Chapter 9
Chapter Nine
Knightly
“Yes.” My little firecracker shoved his hands under his thighs and rocked back and forth.
“I would like to try that too. Being tied up doesn’t sound scary.
I’m just not supposed to do that with anyone who might be a serial killer.
It’s been hard to tell who I can trust lately, so I haven’t done anything like that. ”
With the guys he seemed to have been dating lately, I could understand that decision. “First of all, I’m glad you don’t think I’m a serial killer. Second, you are too wiggly to keep sitting at the table. Do you want to go on a walk or go stretch out on your bed?”
What kind of exercise did he need?
“The bed!” Springing up from the chair, he grabbed my hand before I could make sure I’d put everything away. “We can watch a movie later.”
Letting him drag me through the house, I tried not to laugh but he made it almost impossible. “I was good, Daddy. I answered your questions and you know what I’m curious about and now you get to have an orgasm.”
He was curious about almost everything that didn’t involve implements he thought were scary or options where he had to sit too still. There wouldn’t be a high protocol BDSM for us, but there would be some experimenting with bondage and toys he considered cute.
Like a flogger and crops that looked like I was going out to play polo or slay dragons… not the scary kind that actually looked like they belonged in a BDSM club.
We were going to have longer conversations about that where I got out some visual aids for reference, but for the time being, I had enough information that I wasn’t going to worry.
I also wasn’t going to worry about rushing him into intimacy because he’d raced us to his bedroom. As we finally came to a stop, I tugged him against me and wrapped my arms around him. “Who’s in charge of that orgasm, little firecracker?”
The shiver that raced through him was sexy as hell but his moaned-out response was my favorite part. “You, Daddy.”
My needy boy.
“But you’re right. You were a very good boy answering my questions.” He’d thrown himself into that conversation once he’d realized we could stay on the cute side of BDSM and he didn’t have to do anything boring.
“I was so good.” Wiggling against me, he was doing his best to look adorable and innocent. “I even stayed big… mostly big.”
“You did a wonderful job staying big enough to answer my questions. I’m very impressed because that was hard.” When my little firecracker was happy, his default state was little. “We can have little time later if you’d like.”
I was pretty sure he wasn’t at his most grown-up but I wasn’t going to point that out. He’d been doing his best to stay big and we’d just pretend it worked.
“Yes.” Bouncing, he nearly brained me. “We can play Little games later and big games now.”
Yep… Big games because he was completely grown-up at the moment.
“I like that plan.” I also liked the idea of letting him get some wiggles out before he exploded. “But you’ve been so good I think I need to reward you now and probably later too.”
Oh, he liked that plan.
His eyes filled with excitement as he bounced against me again. “Later my reward can be dessert and books.”
Sucking in a breath, I acted shocked. “You read my mind.”
He giggled as he crashed his head into my shoulder. “That’s not real.”
“I don’t know. You did a good job of knowing what I was thinking.” Making a thinking hum, I sighed. “Let’s try it again and see if it works a second time. What am I thinking about your reward now?”
Even knowing exactly how much caffeine he’d consumed today, I was still shocked at how he vibrated with energy. “Kissing you. I get to make you come with my kisses.”
“You did it again.” Jolting and sucking in another breath, I sounded even more surprised. “I knew you were reading my mind.”
Barely holding back more giggles, he shook his head as he straightened. “I just listened to your limits and I know my Daddy.”
That was probably more impressive than reading my mind based on how badly both of our recent dating histories had gone.
“That makes me feel very important.” Giving him a quick peck, I relaxed my hold and brought one hand up to stroke over his head. “And I want you to feel important too.”
“I do.” He looked completely confident about that as he reached for my shirt and started working his way down the buttons. “Kissing you is going to make me feel important because I want to make sure you get to come too.”
I wasn’t sure if that was excitement talking or something more, but I made a mental note to come back to it later.
“What else do you think I’d like right now?” As he took my shirt off and freed one arm, I reached out and tugged on his T-shirt. “Hmm?”
Barely holding back his giggle, he carefully laid my shirt on the end of the bed before flopping down on the floor. “You want me to get naked too.”
I gave him another shocked face. “You’re reading my mind again.”
Hiding his giggles against my leg, he shook his head before reaching for my foot. “Up, Daddy.”
As I obeyed my little firecracker, he did his best to look serious as he took off my sock. “You liked seeing me naked in the tub, so you’re going to like this kind of naked even better.”
I shrugged because he was right. “Well, you are very cute, little firecracker.”
“You’re cute too, Daddy.” He reached up and patted the front of my pants before shifting to my other foot. “I know that even if I haven’t seen you naked yet.”
That was good to know?
“Hmm… have you been peeking at me? How do you know I’m cute?” He thought that was hilarious but kept his delight mostly contained as he sprang up from the floor.
“Because you weren’t wearing undies with your jammies yesterday.” Rhodes kissed my cheek before reaching for my pants. “You’re cute. But you need to have undies on to answer the door. That’s the rule, Daddy.”
“Got it.” I could live with that rule. “I’ll remember.”
“Because you’re a good Daddy even if you haven’t done it before.” He made a cute whooshing sound as he watched my pants fall to the floor. “Good job wearing undies now.”
“Thank you.” I had to work to take the conversation as seriously as he was, but my delight shifted to wanting to moan as he slowly peeled down the briefs I’d put on earlier. “I won’t forget they’re important.”
The rule seemed to be underwear in public based on his commentary, and I could live with that because it was going to be fun to constantly remind him that I was wearing them.
“Because I’m important to you, you’ll remember important things to me.” Once he had me out of my clothes, he straightened them carefully on the end of the bed then kissed my cheek.
It was a bit like watching Little Rhodes play house, so I just waited to see what he would do next.
Ah.
