Chapter 10
Eddie
The snow makes things tricky for the next couple of days.
Christmas Eve morning, Daddy admits maybe we should call the friends he made to see if they can run us some supplies.
We’re good on a few things, however, if this stuff doesn’t melt soon, we’re going to be cracking cans open and feasting on beans for survival.
Of course, there’s also the Little room full of baby food and snacks too. Daddy has no desire to eat the stuff in there. I’m not as averse to the idea.
Applesauce cups, pouches of mixed fruit, and crackers shaped like animals? Um, yeah. I’m all about it.
Still, I don’t think it’s enough to keep us satisfied. In a terrible twist, Daddy’s friends don’t answer when he calls.
“Maybe they don’t have good signal,” I tell him.
I’m more big than Little today, which is handy since we have to figure out this food situation. Though I’m not as nervous as Daddy, I can admit it’s worrying me that we don’t have anyone to call for help should we need it.
“Hmmm. You’re probably right. I’ll text them instead.”
A loud noise from outside draws our attention. I rush to the window with Daddy quick on my heels.
“Oh my gosh!” I squeal once I see what it is.
Two snowmobiles pull up to the front of the house. I don’t have to see their faces beneath their helmets to know exactly who it is.
“They came, Daddy. They’re here.”
When I turn to look at Bram, his jaw is hanging open. I’m not sure I’ve ever seen him this shocked—aside from my surprise arrival. That’s not the same though.
Daddy isn’t used to people showing up for him. Especially not people he doesn’t have on his payroll. I’m the only person who consistently has his back.
Or I was.
Looks like there might be two more men who care too.
Marian is the first to remove his helmet. He yells something to Link, who throws his hands up as if to say he doesn’t know the answer. I laugh at the pair’s antics.
“What are they…” Daddy’s voice trails off as they rip a cover off the back of the vehicles to reveal stacks of containers.
I can’t take it anymore. My curiosity has me rushing to the door and throwing it open.
“HEY!” I yell above the blast of wind that greets me.
Both men turn my way.
“What are you doing?!” I feel arms wrap around me, tugging me back into the cabin. “It’s freezing out there, baby. You can’t go out without anything on. Do you want to get sick?!”
I shake my head. “No, Daddy. But our friends are here.”
At my excitement, his posture loosens. “I know they are, but we need to wait for them to come to us.”
“He’s right, you know,” a voice calls from behind me. I whip around to find Marian standing there with a grin and a box in his arms. “Sorry to intrude, but you left the door open. Figured we could come on in.”
“Please do!” I wave him in as Daddy tightens his grip on me.
He’s so possessive. I love it.
Link comes in after him, his hands full of grocery bags. “We’re here to save the day.”
“If that’s edible, then you absolutely have,” Daddy jokes. “I was literally just trying to get in touch with you both.”
“Our timing is impeccable then. Glad the universe worked it all out.” Marian sets down his box before pointing to the door. “We’ve got quite a bit. It will take a few loads. You guys hang tight, then we’ll chat after. Sound good?”
“Sounds great. Let us know if we need to do anything in here.” I answer quickly.
“You can take all the boxes to the dining room table. We can unload them there.” Link walks over to put his bags on the table.
Daddy finally releases me after spinning me to face the table.
He pats my bottom, which is still clad in a pull-up.
Since he put that first one on me, I’ve become addicted.
I love how comfy they are. There’s also the bonus of how intimate we have to be for when I need changing. I can’t deny how much I love it all.
“Behave,” he tells me with a stern look.
I nod despite wanting to do just the opposite. We’ve talked about punishments for when I’m bratty, and we both agreed a light spanking here and there is welcome. Part of me really can’t wait for when that happens.
This isn’t the time for it though. We’ve got company, and I’m extremely curious to know what they brought.
It takes twenty minutes before everything is inside. Then another ten for the two men to strip down their outer layers and warm up.
“Good grief it’s nasty out there,” Link mutters after wrapping himself in a blanket.
Marian fusses over him until he’s content Link is warm enough.
Then he turns to us with a smile. “Sorry we barged in like this. I figured it was better for us to just show up rather than try to coordinate something. It took us long enough to gather everything we thought you’d need.
Delaying it for a conversation seemed silly. ”
“We appreciate your help. I didn’t think this through very well.” Daddy shakes his head.
