Chapter 2
Jace
Jace laughed at Avery and Hayley’s antics. The two littles had bonded and Jace couldn’t be happier. Avery had needed a friend like Hayley for so long. One that understood there was nothing wrong with regressing so often.
While Hayley didn’t talk much about his needs, he was still obviously little. He also didn’t have a Daddy that he spoke about.
It was refreshing in a sense. To see a boy so comfortable with his regression that he accepted who he was on the inside. Avery needed that positivity.
“No, no, no,” Avery said with a shaky laugh. “That’s not what I meant.”
Hayley gave a mock pout. “You invited me over to play in your sandbox.”
Avery threw up his hands. “I was trying to, but you wouldn’t let me!”
“How about Sunday? Do you have plans? My shop is closed on Sundays.”
Avery glanced over at him. Jace nodded in encouragement. His boy had been trying to get up the nerve to invite Hayley to the house for a playdate. Hayley wasn’t as patient as Jace though. Hayley had quickly invited himself over which had thrown Avery off.
It was cute to witness.
Avery took a deep breath. “Hayley, would you like to come over on Sunday for a playdate? We can play in my sandbox and my nursery. We can’t go swimming. My Daddy says it’s too cold now.”
Hayley bobbed his head. “I’d love to come over. It’s okay if we can’t go swimming. I’m sure there’ll be lots of other stuff we can do. I bet you have lots of toys.”
Those were the magic words.
Jace smiled. Hayley was one smart little cookie. Whoever ended up claiming Hayley as their own was going to get a boy that was a handful.
“I do!” Avery exclaimed. “You like animals, right? I have a zoo, a farm, a ranch, and an aquarium. I have lots and lots to do.”
“I can’t wait!” Hayley hugged Avery tight.
They went back to playing but Jace was starting to notice how often Avery was shifting around. Jace rose from the large recliner on the corner and crouched down behind his boy.
“I’m getting hungry,” Hayley said suddenly. “Caleb said he made lots of treats. I’m going to go get something.”
“Okay.” Avery continued to build the wall for his castle.
The other boy quickly left the room. Jace waited until they were alone.
“Do you need to go to the bathroom, baby boy?”
Avery turned his head before pressing against Jace’s stomach. “I already did. When I was playing.”
“It’s okay, love. That’s why I put you in a diaper. In case you got too busy playing and forgot to go.”
“Will you change me?”
“Of course.” Jace rose before he lifted Avery to his feet. “Grant let me put our bag in one of the spare rooms. Come with me.”
Jace led Avery out of the playroom and down the hall to the spare room Grant had shown him earlier. Almost every room had been redecorated. This room was light and breezy. Perfect for his boy or any of the other boys if they needed a break.
The giraffe diaper bag was on the bed right where he’d left it. Jace walked his boy over and patted the mattress.
“Come up here and let me get you all changed. Then we’ll go back to the party.”
“K, Daddy.” Avery grabbed the binkie attached by the clip and put it in his mouth. Jace was pleased that his boy hadn’t conveniently lost the clip like he normally did. He was being such a good boy. Even though Jace had caught him several times sneaking candy.
With his binkie in his mouth, Avery spread himself out on the bed.
Jace took hold of the zipper under Avery’s chin and pulled it down. He kept unzipping the costume until the wet diaper was revealed.
“All that juice went right through you.”
Avery hummed, sucking harder on his binkie.
Jace was either going to have a super-hyper boy on his hands or an exhausted one. Maybe there was a way to get some healthy food into his boy instead of nothing but sugar. He pulled Avery’s feet from the foot part of the costume before he untaped the diaper.
Jace peeled the diaper away from his boy’s sensitive parts. Reaching into the bag, he pulled out wipes, lotion, and a fresh diaper. The routine of changing his boy was second nature now.
Whenever Avery wasn’t headed to school or into his part-time job at the coffee shop, he wore the diaper. Jace was a little worried about how Avery’s new position at the dog training center would affect their schedule. How often Avery got to be little.
The position was something that Avery both looked forward to doing and had worked hard for.
His boy was growing more confident and stronger. Jace was proud. But there was still a worry there that Avery was pushing himself into something that he wasn’t quite ready for.
But Jace couldn’t make every decision for Avery. Wouldn’t hold him back. He would be there to support and love his boy when he was needed.
Once he had his boy cleaned up and his bottom over a fresh diaper, Jace picked up the lotion. Avery perked up as soon as he saw the familiar pink bottle. Avery loved having the softly scented lotion rubbed into his skin. And there was his boy responding elsewhere too.
