Chapter 16
Leonardo
I really had to stop trying to have conversations with him when he was touching me.
“I can see why regular people are different.” He’d just grown up in an insane asylum, but pointing that out would make me an asshole. “You’ve got a lot of good skills, though. We just need to…to introduce you to more people.”
He giggled as he danced his fingers down the length of my erection. “That’s a Master’s job.”
“Deal.” I’d deal with people if it meant he was happy. “And we’ll figure out some new hobbies for you. I think…I think that would make it easier for you to meet people as well.”
I had a few ideas right off the bat, but we’d finish that part later.
“You’re not deliberately fucking with your Master, are you?” His giggle said he was and the way he was barely caressing my cock. He tried to look innocent as he shook his head, though. “What do you think you’re doing then?”
Because I couldn’t think of any other reason he’d be caressing me so lightly.
“Comparing them. Your cock is bumpier than mine.” Wiggling himself further down the bed, he was lying half on my leg as he leaned closer. “It’s like one of the internet ones.”
I had a porn cock?
A science experiment?
“I think mine might be pretty and yours is handsome.” Studying me, he frowned and traced a finger along a vein. “Do penises come in manly and feminine? I don’t have the right vocabulary for this.”
I didn’t either.
“We can describe them however we want, pretty boy.” Because they were our dicks and he didn’t seem to mind their differences. “Penises come in all different shapes, colors, and sizes but they’re all fun to play with.”
“You like that mine is cute.” He seemed to think that was just a very matter-of-fact thing, so I nodded as he ran the pad of his finger over the head of my cock. “You’ve got a wider flare here than I do. I’m more streamline. That probably makes it look cuter too.”
I hadn’t really thought about it but it would be a good mental debate to keep me from losing my mind while he inspected me.
“You’ve got more surface area to kiss and play with, though.” He pressed a light kiss to the tip of my cock, doing his best to look innocent, with the sweetest expression on his face. It was completely fake, but it was adorable. “Do you think I’m going to like having it inside me?”
Based on how he liked playing with his prostate, yes…and that naughty sparkle in his eyes.
“I think you’re going to love getting dressed up and bouncing on my lap.” He seemed to like playing games, so I wasn’t surprised when he grinned and nodded. “I think you’re going to like having to stay very still while I play with my pretty sex doll.”
Giggling, he licked the head and teased the slit with his tongue until he got a low groan from me. That was clearly what he wanted because he inched back and grinned as he did his best to look innocent again. “How would you play with me like that, Master?”
Oh, let me count the ways.
“Well, if you liked being fucked gently and needed me to stretch you good first, I’d start with a game where I was getting my doll ready to fuck.” He was at least pleasantly curious about that idea because he licked around the head of my cock again and started making little dart motions at my slit.
It was distracting as fuck.
His Master wasn’t weak, though.
“I’d slowly get you undressed and then I’d spread your legs wide so I could gently get your ass ready for me to use.
” Cece’s giggle said at least some part of it sounded erotic and silly.
“Then I’d take my time working your entrance open.
I might start with a tiny prostate massager kind of toy and then work up to one finger… then two.”
It was my turn to laugh when he groaned and buried his face against the base of my dick. “Oh, you’d take your time, wouldn’t you, Master?”
Yep.
My scoff got another groan from the little drama queen. “I’d have to make sure I took good care of my doll.”
As he sighed, he lifted his head and pouted. “I really hope I don’t need gentle. What would you do if you could be rough?”
Clearly the idea of being slowly prepped was not high on his fantasy list…but it got such a good reaction I knew we’d need to at least play with it once to see how much of this was just drama and how much was honestly not liking it.
“Oh, if I could be rough, then there are so many things I could do to my needy doll.” Just hinting at how much fun I could have with him got a shiver from Cece. He didn’t let it distract him from his goal of exploring my cock, though.
No, as I ran my hand over his head, he started giving the length little kisses as he wiggled his ass temptingly. “Like what, Master?”
