Chapter Five #3
“Baby,” Law panted. “Gonna!”
Finally! Nicky hummed and drew back to where his lips were wrapped around Law’s cockhead. He sucked.
“Nicky!” Law shouted.
He didn’t have to wait any longer. Nicky’s mouth was flooded, flooded, with seed as his own cock, still trapped inside his underwear and sweatpants, pulsed and Nicky squirted his own release.
Nicky drew back and jacked Law, forcing him to give up every drop before Nicky cleaned that up as well.
Out of breath, Nicky laid his forehead against Law’s knee.
Law’s fingers were in Nicky’s hair, petting softly.
“My precious boy,” Law said in a rough tone.
Nicky turned his face so he could peer up at this amazing person that was all his. “Daddy,” Nicky whined. “Sticky!”
“Sticky?” Law repeated.
Nicky pushed his bottom lip out in a pout. “Sticky.”
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Law
Apparently, sticky meant that Nicky had come in his underwear.
Which Law was surprised about but also a little turned on over.
Nicky had grabbed his hand, barely allowing Law time to fix his pants, before leading Law up the stairs to the second floor.
It wasn’t until they reached the very top step that Nicky stopped, lifting his arms, demanding up.
Law picked his boy up and Nicky’s arms went around his neck. “Where to?”
Nicky grunted into the side of Law’s neck as he waved his hand to the side.
Okay, guess it was up to Law to figure it out. He strode to the first door on the right. Nicky nuzzled under his chin. Bedroom. He checked three more rooms before he found the right one.
There was no doubt that this was Nicky’s special space.
He flicked on the light, revealing the most beautiful nursery that Law had ever seen.
This wasn’t a playroom like Liam had. No, Nicky had made his space soft, warm, and welcoming.
Not that Liam’s playroom wasn’t those things, but Liam also had so many toys and stuffed animals that the space never looked completely clean.
Nicky’s nursery just held a softness that was hard to explain.
It was more a feeling that Law got than anything else.
The bottom of the walls was covered with bright white paneling with the top of the walls painted a light blue.
Bright fish, sharks, a giant octopus, and other sea creatures were stenciled over the blue paint.
There was a crib against the wall directly across from the door. Blue bedding with sharks peeked out of the crib. A white rocking chair in the corner, with a changing table beside the chair.
The wide window above the alcove held a collection of shark pillows in all different shapes and sizes. It must be an amazing spot when the sun shone into the room.
To their left was a floor-to-ceiling bookcase with the shelves half full of books, stuffed animals, and plastic containers stacked neatly. The final wall, closest to the door, had a plastic child’s kitchen set with a fridge, stove, and fake sink.
Everything was neat and perfectly in place.
Did that mean that Nicky didn’t spend much time in the nursery, or was he a clean little?
Admittedly, Law was used to the chaos and messes that Liam made during his little time. Law knew that each little was different and unique, he just hadn’t suspected Nicky’s space to be something that Law himself would have loved having a helping hand in designing. It was perfect.
Nicky yawned. Law forced himself to stop admiring the room and stride to the changing table.
Carefully laying Nicky on the pad on top of the changing table, Law looked at the shelf next to the window. There was a collection of diapers and pullups.
He dropped his eyes back down to his boy. Nicky hadn’t said a word since they’d entered the nursery, Law realized. Law cupped Nicky’s face. “How are you doing, baby boy?”
Nicky pressed his lips together.
“Besides sticky,” Law added.
That got a small smile.
“We can slow down,” Law offered.
Immediately Nicky shook his head, but he started to chew on his bottom lip.
Nicky’s responses weren’t helping Law figure anything out. Something… It hit him. The nursery. Nicky’s old boyfriends who’d not appreciated all the hard work he’d put into the special space. Had even made Nicky feel bad for being able to afford to make his own nursery.
“I love this nursery,” Law said sincerely. “I can’t wait to spend our nights relaxing here. It’s soothing. Perfect after a grueling day of work.”
Nicky relaxed at his words.
“But none of this.” Law tapped Nicky’s bottom lip. “These lips need to remain soft for Daddy’s kisses.”
Nicky stopped his chewing. “Binkie?”
“Where?” Law asked gently.
Nicky pointed to the basket on the bottom shelf right next to a stack of diapers. Law grabbed the basket to peer inside. There were five pacifiers, all ocean themed, and he chose the one with the hammerhead shark. He showed it to his boy.
“Sharkie!” Nicky clapped his hands.
Law chose that pacifier and placed the tip against Nicky’s lips.
Nicky began to suck on the rubber nipple contentedly.
Crisis averted. It would take time for Nicky to accept that Law wasn’t like the other men that he’d tried to date.
Law wasn’t so insecure that Nicky’s independence or money made a difference to him.
Maybe it was his age, but Law just didn’t give a damn if it was him that provided the space they needed to indulge in their needs.
Nicky started to kick his legs against the side of the changing table as he sucked on his binkie.
Law hadn’t had the opportunity to diaper a boy in an extraordinarily long time.
Even in age regression, not every couple used diapers.
Liam and Jude did, so Law wasn’t surprised that it was something that Nicky also enjoyed.
Maybe relieved a little. Law’s experience with diapers had always been positive.
He’d introduced many boys to them. Even if the boy didn’t use the diapers, having the cotton wrapped around them helped them find that little place inside them.
The front of Nicky’s sweatpants was soaked with his release earlier. He set out getting his boy cleaned up. He shucked the soiled sweatpants and underwear. Using a baby wipe from the container on the shelf, he quickly made sure that there was no lingering mess.
He held up a diaper and waited for Nicky’s nod before getting the cotton wrapped around Nicky’s waist. There were drawers built into the front of the changing table and he pulled a few open, going through them until he found a pajama set with sharks that looked soft and comfortable.
Law took a few extra moments to toss Nicky’s adult clothes into a hamper beside the changing table and put everything back on the shelf. Once the room was in the same condition as it had been when they entered, he lifted Nicky into his arms.
“Story, Daddy?” Nicky asked after pulling the binkie from his mouth.
“Wonderful idea,” Law praised. He strolled over to the bookcase to look through the options. So many shark and sea creature books. Of course, he picked up a book with a smiling shark on the cover. He showed it to Nicky to get his opinion.
Nicky was already sucking on his binkie again and nodded enthusiastically.
Law carried Nicky to the rocking chair in the corner. He settled with Nicky on his lap. He wished he’d thought about making up a bottle for his baby boy. Next time. And there would be many more next times. Jude and Liam had worked out a schedule to give Liam little time each night before bed.
Nicky and Law’s schedule might be different since Jude was retired, and Liam worked from home, but Law was sure that they would work out something that fit them. If Law could have this every night? Yeah, that was what Law wanted.