Chapter 6
Agent Murphy
Well, at the very least I knew I’d been right about spankings and Klynn wanting a Daddy…now I just had to figure out what that meant to him.
But first, I needed to give him a reward, so I gave his bottom another firm pat…almost a spank…and then squeezed one cheek. He gave me another needy sound and squirmed, taking to the original instructions perfectly.
“I think age play is a fun type of relationship too, but I’ve never had a little of my own before.” Giving him another light spank because he was clearly loving the attention, I rubbed over it to hopefully magnify the feeling of being claimed by me.
“There…there are variations in the play.” He was doing a wonderful job of making sure I would still reward him, so I patted another area of his bottom and slowly ran my hand over it. “What…is…”
Shivering again, he gave me another whine and rocked his ass out to get another spank. “I don’t have a word for that…but it is…relaxing and…and something…”
Was he actually trying to find subspace?
“It’s going to feel even better when you’re over my lap and I’m playing with your bare bottom.
” Stroking my hand over his full cheeks, I didn’t linger over the middle but I didn’t avoid it either.
Nothing in his reaction said that was a spot I should avoid, but we needed to talk about ass play before I played with it too much. “You’re going to look sweet and sexy.”
The way he was moving was the only reason I knew how much he loved that idea…yep…the only reason.
No random emotions showing up in my head.
Nope.
“You’re going to be a sweet boy and make Daddy very happy, aren’t you? You’re going to offer your bottom up and whine as you’re getting your spanking.” I wasn’t sure if he knew what parts of age play he leaned toward, but it seemed that he’d figured out spankings were going to be fun.
“Some…some Daddies like pink bottoms and…and let their littles have pleasure.” He offered up the knowledge like it was supposed to be neutral information but we both knew that wasn’t the case and I appreciated it.
“I think you’re going to have a beautiful pink bottom and I think I’m going to be the type of Daddy who’s going to love seeing their boy have pleasure.” Oh yeah. “Are you going to be a good boy and hump my lap while you get your spanking?”
If he wanted to mix pain with pleasure, I was completely on board with that plan.
That sexy whine did wicked things to me and earned him another firm pat before I trailed my fingers down between his legs and over the back of his balls. “Daddy…that’s…”
Sexy as fuck.
“That’s my good boy…do you like that?” I knew he’d technically answered in his own way, but giving him another chance to nod and practice communicating in a way I could follow at the moment was fun too.
“I do…yes…please, Daddy?” There was actually enough need and confusion in his voice to know he was doing his best to communicate with me.
“Yes, baby. Anytime my boy wants special time with Daddy.” Kissing his head, I kept my arm tight around his upper body and pinned him against me as my other hand dipped low between his legs. “Open for Daddy…that’s my good boy.”
Spreading his legs wider, he snuggled closer and tried to wrap his arms around my torso. “That’s…Daddy…”
“Yes, Daddy’s going to take good care of you.” Especially since he’d been doing such a wonderful job of getting his desires across. “Special cuddles and bathtime and tingles and hugs.”
Nodding against me, Klynn didn’t seem to realize all the little unconscious ways his body was reacting, but I loved every shiver and muscle clench. “Tingles. Yes. I like that word. That’s a good word, Daddy.”
His normally slightly dry tone was fading and in its place was the sweeter voice of a needy little. “There are lots of good words I can use with my sweet boy, but what will you get when you tell me the words you like? Hmm?”
The breathy sound that came out was the closest thing to a giggle that I’d ever heard from him. “Rewards, Daddy.”
“That’s right.” Chuckling, I gave his bottom another pat before I teased between his legs again to get another needy sound from him. “I’m going to like rewarding you.”
He found something about that funny, but whatever he was thinking earned me a pet to my chest that time. “Daddy gets rewards too.”
“Shh…don’t tell my boy how much I like rewards. He’s supposed to get them all.” That actually got a tiny laugh from him and he ran his hand over my chest more confidently. “Rewards are fun.”
And I wanted to encourage any touch he gave me.
Klynn never had a chance to explore anyone like this and I was more than ready to be his guinea pig. “I like rewards. Toys and treats are rewards too, Daddy.”
That was good to know.
“They are…they’re good rewards too.” Hmm. They really didn’t have a lot of dessert type foods. “I’m going to remember that.”
Giving a pleased wiggle, he pressed his face tighter against my neck and wiggled. “It’s time for tingly rewards, Daddy.”
Ah.
That was good to know too.
“You’ve been so good for me, I think that’s a great idea.” He made it easy to roll him onto his back so his legs were spread wide for me…that didn’t mean he was ready to come out of hiding, though. “You told me what you were thinking and you answered my questions. I’m so proud of you.”
Pleased as well, because I wasn’t sure if he’d be more or less chatty as he got into a deeper submissive headspace. It really could’ve gone either way, so this was wonderful to see and made everything easier.
“I’m your good boy.” My happy boy too based on the tone in his voice. “Just Daddy’s good boy.”
So I shouldn’t expect him to let anyone else to see this side of him?
Deal.
“I like that.” I made a low growling sound that nearly had him giggling. “Caveman Daddy, remember?”
If we were going to keep this side of our life private that was fine with me.
The other littles might be more open with this aspect of their relationships, but we could work things differently.
I wasn’t the type to show off personal shit and neither was Klynn, so we were a perfect match in that regard.
His happy sounds nearly spilled out as he rubbed his face against my neck. “I’m your captive, Caveman Daddy.”
“You belong to me completely.” Stroking over one splayed leg, I brought my hand up between his legs again, barely teasing over his bulge. “Every inch of you, my sexy captive.”