Hold up his arms.
Daddy seemed to be in charge of this part, so I gave him another quick kiss and pulled his shirt over his head. I followed his lead and kept his clothes neat, then finished getting him undressed because that was clearly my job.
“All set?” When he nodded, I cupped his cheek and gave him another soft peck on the lips. “This is a reward for both of us, so we’re just going to do the stuff that’s fun.”
“You’re a Daddy.” Shaking his head like he just couldn’t believe it, he pointed to the bed. “Kissing time, not worry time.”
I shrugged. “I’m very good at worrying.”
That had a giggle trying to escape but he was dead set on keeping to his serious role as I climbed up on the bed. “You’re good at kissing and cuddling and reading too, so we’ll do that instead.”
Instead of worrying.
Got it.
I also got mobbed by a wiggly cutie because as soon as I lay down on the bed he jumped up and plopped down on top of me. His ear-to-ear grin had my dick trying to decide if this could be sweet and sexy at the same time. “Gotcha.”
“You did.” Running my hands down his back, I lifted my head and gave him another kiss, brushing my lips against his and barely nibbling on them. “You might’ve got me but I got your kiss.”
Snickering, he tried to huff and pout. “Nope. My turn.”
His turn started with another one of his cute pecks, but the longer the kiss went and the more he wiggled, the more his Little side seemed to retreat.
I could feel the shift almost completely as his tongue stroked the seam of my lips.
The way he groaned as his tongue caressed mine was pure needy sub, not cheeky Little.
When he finally released my lips, it was to kiss along my jaw and moan again as he rocked against me. “My Knight.”
My possessive little firecracker.
“All yours.” Just hearing that seemed to turn him on even more and I could feel the way his cock jerked against me. “Should I guess where you’re going to kiss your Knight?”
His laugh that time was low and sexy and came with a nibble on my neck that made me moan. “You know where I’m going to kiss you.”
Rocking my hips up, I stroked my cock against his body and loved the shiver it sent racing through him. “I’ve been thinking about that since you talked about it earlier.”
He let out a needy sound as he buried his face against my neck and humped my thigh. “You made me come so good.”
“I think you’re going to come again if you keep that up.” The way his body kept rocking and his muscles clenching made that abundantly clear and I couldn’t help wondering what he was imagining. “Did you want to come rubbing against me or did you want a spanking instead?”
Oh, that lit up his entire body.
He whined as his muscles tightened and his cock throbbed against me. “I’m… I’m not greedy.”
“It wouldn’t be greedy to get orgasms from your Dom.” Or Daddy or boyfriend, whatever he wanted to call me. “I saw how much you wanted a spanking.”
He positively glowed talking about them.
The pained whine he let out as he kept kissing down my chest said I hadn’t misread the situation either. “Kissing first. Don’t distract me.”
That wasn’t a reasonable request or order unless it came with a safeword… which this hadn’t.
“Don’t distract you by talking about how sexy you’ll looked draped over my lap?” I chuckled when he groaned but he got me back by nibbling at my nipple and rubbing his stomach against my erection. “Brat.”
It was his turn to laugh but that was sexy too.
“I’m your good boy, Daddy.” He was currently my sex sub, all moans and breathy teasing as he licked and kissed lower down my body. “Do I really need a spanking?”
As he kissed lower, licking around my belly button to see if I was ticklish, I ran my hand over his head. “You want to look sexy for me with a pretty pink bottom, don’t you?”
His range of clothing was so interesting I wasn’t worried about the pretty description. The way he giggled and pushed up his ass to wiggle it around for me said I’d read that right. “I like making you happy.”
“See? Then you need a spanking.” Because it was going to make us both very happy. “Kisses first and spanks second.”
I wouldn’t have minded the order no matter what, but I had a feeling he’d worry if we got distracted and I didn’t get enough kisses this time.
“My Knight makes very good plans.” Rhodes hummed, pleased and sexy as he finally reached my cock. He nuzzled at the base and rubbed his face along the length as he started kissing up the shaft. “And gives good rewards too.”
It was definitely a reward for both of us, and I let him hear how much I loved it with every kiss and lick.
“God, baby.” He giggled around the head of my cock as he licked my slit. “That’s so…”
Good.
It was very good.
I had every intention of telling him that but he took his reward seriously and did his best to chase every thought out of my head.
Just the way he looked up at me would’ve done it, but my sweet-looking cutie wrapped his lips around my cock and sank deep on it as he hummed, sending pleasure vibrating through me.
Kissing was a very good reward.
So were licks and sucks and those wonderful hums.
I wasn’t the only one to think so because Rhodes settled into kissing my cock and sucking on it like I was the best comfort toy he’d ever had. He curled into me, barely humping my leg as he lost himself in sucking on my cock.
He might not have seen himself as a traditional sub, but he drifted into a sweet subspace as he threw himself into enjoying my cock in so many ways. He made low, pleased sounds that were almost innocent right before throat fucking himself on it.
Following everything he was doing was impossible because it was just too good, but I was pretty sure he loved everything about sucking on my cock from licking and looking cute to gagging himself on it.
It was definitely a reward for him.
That just made it even better for me with no worries and no second-guessing about how he was feeling. My sweet little cocksucker was loving every second of it and that allowed me to throw myself into it as well.
When it was finally just too much, I moaned out a warning but that just had him taking me in his throat again. The pressure and gagging and how sexy he was threw me over the edge and I came down his throat, throbbing and marveling at how enthusiastic my sweet boy was.
Relaxing back on the bed, not collapsing… just relaxing, seemed to be his cue to release my cock and throw himself on me again. Of course I had to pretend to groan and gasp, but he just giggled and wiggled against me, cock still hard and ready to play again. “Rewards are fun.”
I knew something else that was going to be just as much fun… his spanking.