13. Kyan

Chapter 13

Kyan

The glow of the projector screen was seductive and sleep inducing in equal measure. With Gambit by his side, Kyan had planned to put a movie on and enjoy the kind of film that Matteo simply wouldn’t want to watch. However after taking his seat on the large couch, Kyan hadn’t even gotten around to pressing play on the remote control…

‘ Hmmmm , that feels nice,’ Kyan said, his voice low and full of mischief as he ran Gambit’s fluffy ears over the front of his t-shirt. ‘But it might feel even better if I change one thing…’

With the heating on full and the house to himself, Kyan saw no reason why he shouldn’t remove his t-shirt to allow him to get extra comfortable. The fact that his whole body was suddenly excited at the prospect of the soft caress of Gambit’s long ears was an added bonus.

Matteo wouldn’t be back for a long time and with the sudden urge of arousal bubbling up to the surface, Kyan was more than happy to place a bet that he could bank at least one round of self-pleasure before his stern Daddy got home…

‘Wow. That’s… so good,’ Kyan giggled as his now exposed nipples felt Gambit’s soft fur caress them. ‘I’m a naughty Little. But I need to make this last as long as I can…’

Kyan might have wanted to let his mind run wild and lose all restraint, but he knew that the longer he could tease himself, the stronger his climax would be when it arrived.

As Kyan continued to tease and torment himself with Gambit’s super-soft ears, his thoughts turned to Matteo. Aside from the unavoidable fact that he was clearly some kind of mobster or hired killer, there was another side to him that was equal parts kind, caring, and also strict, stern, and more than ready to stamp his authority. In other words, Matteo was the type of Daddy that Kyan had always dreamed of. The fact that Matteo also just so happened to come with a handsome face, strong body, and big cock was just a rather nice added bonus.

I wish Matteo was here now.

Would he punish me for playing with myself like this?

Or would he join me and make it even better?

The thought of being caught in the act by Matteo was just about to send Kyan into an even more aroused state. With a wicked grin on his face, Kyan began to wriggle out of his briefs.

Kyan’s plans were short lived though as much to his surprise, Matteo burst into the cinema room. He was home, and home far earlier than Kyan had anticipated. And he didn’t look happy.

After a brief exchange, Kyan found himself standing up on the small stage in front of the projector screen.

‘Lift your briefs back up,’ Matteo commanded. ‘I’m guessing you were just in the process of pulling them down. Well… you can now pull them right the way up and nice and tight over that hard cock of yours. Your briefs come down when Daddy says. And right now, your Daddy is telling you to hike them up high.’

Kyan did exactly as he was told.

There was an added edge to Matteo, and the last thing that Kyan wanted was another hard spanking or even a paddling. But at the same time, Kyan could sense that Matteo was enjoying his display too.

‘Is this high enough?’ Kyan asked, turning around and showing his butt, the briefs riding so high that both of his cheeks were almost entirely exposed.

‘Higher,’ Matteo growled, his voice low and full of menace. ‘Keep pulling until every last inch of material has been sucked up into those cheeks.’

Kyan blushed and did as his Daddy demanded of him.

The feeling of the briefs going up his ass was one thing, but it was now getting super tight around the front too. It was uncomfortable but arousing. Kyan felt objectified and turned on in equal measure.

‘Now rub those rabbit ears over your nipples again,’ Matteo said. ‘Turn and face me. Show me what you were doing right before I walked in.’

Kyan duly turned to face Matteo, who was just about visible in the darkness of the cinema room as he sat on the couch. Kyan was perfectly visible owing to the projector screen light behind him, and it only served to make the power dynamic between them even clearer.

Kyan was the horny Little on display.

Matteo was the stern Daddy, calling the shots from the shadows.

With anyone else, Kyan might have felt uncomfortable in such a position. However with Matteo it was just different. He might have been a scary man who did terrible things, but Kyan felt safe in his company, like no one could hurt him or make him feel bad ever again.

‘Now pull your briefs down,’ Matteo said, his voice authoritative and calm. ‘I want you totally naked. I want your hard cock on display.’

Kyan put Gambit down and then removed his briefs as instructed by his Daddy. The thrill of standing before Matteo was something else. Knowing that his Daddy’s eyes were looking his naked body up and down was a thrill that made Kyan want to drop to his knees and suck Matteo’s cock on sight.

After the spankings and the recent steamy moments they had shared together, both Kyan and Matteo had agreed that this was now a monogamous situation. And they also agreed that if things went any further, there would be no need for protection.

‘Now turn around again and shake that ass for me,’ Matteo said, leaning back in the couch and taking everything in. He sounded cool, calm, and in control – but Kyan knew that his dick would be thunderously hard at this point, and it made him wonder what was going to follow on from the impromptu twerk show he was about to give.

Kyan turned and squatted, his cheeks bouncing and separating as he hit full squat depth. As Kyan began to work his ass for his Daddy’s entertainment, he could feel his body and mind locking into the moment. This was naughty, nice, and everything in between, and it was clear that Matteo felt the same too.

‘Now come here,’ Matteo growled, standing up and loosening the belt of his trousers. ‘And do it on all fours, with your briefs in your mouth.’

‘Yes, Daddy,’ Kyan gasped, taken aback but thrilled by what Matteo was demanding of him.

