16. Matteo
Chapter 16
Matteo
With a cautious optimism fueling him on the drive back home after his meeting with Steele, Matteo was preparing himself to arrive back at his house to the sound of some unruly and no doubt over-excited Littles.
But Matteo was more than ready to cut Kyan and his friends some slack if they were a little noisier than he would have liked, or even if they had left parts of his house somewhat on the messy side.
Boys will be boys.
And Kyan deserves some fun.
My little man has been through a lot…
Matteo arrived back at his townhouse sooner than planned too, owing to the potluck of having less traffic than he’d anticipated for this time of day. And after also having the great fortune of finding a parking spot directly outside his townhouse, Matteo almost skipped up the stairs and placed his key in the front door.
‘It’s good to be home,’ Matteo whispered, a feeling of excitement filling him from head to toe and back again. Returning home to someone was something that Matteo hadn’t experienced for a very long time indeed, and it felt truly heartwarming to know that as he stepped inside, he would no doubt be greeted by his darling Kyan – and the fact that there would most likely be two other sweet and sassy boys there was okay too.
‘Kyan?’ Matteo called out, shutting the front door behind him. ‘Daddy’s home. Kyan?’
Matteo wasn’t quite sure what to make of the silence in his home.
From the mess around him, it was clear that Kyan and his friends having been having more than their fair share of fun and goofing around. But the silence that met Matteo was unsettling to say the least…
‘I’m not fooling around, boy,’ Matteo called out, his gut feeling telling him that something was amiss. ‘Come out now. Show yourself. Benjamin? Reece? Where are you, boys?’
Matteo decided to take matters into his own hands and walked into the kitchen first, and then the living room. It was always possible that the Littles were playing an ill-advised game with him as the prime target of their mischief…
‘Kyan! This isn’t amusing,’ Matteo barked, his mind recalling just how explicit his instruction was for Kyan to not leave the house. ‘Come to Daddy. I’ve got a present for you…’
But the continued silence told Matteo that his worst fears were almost certainly true. Kyan had left the house. And not only that, the open door to Matteo’s study told him that the boys had also broken the rules on that front too.
However the main issue by some distance was the fact that Kyan had left the house. Or, worse, had he been taken?
Do I need to call Faustino and Michael?
Fuck. This isn’t what I need.
Did someone wait until I left before taking him?
Matteo’s mind was running wild with the kind of worst case scenarios that felt more like nightmares. A thin line of sweat built on Matteo’s hairline as he paced up and down the grand entrance lobby, desperately trying to focus his mind and think of what his next steps should be.
However just as Matteo was about to call Faustino and Michael, he heard the sound of the front door opening…
‘Kyan…’ Matteo said, a steely calm coming over him as he saw a guilt-ridden Kyan step inside the house, closely followed by Benjamin and Reece.
‘Daddy…’ Kyan said. ‘I… I… we… I can…’
‘Quiet!’ Matteo bellowed, his voice echoing around the high ceilings. ‘Come over here right this second.’
Matteo stood and watched as Kyan scurried over toward him.
With Reece and Benjamin nervously watching on, Matteo took Kyan by his arm and bent him over the back of the nearby armchair.
‘Daddy, please!’ Kyan protested, his voice full of panic. ‘I knew I shouldn’t leave the house. I don’t know why I did it.’
‘But you did do it, boy,’ Matteo said, removing Kyan’s long coat and then practically tearing the bottom half of his romper off and taking his briefs with it too. ‘And now your butt cheeks are going to pay the price. And you two boys will stand and watch with your hands on your heads and just be grateful that I’m not spanking your bottoms too.’
‘Yes, sir,’ Benjamin and Reece said in unison, doing precisely as Matteo told them.
‘Kyan, your naked bottom will be paddled in front of both of your friends,’ Matteo barked. ‘And I can only hope you feel suitably ashamed about disobeying me like this. Let this be a lesson to all three of you.’
Matteo reached inside the mahogany chest of drawers and took out a ping pong paddle and wasted no time in bringing it crashing down onto Kyan’s pale left buttock. Seconds later, Matteo crashed the paddle onto Kyan’s right cheek too.
‘Hold still or I’ll start again,’ Matteo warned, one hand pressing down on Kyan’s back to keep him in position. ‘You will apologize for disobeying your Daddy after each and every swat.’
‘Yes, Daddy,’ Kyan cried out, the following four spanks making him squeal in pain and apologize with gusto.