“Well, did you know they make small little plungers with lube in them?” When he blinked up at me and leaned into my hand, I knew he hadn’t found those yet. “It’d keep your entrance tight so all I’d have to do was spread your legs and then slowly fill you with my cock.”
“Oh.” The flash of curious desire in his eyes said that was closer to his fantasy than the slow prep would’ve been. “I…I don’t have to stretch myself for my toy.”
I was not the same size as his toy.
“We’ll have to see how you like that then, naughty boy.” Caressing around his ear, I shrugged. “You’d have to work on making sure you were completely relaxed for me so I could use you hard.”
The sexy way his legs and ass moved made it look like his entire body clenched, but it was his soft sigh that made me want to laugh. “I can do that. I can relax.”
We had a goal for a scene at the very least.
“Then after I’ve claimed that pretty virgin ass of yours, we’ll work on that scene.
” I knew he wouldn’t let me leave the answer that vague, so as he went back to kissing my cock and exploring my erection, I kept petting his head.
“I’ll teach my doll to relax his entrance any time I touch it and we’ll practice you being very still and quiet as I put toys or a plug in you. ”
His hips jerked as he humped my leg, but his whimper sent mixed signals. “That’s…that’s going to be hard, Master.”
“I know.” I didn’t bother hiding how sexy I found that idea. “You’re going to have to be still while I make you feel so good you want to cry out and just explode.”
Quiet was not his natural state.
“It’ll be worth it in the end, though.” The tempting tone got another pout from him, but his drama wasn’t enough to distract him from his new plaything.
My dick.
It got more kisses but he was still trying to figure out which type of pout to aim my direction.
They were all adorable and made him look slightly insane, but I was thoroughly enjoying ignoring them.
“And if you’re very good while we’re practicing, I might even come on you.
I think you’d like it if I got my pretty doll dirty. ”
Was that more tempting that pouting?
Oh, he was thinking about it as he finally wrapped his lips around the end of my erection. “That’s so sexy, pretty boy. You look so good with my cock in your mouth.”
Praise was more tempting than pouts.
His eyes lit up and I got another happy wiggle as he licked the end of my dick like it was a popsicle.
Caressing down his face, I cupped his cheek and stroked the bulge where my dick was filling his mouth. “Such pretty lips…especially when they’re wrapped around my cock.”
His moan vibrated up through my dick sending pleasure rolling through me. “That’s so good, pretty boy.”
Testing the waters a bit, I rocked my hips just enough to kiss the back of his throat. He was right. He had a small gag reflex. I was also right that it led to very positive feelings.
“That’s so sexy, pretty boy.” I wasn’t going to fuck his throat on his first time exploring a dick and not a banana, though. “What’s your favorite part of a cock so far, hmm?”
Giving him a chance to pull off, I ran my hand over his head as he pulled off and nuzzled against the base. “On mine I like the tip. It’s cute.”
So was he…especially when he frowned and studied my dick.
“I think on yours I like the shaft when I’m kissing it but I think I’ll appreciate different things about it when it’s inside me.” We both knew he meant inside his ass because he gave it a wiggle and clenched his cheeks again. “I’ll let you know if that changes, though.”
He was the funniest cutie I’d ever met.
“I can’t wait to see how that changes.” His happy grin said he was looking forward to it too. “I’m excited to explore everything about you, pretty boy.”
“Because you’re a wonderful Owner and Master.” Sitting up on his knees, he gave me a quick peck before wiggling himself between my legs. “And you’re a wonderful Owner and Master who deserves an orgasm.”
Since I thought that was a wonderful plan, I decided to stop distracting him from his fun as he stretched his body down the length of the bed and kissed the base of my dick. “You look so sexy like that, pretty boy.”
And it got even better as he peeked up at me under his lashes and barely brushed his lips against my erection. “I like looking sexy for you, Master.”
I had a feeling he just liked being seen and understood, but I smiled and petted his head again. “Just your smile is sexy, pretty boy, but the whole package is amazing.”
That smile got even better when it was wrapped around the head of my cock and stretched as he slowly sank down lower over it.
