Chapter 2 #2
A quick look at the crowd around them had Byron grinning.
All club members. Well, all except Hayley, who was busy trying to win the game.
That would allow Byron to have a little clean fun with his boy.
He tightened his hold on Mitch’s hips and yanked him back.
Grinding his cock against Mitch had him stilling. So, Byron backed off.
Low laughter reached him.
Yeah, the Doms in the crowd knew exactly what Byron was doing.
Mitch went back after an apple, so Byron humped him again.
It went on for long minutes.
Byron would distract his boy until Mitch stopped trying to get the apple. As soon as Mitch stopped, so did Byron. It was a game that his boy knew well.
If Byron were to reach down, he was sure his boy would be fully erect. Not that Byron planned on doing anything about Mitch’s hard-on, other than ignoring it. Mitch had gotten to come once at the party. He wouldn’t get a second treat. It was Byron’s job to keep Mitch on his toes.
After five minutes Byron was beginning to wonder who he was torturing. Yes, his boy was making desperate noises while still pretending to play the game. But it was Byron who was too close to coming.
Finally, Hayley lifted his face out of the water, apple clenched tight in his teeth.
Byron stepped back and crossed his arms over his chest, acting as if he hadn’t been doing a thing.
Mitch straightened. He patted Hayley’s shoulder in congratulations before he glared over his shoulder at Byron. Byron smiled sweetly back at his flushed boy. Halloween was fun.
* * *
Caleb
Walking into the kitchen, Caleb headed directly to his Daddy. Grant opened his arms, allowing Caleb to bury his face in Grant’s chest. Breathing in deeply, Caleb took on the familiar scent of his Daddy and instantly felt better.
Grant continued his conversation with Master Finn but his hands moved the entire time he spoke, up and down, up and down.
Finally, Master Finn walked away, allowing Caleb to press harder against his Daddy.
“Hey, sweetie, are you doing okay?” Grant asked, rubbing Caleb’s back.
Caleb nodded. “Just needed a break.”
“How about we check on the babies?” Grant didn’t wait for Caleb to respond. He picked Caleb up, striding from the kitchen.
Burying his face in Grant’s neck, Caleb inhaled deeply again. The scent of his Daddy soothing him. Caleb didn’t pay attention as Grant carried him through the living room to the hallway that led to their bedroom.
It was much quieter already.
Grant opened the bedroom door and Caleb peeked up to look at his babies.
All the fur babies were curled up on the bed.
Caleb had showered them with new toys, treats, and lots of love before he’d put them up.
He didn’t want to take the chance of one of them getting out as the front door was open and closed.
They were good babies but Caleb was as protective over them as Daddy was of him.
Grant set Caleb down on the rug. Caleb dropped to his knees and was immediately swarmed.
He gave out kisses and hugs. The babies were alright.
He was alright. He should have thought to come in here on his own to get a few minutes of quiet, but he was glad that he’d gone to Grant.
Especially when he looked up and noticed Grant’s warm smile.
“What?” Caleb asked. Why was Grant smiling so sweetly at him?
“I’m so proud of you.”
“Huh? Why?”
“You needed a minute to gather yourself. You came to me just like you promised. You made Daddy very happy tonight.”
Caleb straightened his shoulders. He had done what Grant had asked. That made him a good boy. “Maybe I should get a reward?”
Grant laughed. “What kind of reward would you like?”
Caleb knew exactly what he wanted. He pushed Gunny out of his way and crawled across the room. Grant sat on the corner of the bed, which put him at the perfect height.
“Maybe I can…” Caleb ran his fingertip over the zipper of Grant’s jeans. His Daddy hadn’t dressed up but that was okay. Caleb liked being the pretty princess in the relationship.
“You want to take care of me?” Grant asked. He leaned back, stretching. His shirt lifted, exposing his stomach.
“Yes, Daddy, can I suck you? Please?”
Grant quickly unzipped his jeans then lifted enough to pull the jeans and boxer briefs down his thighs. His thick cock already half erect. “I’d love to feel your mouth on me.”
Wrapping his fingers around the base of Grant’s cock, Caleb lowered his mouth until he was a breath away.
He might be on his knees but he always thought of it as a position of power.
Grant might call him his boy, but Grant belonged to Caleb just as much.
They took care of one another. His mouth practically watered thinking about taking Grant’s large shaft inside.
“Make me choke on it,” Caleb said before he dove down.
Caleb took Grant’s member into to mouth until the tip brushed the back of his throat. He rose and went back down again. His heartbeat picked up when Grant’s fingers gripped the back of his head hard. He knew what was coming and he wanted it.
The next time that Caleb went down on Grant, Grant pushed his head further. Grant’s big cock slid deeper down Caleb’s throat. Caleb tried to breathe through his nose. Tried.
Grant held him there before relaxing and allowing Caleb to pull back.
Caleb sucked in much-needed air. Then went down again.
Grant pushing him harder. Caleb’s tiara fell off onto the floor. Caleb had bigger worries at the moment than his tiara though. He had to please his Daddy. This went on and on until Caleb was sure his pretty panties were soaked with precome and he was dangerously close to filling them.
“One more time,” Grant panted out. “Daddy is going to fill your mouth with my come.”
Caleb took a deep breath. He’d barely started to lower again when Grant pushed on the back of his neck and forced him down. Lifting his hips at the same time, Grant slipped down Caleb’s throat.
The warmth started to fill him. He couldn’t breathe. Grant pulled back and let Caleb taste the salty goodness that was his treat. Suckling every bit of come from his Daddy’s cock, Caleb was painfully hard.
Caleb lifted his head before he was pushed back. He landed hard on the carpet as his Daddy lifted the hem of Caleb’s dress. Quickly Grant yanked Caleb’s pretty panties to the side before Grant’s mouth engulfed him.
Shouting his release, light exploding behind his closed lids, Caleb gushed.
Grant’s hand was firm as he sucked up all the come Caleb had to offer.
Not having the energy to lift his head, Caleb reached out to touch any part of Grant he could. He didn’t have to worry though. Daddy always had everything handled. Grant gathered Caleb up, allowing Caleb to rest his head on Grant’s strong chest.
“Catch your breath, pretty baby,” Grant said softly. “Daddy will hold you.”
This was why he’d gone to Grant. Caleb was stronger these days. He didn’t lock himself up in his big house any longer. He had friends and people who cared about him. Still, it was hard being social. Caleb had been alone for so long. Never thought anyone would ever love him.
Grant had done so much to open Caleb’s eyes to the life he wanted to live. Grant had helped Caleb to open his heart.
Even if he got overwhelmed, Caleb wouldn’t trade this night for anything in the world. Halloween was awesome.