‘Now, two more and we’re done,’ Matteo said, pulling the paddle back as high as he could and bringing down the two hardest, fastest, and most cheek-wobbling swats he had ever delivered.
‘ YAAAAAAAAAAWWWWW !’ Kyan hollered. ‘I’m so sorry, Daddy. I really mean it. I promise I’ll never do it again, I promise.’
‘I know you won’t do it again, my darling boy,’ Matteo said, sensing that Kyan had more than learned his lesson. ‘But you understand I had to make sure of that, don’t you?’
‘Yes, sir,’ Kyan answered, now standing upright with his naked lower half and glowing ass cheeks fully on display.
‘And we’re sorry too,’ Benjamin said, his voice quiet and a look of awe in his eyes.
‘We’ll never do anything like that again,’ Reece added, his eyes wide and his jaw agape as he took in the sight of Kyan’s toasted cakes. ‘We’re so sorry, sir. And we’re sorry to you too, Kyan. We messed up.’
‘Yeah, if it wasn’t for us persuading you, you’d never have left the house,’ Benjamin added, his head bowed.
‘It’s okay, guys,’ Kyan said, looking up at Matteo. ‘My Daddy did the right thing.’
Matteo nodded. It was clear that all three boys had learned their lesson and there would be no more impromptu and forbidden trips out of the house. But Matteo could understand why Kyan had been so desperate to leave too – after all, it can’t have been easy for Kyan to know that both of his buddies were living their lives as freely and happily as normal when he was stuck inside and fearing for his future.
Still, the paddling had been absolutely necessary, there was no doubting that.
And now it was time to get some cold cream on Kyan’s sweet but super-red butt cheeks and give him a nice, long cuddle afterward too…
With Benjamin and Reece long gone and no doubt feeling mightily relieved that they didn’t have their butts seen to like their friend, Matteo and Kyan were all cozied up with one another in the cinema room.
As far as Matteo was concerned, Kyan had taken his punishment, showed real remorse, and there was absolutely no need to hold on to any anger. Sure, what Kyan did was reckless and disobedient, but the boy knew he was wrong and had paid the price for it.
Kyan though was keen to make it extra clear to Matteo that his lesson had been learned…
‘Daddy, I just wanted to say one more time that I’m sorry,’ Kyan said, burrowing his head underneath Matteo’s arm as the film credits began to roll. ‘I screwed up. Urgh . I hate that I made you worry about me too.’
‘Baby boy, it’s done,’ Matteo answered. ‘I know you’re sorry. I’ll be honest, I did feel like you let me down. The fact is that you are still in a very dangerous situation. You might like to gamble at high stakes on the poker table, but this is real life. You shouldn’t be taking any risks when it comes to your safety right now.’
Matteo stroked Kyan’s arm and planted a soft kiss on the top of his head. There was no need to lecture Kyan. He knew perfectly well what he had done.
‘Now why don’t we simply enjoy the movie and then, if you want, we might even be able to sneak in another movie before bedtime too,’ Matteo said, his mind briefly wandering back to the erotic charge he felt as he ripped off Kyan’s romper bottoms and briefs. Sure, the boy had needed his punishment – but that didn’t mean that Matteo wasn’t able to enjoy looking back on it.
‘Daddy, is that what I think it is?’ Kyan asked, the sight of Matteo’s cock pressing up against his trousers suddenly catching his attention. ‘What are you thinking about?’
‘Let’s just say that the sight of your butt wobbling to the tune of my paddle is something I won’t forget in a hurry,’ Matteo chuckled.
‘Daddy, that’s naughty,’ Kyan giggled. ‘Maybe I should spank you for being bad this time?’
‘Ha! Well maybe we could try that in the future,’ Matteo laughed, not taking Kyan’s idea particularly seriously at first but then wondering whether a little switch once in a while might be quite fun. ‘Leave it with me. I’ll think about it. But right now, I think we’ve both had a busy and stressful day.’
Matteo kissed Kyan’s forehead and the pair of them settled down for the movie.
It had been an eventful day, that was for sure. From meeting with Steele, to the brief panic over Kyan’s whereabouts, to dishing out a delightfully firm paddling, it felt like just about everything that could happen did in fact go down.
As a wave of tiredness washed over him, Matteo was suddenly unsure whether even he could stay up for a double feature – but even if he couldn’t, he knew that he had the wonderful prospect of a nice long sleep with his darling boy to help him rest up until the morning – at which point Matteo was sure that his rock-hard cock would be ready for some real action…