Where his fake innocence was cute, this excitement and joy at getting to explore something new was incredible to see. My boy threw himself into everything and learning all about my cock was no exception, but I could see where he’d been worried.
Some guys might’ve taken it the wrong way but I didn’t mind him learning on me or with me.
It would just make him feel even more owned and controlled and wanted.
So I pushed my desire to the back of my head and refused to let it take over as he licked and kissed and proved how diligent he’d been with his banana lessons.
As he slowly lost himself in worshiping my cock and softly humping the bed, I let him set the pace. When he finally started taking me in long strokes and he wasn’t just having an adventure, he was working for my orgasm, I stopped holding it back.
Moans from me had him wrapping his hand around the base of my dick. Every time my cock twitched, he’d make a happy, pleased sound. Frustrated groans had him moaning along with me and sending vibrations right up through me.
That seemed to be when he remembered the best way to drive his Dom crazy because he started humming a tune I didn’t know every time he took me deep into his mouth.
And that gag.
Sexy as fuck.
“Pretty boy…that’s…you’re…” It wasn’t my most articulate warning, but he knew what I meant because he redoubled his effort and the song in his head started playing faster.
And since hard work needed to be rewarded, I gave up being a good Dom letting him have playtime and finally let myself thoroughly enjoy my boy.
My dick throbbed in his mouth, getting an excited inhale from my little drama queen as he wrapped his lips tighter around me and swallowed down my cum. Pride and pleasure radiated from him as he worked my cock and dragged every drop of cum and pleasure he could from me.
When I was wrung out and boneless, he released my dick with a giggle and threw himself on top of me. “I did a great job. Tell me. Tell me.”
“You did an amazing job, pretty boy.” Cupping the back of his head, I pulled him into a kiss, going from peck to fucking his mouth in the blink of an eye. He moaned, wrapping himself around me and stroking his tongue against mine.
Releasing him when he was breathless and rocking his cock against me, I gave his ass a quick pop. “No humping.”
That got a giggle and an ass wiggle, but he nodded. “Yes, Master.”
“Good boy.” Stealing another peck, I finally remembered my question. “What were you humming?”
“Um, what’s a good answer to that question if I don’t want to say the real one?” His utterly sincere ridiculousness had me fighting to keep a straight face.
“You just frown and say it must’ve been something you heard on the radio.” Kissing his forehead, I did my best to sound calm and completely at ease with the question. “Aim to make it seem like a casual thinking frown…like the answer is just on the tip of your tongue. Try it now for me.”
“Okay.” Settling against me, he frowned and cocked his head. It was so well done I had a feeling he was channeling one of the models. “Oh, I don’t know the name. I think it was playing on the radio earlier when I was flicking channels.”
“Good job. Now sigh and complain about your music app not working right.” When we’d run through it a few times and he had a few different variations down, I relaxed back in the pillows and ran my hand over his head. “Are you ready for your turn, pretty boy? I’m not napping yet.”
That got a giggle out of him, but as it faded, he watched me curiously.
I knew he couldn’t hold back any question very long, so I just pretended to wait for the answer to my question.
“Master?”
Yep, just seconds.
“Yes, pretty boy?”
He wasn’t sure he wanted to ask but he was going to anyway.
“Are you going to ask again what I was humming? I didn’t safeword. I just didn’t know how to do it if I didn’t want to answer.” His mind was a fascinating place, and I couldn’t help wondering what it said about me that I was starting to understand it.
“Well, based on what you’ve told me so far, it’s either some kind of old battle song or sea shanty.” What else? “Oh, or it could be a religious hymn that you learned at the co-op you were telling me about.”
He’d mentioned the religious people at least a few times, so they had to be a big part of his educational life.
Yep.
His whole face lit up like I was amazing. “You’re so smart it’s scary sometimes. Are you smarter than the average Dom or is it just a Dom thing in general?”
He asked the most interesting questions.
“A me thing.” Stealing a quick, smacky kiss, I shrugged as he snickered. “What can I say? You have an amazing Master, pretty boy.”
And one who was pretty good at remembering weird details.