Link snorts. “It’s not like you knew we’d get history-making snow this year. If I didn’t know better, then I’d think you brought it with you.”
“Not possible. We never get snow back home,” I tell him earnestly.
Everyone around me nods in agreement. We go over the list of food they brought with them, everything from more meat and veggies to cold meds and a large first aid kit. We have enough to last us until the snow melts.
“The weather really decided you two needed some time together.” Marian leans forward. “Speaking of, how are you doing? Last we saw you things were rough.”
I smile at Daddy as I scoot closer to him. Because he always has to one up me, the man lifts me and places my butt right on his lap.
“We’ve talked things out. It was mostly a misunderstanding on my part,” he tells them.
Nodding, I add, “And I was oblivious about it all. I should have seen it all along.”
“We never notice what’s right in front of us. Trust me, we understand.” Link reaches out from his blanket to squeeze Marian’s hand.
The couple shares a sweet look between them. It says a lot about the history they share and how strong their love is.
Hopefully one day someone will see me and Daddy like this. They’ll be able to tell how much we love each other with a single glance.
Marian and Link stay for a good part of the day. They decide to leave early afternoon because they want plenty of time to get back down to town while it’s still light out.
Once they leave, Daddy is quick to organize all the things they brought. My organized man takes his time organizing things how he likes them. It’s good considering we’re supposed to have an extra five days here according to the weather predictions.
“You really think we’ll be stuck that long?” I ask Daddy from my spot on the kitchen counter.
He shrugs. “Not sure. Could be sooner if the snow starts melting. The issue is going to be further down the mountain. I don’t know how bad it is there and if the truck will be able to navigate. I think it’s best we ride it out.”
The way he says the last part has fire moving down my spine as I picture a very different type of riding. The kind where I’m stuffed full of his cock.
Our days have been full of cuddles and Little time since that first night. It’s been nice to experience this side of him in a new light; however, the horny side of me declares it’s time to get Daddy in the mood for more.
I’m not sure how to bring it up though.
Sure, I could just say it outright. I don’t know how he’ll take it though. Or if he even wants me in that way really.
He hasn’t said anything else about it. Could it be that he doesn’t want to go to that next phase? Maybe he doesn’t like anal at all?
Oh, no.
I’m making assumptions left and right. Daddy hasn’t given me anything to tell me he outright wants any type of penetration. I think he’d have mentioned it by now, right?
“What are you thinking about so hard over there, Eddie Baby?”
Daddy’s voice startles me from the deep thoughts. I shrug, then shake my head shyly.
“Nothing,” I say softly.
He tilts his head to the side, his gaze reading me far too easily. “That’s a lie.”
The room goes quiet as we wind up in a weird sort of stare off. Usually I’m the best at this. No one can beat me when it comes to keeping my cool. My competitive side won’t let me lose.
Except this is different.
I fold far too soon. Groaning, I throw up my hands. “You won’t fuck me!”
Daddy’s eyes go wide. “Excuse me?”
“You… you haven’t, you know? I keep waiting for you to mention it or something. Then you just said something about riding and my brain went to that. I can’t help it.”
Wiggling in my seat, I grab a pillow to cover my erection. The pull-up does little to hide the bulge, which makes this all more intense.
Like the observant man he is, his gaze turns to the pillow. The side of his mouth lifts into a far too sexy smirk.
“Is my baby in need?”
I whimper at the rasp in his voice. “Daddy.”
He hums as he slowly leans back. His legs spread apart in the sluttiest move I’ve ever seen.
My eyes land on the obvious tent in his sweats. The long, girthy outline makes my mouth water.
It’s then I realize I haven’t even gotten a chance to taste him. I gasp and throw the pillow to the side. Scrambling forward, I slide of the couch and crawl forward.
“Baby?” he asks, his expression worried.
I shake my head. “No, Daddy! You haven’t let me have a taste yet. That’s not fair.”
He doesn’t say anything for a moment, then he’s barking out a laugh so loud I startle. His hand lands on my cheek. He gives me a gentle stroke as his smile widens.
“If my sweet boy wants to be dirty, I don’t mind. I didn’t want to pressure you for anything, baby. This right here,” he grabs his cock, “is yours. You can have it anytime you want. All you need to do is tell me.”
My eyes go wide. “I want it, Daddy. Want it now.”