As Kyan put his discarded briefs in his mouth and began to crawl toward Matteo, he could see that he was stripping off himself. Already rock-hard, Matteo’s cock bounced and twitched as Kyan grew closer and closer, his naked ass wiggling from side to side as he moved on his hands and knees.

‘Up on the couch,’ Matteo said, spitting on his palm and lubricating his shaft from the base all the way up to the tip. ‘You’ve done something to your Daddy. And you’re about to discover precisely what this is…’

Kyan gasped and hopped up onto the couch, lying on his back and looking on in awe as Matteo’s strong, muscular figure towered over him and climbed up onto the double-depth couch.

‘Daddy, I want this more than anything,’ Kyan said, his cock harder than ever and his eyes wide as he felt Matteo’s weight on top of his body. ‘Do what you want to me. Make me yours. I don’t want anyone else. Only you.’

Kyan writhed in pleasure as Matteo nudged his legs wide open and pressed the thick head of his dick up against his own thumpingly hard cock. Matteo was big, certainly bigger than anything Kyan had experienced before.

‘You’re mine,’ Matteo grunted, hooking Kyan’s legs up over his shoulders and easing his lubricated cock inside Kyan’s tight ass. ‘Your Daddy’s Fendi boy now.’

Kyan bit his lip as Matteo’s cock touched parts of him that he barely knew existed. It might have been uncomfortable to begin with, but Kyan wouldn’t have traded the feeling of having Matteo stretch and fill his ass for anything in the world.

In fact, Kyan was so aroused that he felt his G-spot send signals all over his body as Matteo’s cock worked him so well that he felt himself get close to orgasm.

‘N-n-n-n-no, Daddy, I can’t help it, I can’t help it,’ Kyan moaned, writhing and reaching up to grab onto Matteo’s strong, sculpted butt cheeks.

‘Let it happen,’ Matteo said, rhythmically bumping and grinding on Kyan’s G-spot as his orgasm rose up and exploded in a moment that Kyan would never forget. ‘Let it all out. Tell me what’s happening. Don’t hold back.’

‘Fuck. I’m cumming. Your big, thick Daddy dick is making me cum,’ Kyan spluttered, his excitement making him feel dizzy as his eyes rolled backward. ‘More. Fuck me hard. Cum inside me. Do me hard and fast, like I’m your sex toy.’

Kyan couldn’t believe what he was saying, but the truth was that he was letting his deepest desires rise to the surface – and it was all because of Matteo’s total command over him.

And as Matteo began to increase the power and speed of his thrusts, Kyan felt an extended period of unbridled pleasure as his Daddy fucked and thrusted him hard. The feeling of Matteo’s hefty body working up against his slender yet curvy body was something beyond special, and as he felt his Daddy’s seed shoot deep inside him, Kyan simply lay back and allowed himself to feel the moment.

‘Daddy… I can’t talk,’ Kyan said, struggling to get the words out. ‘But… I want you to know… how much…’

‘I know, darling boy,’ Matteo said, his still hard cock simply resting inside Kyan. ‘Me too.’

Kyan wanted the moment to last forever.

He might have been physically and mentally drained, but Kyan felt so overwhelmingly good that he might even have been close to tears of joy. Matteo had unlocked something in Kyan that he hoped would never be put away.

He wouldn’t have dared speak it out loud, but Kyan knew what he felt.

Matteo’s the one.

He’s perfect. We just fit together.

I want him. I need him. He just has to be my Forever Daddy…

Eventually, Kyan and Matteo managed to haul themselves off the couch in the cinema room and make their way into the bathroom. It wasn’t especially late, but the pair of them were wiped and the prospect of staying up to watch a movie simply wasn’t going to happen.

‘Thank you for getting me such a fun toothbrush,’ Kyan smiled, picking up his new electric Mickey Mouse toothbrush. ‘I didn’t know they did these in adult sizes.’

‘Neither did I,’ Matteo laughed. ‘It’s lucky the store assistant was so helpful. Now, let’s get our teeth brushed and get to bed. I’ve got a busy day tomorrow, and I need my rest. And I know that a Little like you needs his sleep, so don’t even try and wrangle extra time.’

‘Poop,’ Kyan giggled as he loaded the head of his toothbrush with just the right amount of toothpaste. ‘You’re right though. I guess Daddy does know best.’

‘Was that ever even a question?’ Matteo laughed, his bare torso looking even more defined and chiseled under the bathroom’s spotlights. ‘Now less talk, more brushing. I’ve got a perfect bedtime story planned for you, young man. And the sooner we can get ourselves ready, the sooner we can snuggle up and get cozy for the night. How does that sound?’

‘That sounds just perfect, Daddy,’ Kyan said, his cheeks glowing and his heart falling deeper and deeper for Matteo.

Kyan hit the switch on his toothbrush and let the bristles work their magic.

And as Kyan stood in front of the bathroom mirror with Matteo beside him, all he could do was imagine how nice it would be to spend the night in his big bed and fall asleep in his arms.

There were still challenges ahead for Kyan, but he knew one thing to be true… Matteo was the man to keep him safe, happy, and as contented as any Little could dream of – and speaking of dreams, it was almost time to wipe the toothpaste off his mouth and head to bed with Daddy…

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