Chapter 6 Sebastian #2
But when he finally spoke, his voice was thick with emotion. "I’m so fucking happy to hear that because I want you too, sweetheart. I want to be your Daddy."
I let out a shaky breath and felt tears prick at my eyes. "Really?"
"Really." He sounded so sure that I couldn’t be sure I wasn’t dreaming. "I've been looking for a boy like you for a long time. Someone sweet and playful and caring. And then you walked into that exam room and I knew..."
My breath hitched as I waited for more. "Knew what?"
"That I was gonna fall for you." He let out a soft laugh. "And I was right."
I wiped at my eyes and smiled so wide my cheeks hurt. "I'm falling for you too."
"Good." There was another pause, and then his voice dropped even lower. "Can I ask you another question?"
"Yes, Daddy." The word slipped out before I could stop it, but it felt right.
I heard him inhale sharply. "Fuck, I love how that sounds."
“I love saying it.” I smiled and bit my lip. "What's your question?"
"Do you want a Daddy just for cuddles and dinner? Or does that extend into the bedroom?"
I squirmed on the couch as my dick pulsed in my jammies. "Both. All of it."
He groaned slightly into the phone. "You want Daddy to take care of you in every way?"
"Yes, please." I was breathing harder now too just from hearing his growing need in his voice. "I want that so bad."
"What are you wearing right now, baby boy?"
I looked down at my dinosaur pajama pants and worn t-shirt. "Dino pajamas."
"Are you still in bed?"
"No, I'm on the couch." I shifted to lying down as my body responded to the tone of his voice.
"Good. Stay there." There was a pause, and I could hear him moving around. "I wish I could see you right now."
My heart was pounding because I knew where the conversation was going. "You could if we were on FaceTime."
Another sharp inhale through the line went straight to my balls. "You want to FaceTime with Daddy?"
"Yes, Daddy." My voice came out breathy and needy.
"Call me back on video, sweetheart."
I immediately switched to FaceTime, and Brandon connected. Within seconds, I was looking at his handsome face on my screen.
Brandon was lying on his bed, shirtless and with messy hair like he'd just finished a workout. The sight of all that bare skin made my mouth go dry.
"Hi, baby." His voice was even more effective at getting me excited when I could see his lips moving. "There's my pretty boy."
I smiled shyly and squeezed my bear tighter. "Hi, Daddy."
"Look at you with your teddy." His eyes were dark and hungry. "So sweet and perfect. Are you comfortable?"
"Yeah." I adjusted my position on the couch so I was on my side. "Are you?"
"I am now." He smiled at me and licked the side of his lips. "Been thinking about you all morning. Wondering if you were still sleeping or if you were awake and thinking about me too."
"I was thinking about you. A lot." I chuckled. “Maybe in some ways that were kinda naughty.”
"Naughty?" He shifted, and I caught a glimpse of his bare chest, all defined muscles and tan skin.
"Mm-hmm." I suddenly felt bold and decided to just go for it. "About what might have happened if you came inside."
His eyes narrowed, and he took a deep breath. "What do you think would have happened?"
"I think..." I swallowed hard and gathered all my courage to keep talking. "I think you would have kissed me again."
"I definitely would have." He nodded, and his body seemed to be moving off screen. "Would have kissed you until you couldn't think straight."
I squirmed as my hand slowly moved between my legs to relieve some of the tension growing there. "And then?"
"And then I would have asked if you wanted Daddy to make you feel good." His voice dropped lower, and he exhaled. "Would you have said yes?"
"Yes." My voice was barely a whisper.
"Good boy." The praise made me shiver. "Do you want Daddy to make you feel good right now?"
"Yes, please." Always. Forever.
"Such good manners." He cooed like he was stroking my skin…or maybe his own. "Are you hard for me, baby boy?"
I looked down at my arm buried in my pajama pants. "Yes, Daddy. So hard."
"Show me." His voice was firm but gentle. "Pull your shirt up so I can see your tummy."
I hesitated for just a second, suddenly shy. But the look in Brandon's eyes made me feel brave. I put the phone against the arm of the couch so he could see me and slowly lifted my shirt. “Like this?”
"Fuck yeah." He let out a low groan. "You're so beautiful, Sebastian. So perfect for Daddy."
My neck heated up, but everything felt hot too, so I didn’t think he even noticed. "Now what do you want me to do?"