Jace poured the lotion in his hand and warmed it up. Wrapping his fingers around Avery’s cock, Jace didn’t tease. His boy deserved a release. They’d just have to make it quick.
“Daddy?” Avery asked around his binkie.
“Do you want to come?”
Avery nodded vigorously.
“Daddy says you can come.” Jace continued to jerk Avery off.
Lifting his hips off the bed, Avery thrust quickly into Jace’s hold. One rule Jace had was that Avery was never allowed to touch himself. To come without permission. That meant that Avery had to wait until his Daddy allowed him to take his pleasure. Or Avery had to ask.
Avery was getting so much better at asking for what he needed or wanted. The longer they were together, the less Avery thought of himself as a burden. Now Avery was often placing Jace’s hand on his hard-on. Asking to be pleasured.
With his eyes closed while sucking hard on his binkie, Avery chased his orgasm.
Jace’s dick grew hard but he ignored his own need.
This was all about Avery.
Avery came with a quiet gasp. His binkie falling from his lips.
Jace leaned over and shoved his tongue into Avery’s mouth. He kissed his boy until Avery collapsed back against the mattress.
Jace pulled out another wipe to clean up his hand. Then wiped the tip of Avery’s cock. He had the diaper in place and Avery dressed before his boy had a chance to nod off. Given the opportunity, Avery would have rolled over for a long nap.
“Food?” Avery asked, rubbing his belly.
“Let’s see what we can find. Grant said that Caleb spent the entire day cooking.”
“K, Daddy.” The binkie went back into Avery’s mouth before his boy grabbed his hand.
Jace led him from the room in search of some healthy snacks. Even if that wasn’t what Avery would prefer.
* * *
Byron
Byron had everything set up and whistled to get the attention of the other guests. “Who wants to bob for apples?”
His question was met with laughs and excited shouts.
Mitch ran up, dragging Hayley with him.
“Where are the other boys?”
“Caleb’s Daddy took him into their room and Avery is eating a sandwich. Jace said to go ahead and start without them,” Hayley informed him.
“No problem. Are you two ready?” Byron asked. There were two barrels beside each other. Mitch and Hayley could bob at the same time.
“Yes!” both Mitch and Hayley answered.
“Alright, take your place.” Others gathered around to watch the spectacle.
A Halloween party wasn’t complete with bobbing for apples or so Mitch had assured him.
The small intimate party that Caleb had planned turned into what Byron would have thought to be the best Halloween party any boy would love.
It made sense. Mitch, Avery, and Caleb hadn’t had the best childhood. They weren’t given the same opportunities as so many other people. They deserved to have parties like this. To be young and carefree with people who loved them and looked after their well-being.
Halloween was just the first of many holidays he could see them spending together. All of them. The small group of friends that had become each other’s family.
“Hands behind your back. No cheating. The first one to bring an apple out of the water with only their mouth wins.”
“I’m gonna win,” Hayley teased Mitch.
“No way. I’m good with my mouth,” Mitch quipped back. “Aren’t I, Daddy?”
Byron swatted his boy’s bottom. Cheeky little boy. Mitch wiggled and winked at him. His boy was feeling good after their play in the closet. That didn’t mean that Byron could let him get away with being a brat. Not that Mitch often acted bratty. But there were moments—
Mitch bent at the waist, leaving his face above the water.
The shark costume pulled, revealing Mitch’s pert ass.
And Byron was hard once again. Of course he was.
Byron often joked about being obsessed with Mitch’s ass, but the words were true.
He would have his hands all over Mitch’s bottom every minute of every day if he could.
Byron stepped up right behind Mitch. He made sure to press his erection into the crease of Mitch’s ass. Mitch jerked forward, almost landing face-first in the water.
“Not yet, boy,” Byron taunted, grabbing Mitch’s hips, holding him in place. Which was of course pressed tightly against him. “Wait until I say start.”
“This isn’t fair,” Mitch mumbled. Loud enough for only Byron and Hayley to hear.
“Can’t let you have an advantage against Hayley,” Byron told him. “With you being so good with your mouth and all.”
“I knew I was going to pay for that.”
Byron laughed along with Hayley.
“Are you both ready?” Byron asked.
The boys nodded.
“On your mark,” Byron said. “Get set. Go!”
Both boys dove right in and started to go for the apples. Of course, with the water and how fast they were trying to catch the apples, the fruit kept slipping away. Mitch chased after the apple with his entire body moved nearly going up to his shoulders.