, Hayley!” Avery exclaimed after taking out his binkie.
“Avery! You look awesome.”
Avery preened. He loved hearing that. He squinted, trying to figure out what costume Hayley wore. Laughing, Hayley hopped up before he grabbed a hat from the bed. He plopped it on his head and Avery nodded. “A scarecrow.”
Hayley bounced. He was almost as bouncy as Avery. “I love Halloween, don’t you? I always want to dress up in the scariest costumes, but I chicken out at the last minute. So, I try to find costumes that just scream Halloween.”
“Halloween is the best!” Okay, so this was the first year he’d celebrated in a long time.
For sure the first year that he’d spent any real money on a costume.
His grandmother had always sewed him something so he would at least fit in with the other kids.
After he’d gotten too old to trick or treat, Halloween had just become another night to him.
This year was different though. Avery had already experienced so many new things. He had to look forward to two more really big holidays coming up too.
“Would you like some tea?” Hayley went back to the fancy tea set.
“Yes please.” Avery sat cross-legged at the table. He picked up the pink bunny and set it on his lap. “Do you have any cake? Tea is always better with cake.”
“I’ll get it!” Caleb waved his hand. “I made it fresh today.”
“Awesome!” Avery clapped.
Caleb walked over to his play fridge and pulled out a plastic cake. It was pink and sparkly. Just the type of cake that Avery would expect from his friend.
Halloween was going to be so much fun!
* * *
Mitch
Mitch floated from the living room to the backyard, then the playroom, and back to the living room. He was enjoying himself. Catching up with old friends from the club and visiting with some newer ones. Trying to help out where he could so Caleb didn’t get overwhelmed.
Another friend commented on his costume and Mitch grinned in response. His costume might be a little niche, but Mitch was getting a lot of laughs.
A lot of people called lawyers sharks. Wearing a shark costume was just too much fun. The shark onesie had been one that he had purchased to play with Avery. They had several different onesies that allowed them to pretend to be animals. It was one of Avery’s favorite games.
He’d lost sight of Byron over half an hour ago. His Daddy had been helping Grant carry more bags of ice out back and then he’d been gone. Not that Mitch was too worried. Byron would find him soon enough. He always did.
Finishing his water, Mitch walked into the kitchen and tossed the bottle into the trash. He knew Avery and Hayley were in the playroom, working a puzzle the last time Mitch had been by. He’d go make sure they had drinks and didn’t need anything else.
He wasn’t surprised that Avery had spent most of the night hiding away in the playroom. His friend might say he was okay with all the strangers around, but a part of Avery would always be hidden from those he wasn’t close with. Mitch just wanted to check that his young friend wasn’t freaking out.
Just as he walked past what he knew was a closet, the door opened. Mitch jumped, right before he was yanked inside.
“Shh.” Byron placed a finger against his lips. “Not a word or we’ll be found out.”
“What are you doing hiding in a closet?” Mitch asked with amusement.
“Waiting for you, of course.”
Of course. Like it was normal to hide in a closet during a party. “Why?”
“To do this.” Byron kissed him with all the passion that he never withheld from Mitch. Byron kissed as a man possessed. Like his sole purpose was to make Mitch submit to him. And Mitch would always end up submitting to him.
He surrendered to Byron’s mouth then his hands as Byron unzipped the onesie Mitch wore. The cotton outfit was pushed off his shoulder then down his legs. The tight, skimpy undies a favorite pair of his. Mitch loved the way they hugged his package and made him look even better.
Byron, obsessed with Mitch’s ass, loved the way the undies cupped Mitch’s butt cheeks. That’s why Mitch always wore them.
“I’ve been wanting to get my hands on this bottom of yours all night,” Byron said when he finally allowed Mitch to breathe.
“What have you been waiting for?” He would always be available for his Daddy. Mitch wanted Byron all the time. It was this itch that he couldn’t scratch away.
“To catch and surprise you,” Byron replied. He turned Mitch until his chest was pressed against the back wall. Then he yanked Mitch’s undies down.
It was stuffy in the closet, but it wasn’t like Mitch was going to complain. “You know there are perfectly good beds in the mini-mansion.”
“I don’t want to take my boy in a bed. I want to fuck my boy in a hall closet with people walking right by the door. Any sound could be heard. I wonder if my boy will let others hear him or if he’ll shove his fist into his mouth trying to stay quiet.”
Oh, this was new. Byron was playing with Mitch’s exhibitionist streak. And Mitch was so turned on he didn’t care who heard him. Even though he knew he should.
Byron’s fingers were slick as he ran them through Mitch’s crack and pressed against his hole.
Mitch pushed back, taking Byron’s two digits. There was a slight sting. Byron had taken him hard that morning, but Mitch was not going to give up the chance to take Byron again.
“I’m not going to spend much time prepping you either,” Byron whispered against his neck. “I want you to feel me. So that it’s even harder to keep quiet.”
“Hurry,” Mitch pleaded.
“That’s my good boy.” Byron kissed up Mitch’s neck before latching onto his ear. His teeth sank deep and Mitch almost shouted. He barely stopped himself.
Mitch didn’t have a choice but to do as Byron had taunted. He shoved his fist into his mouth and bit down. The same pressure that Byron used on his ear.
Byron removed his fingers and then there was the hard pressure of his cock pressing for entrance.
With his costume and undies still around his ankles, Mitch couldn’t aid Byron’s entry. He just had to take what was given to him. He pressed his hands firmly against the back wall just as Byron surged forward.
The little prep he’d received was enough that Byron could claim exactly what he wanted.
Byron’s cock was pushed in deep and pegged Mitch’s prostate on the first smooth thrust.
Mitch shouted. The sound only merely muffled. It was loud in that small space. He wasn’t given the chance to brace for what was coming.
Byron took Mitch’s body the same way that he kissed. With a single-minded purpose. There was no soft fade into fuzziness. Mitch was thrown into a world of feelings and chaos.
He slammed himself back, taking Byron harder.
With nothing left in his mouth, Mitch had no control over the sounds he made.
It wasn’t until Byron’s hand went over Mitch’s mouth that Mitch was able to pull back a little. He was able to remember where they were. He came hard as awareness of his surroundings returned. Byron followed after several strong, erratic thrusts.
With Byron’s come filling his channel, Mitch collapsed into his Daddy’s arms.
“I got you, my boy, my love,” Byron murmured.
“Daddy.”
“That’s right. Daddy has you.”
Mitch didn’t know how long Byron held him. Then cleaned him up with baby wipes. Finally re-dressing him. Even though it was getting hot in the closest, Mitch didn’t want to leave it. Still, there was a party going on right outside the door.
They exited the closet just as Caleb was walking by.
Caleb jumped.
Mitch jumped.
Byron simply smiled and wrapped his arm around Mitch’s shoulder.
“I…uh…” Caleb blushed as he waved his hands around.
Mitch tried, he truly did, but he couldn’t hold in his laugh. The look on Caleb’s face was priceless.
“Really?” Caleb drawled.
Hands on hips while wearing his beautiful purple dress didn’t make Caleb very intimidating.
“Just have to keep up with you and Grant,” Mitch teased. He loved to tease Caleb about how horny he was.
“Gonna have to try harder than that.” Caleb taunted, narrowing his eyes before he stalked down the hall in the direction of the kitchen.
Peering up at Byron, Mitch grinned. He had renewed energy. It was time to get the party started. “That was a challenge.”
Byron shook his head, but he was chuckling. “Challenge accepted.”