"Touch yourself for me." His voice was rough. "Nice and slow. Over your pajamas first."
I slid my hand down my front and pressed my palm against the bulge in my pants. The pressure felt good, and I let out a small moan.
"That's it." Brandon's breathing was getting heavier. "You’re such a good boy. Does that feel nice?"
"Yes." I rubbed myself slowly, watching his face on the screen. “But I need more.”
"Push your pants down now, sweetheart. Let Daddy see all of you."
I lifted my hips and pushed my pajamas and underwear down to my thighs. My dick was hard and leaking. Being exposed and vulnerable and turned on all at once was new for me, but I liked it. A lot.
"Jesus Christ." Brandon's voice was strained as he watched me. "You're so fucking beautiful. Touch yourself, baby. Show Daddy what you like."
I wrapped my hand around my shaft and started stroking up and down. It felt good, but having Brandon watch made it even better. “I wish you were here to help me, Daddy.”
"That's my good boy." His words washed over me like a warm blanket. "You look so pretty like this. So sweet and sexy for Daddy."
I moaned and picked up the pace a little. "Daddy… Can I see you?"
"I'm right here with you, baby. Learning how you want me to touch you when I see you." He moved the camera back so I could see his thick cock as he fisted it. "You're making me want to come inside you. Fill you with my hot seed."
My hand moved faster as tension built in my balls. "I'm close."
"Me too, baby." His tone was warm with affection. "This isn’t even the first time I’ve come because of you this week, but seeing your gorgeous cock as it’s about to erupt makes me need you even more. Come for me. Come for Daddy."
His words pushed me over the edge, and I came with a gasp, shooting over my hand and tummy.
Brandon waited until my eyes were open again before shooting his load on his belly in thick streams. He was so hot. All I wanted was to be next to him so I could taste his yummy cream.
When I finally caught my breath, I felt boneless and floaty and ready for cuddles.
Brandon was watching me with a warm gaze. "You did so good, sweetheart." His voice was gentle. "You’re the perfect boy for Daddy."
I smiled lazily. "That was almost perfect."
"Almost?" He was breathing heavily as he chuckled. "Explain, please."
I watched as he used a t-shirt to wipe up his sticky skin and then noticed his eyes were locked on me through the screen. “You’re wasting all that yummyiness.” I licked my lips. “It would be very perfect if I was there to clean you up…with my tongue.”
“Fuck, baby. Now I’m getting hard again.” He shook his head and directed the phone back to his face. “I guess I have to save it for next time…”
“Next time?” I tapped my chin and raised an eyebrow. “I’ll be ready in about two minutes. How long will it take for you to get here?”
Brandon just smiled as we both lay there for a moment, catching our breath and looking at each other through our phones.
"You sure that was okay, baby boy?" Brandon's voice was soft and concerned. "How are you feeling?"
"Amazing." I sighed through a smile. "Really amazing."
"Good." He cocked his head, and I could tell he would reach for me if he could. "Now I need you to do something for me."
"Anything, Daddy." Anything in the whole wide world. “What is it?”
"Go get cleaned up and get some water. Then come back and talk to me for a bit, okay?"
I nodded and took my phone with me to the bathroom. I left it on the counter while I took a thirty-second shower to rinse off then grabbed a glass of water from the kitchen on my way back to the couch. “All clean.”
"Good boy." Brandon was dressed and sitting up against his headboard. "Drink some water for me."
I rolled my eyes but took a long sip. "Happy?"
"Happy." He looked at me with such warmth in his eyes. "You're exactly who I’ve been waiting for, you know that?"
I felt my face heat up. "I hope that’s true."
"It is." He smiled. "And I'm gonna keep saying it until you believe it."
“Okay.” I shrugged through the screen. “Whatever keeps you around.”
He grinned. “I’ve got a few things to do, but I’ll call you in a few hours. Do you have plans today?”
“Not really. Maybe a nap after that workout.”
“Good. Keep your afternoon free. I’ll see if I can’t drum up some kind of fun.”
“Okay. Bye for now, Daddy.” I loved calling him that, and even better, he seemed to love hearing it.
“Bye, sweet boy. Talk to you in a bit.”
“Hear that, Teddy?” I hugged the bear he'd sent me and smiled so wide my face hurt. “We’ve got the bestest and sexiest Daddy ever!”