His little side thought that was hilarious, but his hard cock said it was a fun fantasy for him too. “Every happy inch.”
Since he’d declared it time for tingly rewards, which seemed to mean orgasms as far as I could tell, I focused my touch from his groin to his neck.
Skimming over his nipples, I flicked them both through the thin T-shirt type material that was covering his torso before caressing lower again and getting a needy wiggle and a soft whimper from him.
Clear approval.
I loved a sub who could follow directions…at least when it suited him.
“My good boy. That needs more rewards.” That seemed to mean playing with his cock, so I gave the hard length a squeeze and moaned as he shivered. “I like this reward.”
Rocking his hips, he whimpered again and hugged me tighter. “We both…we both get to have fun, Daddy.”
“I like that plan.” It was a good one. “We’re both going to have fun.”
By making him come unless I heard a safeword or grown-up panic, but at the moment, all I was getting was happy sounds and needy wiggles. So I alternated between stroking his cock through his clothes and reaching up to flick his nipples.
He liked that, but it wasn’t until I gave one a pinch that he gasped and every muscle tensed. “Daddy?”
I couldn’t hold back a soft laugh. “Oh, I think I found something my boy likes.”
He gave a confused and slightly jerky nod but didn’t move away from my touch. “I…I didn’t understand that, Daddy.”
When he read about pain and pleasure in his books?
About how good his nipples could feel?
“Let’s try it again so you can see how you like it.” He liked research, so I wasn’t surprised when he nodded. “Can I put my hand under your shirt?”
That question got me a shiver and a nod quickly followed. “Thank you, baby.”
Sliding my hand under the soft fabric, I slowly caressed over his tight stomach and let him get used to my touch. “This feels so good, baby. I love touching you.”
Something got me a rocking motion from him and a soft whimper, so I knew he approved of the direction I was taking. “I’m going to love giving you kisses too…all over.”
That got a soft giggly breath and had him pressing his face against my neck. “Earth people kiss lots of places, Daddy.”
And people on his side of the portal didn’t?
“Because there are so many good kissy spots.” Keeping my voice light and almost silly, I shrugged. “You have lots of good spots for your Daddy to kiss.”
I knew we’d need to have a longer conversation later, but I did my best to tease him with the idea for the moment. “Like here.”
Circling one finger around his belly button got a confused-feeling wiggle from him, so I didn’t linger on it for long. “And here.”
Ah…dancing my fingers over to one hip got a happier wiggle and needy sound from him.
“And here.” Walking my fingers slowly up his chest, I made a soft thinking sound. “I could lick here too.”
That got a neutral to happy reaction from him, so I knew it was okay at the very least, but when we got up to his nipples he shivered again. “I can kiss these and lick them.”
Going back and forth between them, barely caressing each nub had him sucking in a breath. “I can suck on them and nibble.”
Giving a light pinch as I talked about using my teeth on them had his full body getting in on the action. Every muscle seemed to tense and his hips rocked up like his nipples were directly connected to his cock. “Do you think they’d like my teeth?”
If his ass was his bottom, what would his nipples be?
“Would your nubbies like soft attention or sparkly attention?” His favorite wording seemed to be on the innocent side no matter what he was actually reading, so I was glad when I got another happy sound and he nodded. “Hmm…are they going to like both?”
Yep.
Flicking my nail over his sensitive peak and giving it a pinch earned me a soft moan and a faint nod. “Daddy…”
“That’s my good boy. Thank you for letting me know what you like.” Just because he understood that communication was important in a logical sense didn’t actually mean he’d do it…and it didn’t mean that he’d give me information in a way I could digest. “I’m so proud of you.”
For sharing and for trusting me.
“More sparkles, Daddy.” He nuzzled, kissing my neck like it was instinctual. “More sparkles?”
“Yes, good boy for asking. More sparkles.” Rewarding his words and the way he’d shown me how much he wanted it, I kissed the side of his head and pinched one nipple. His gasp and the way he pushed his chest up toward my fingers said he hadn’t changed his mind.
He also didn’t seem done with chasing that sparkly feeling, so I shifted to his other nipple and tugged on the tip just enough to get a moan. Switching back and forth, I alternated between pinches and tugs, sometimes flicking the tips and other times giving it a light twist.
There didn’t seem to be anything he didn’t like, but going between soft and hard seemed to turn him on most.
So that was what I did…loving every needy sound, kiss, and wiggle.
“That’s…Daddy…I…” As he started to shake, I knew his orgasm was imminent but I wasn’t sure what else he’d need to get to that point. He’d already gotten a lot closer to it than I’d ever expected and I was just loving how responsive he was.
“That’s right…show me how much you want your tingles…good boy…so sweet for Daddy…” Giving him a few more strokes and pinches, I watched him get even closer to that wonderful edge. “Yes, those pretty sounds are perfect…my good boy needs more rewards.”
Shifting as quickly as I could, I gave one nipple a twist and then as his body was vibrating from the painful pleasure, I wrapped my hand around as much of his cock as I could reach through his clothes.
Perfection.
He cried out louder than I would’ve ever imagined and his body shook as I jerked him off, imagining how soft his skin would be under my hand and how slick his cum would be as I kept the pleasure going.
But friction was an issue, so I gentled my touch until I was simply holding him as he relaxed against me.
I wasn’t sure what was going through his head, so I did my best to let him see what I was thinking first. “You were beautiful and I will remember that for the rest of my life, baby.”
Rolling to his side, he curled himself around me and sighed.
Hmm.
“I have decided I don’t like being sticky either.”
Clearly his books had addressed a variety of practical issues…but that didn’t answer any of my questions. “But do you like tingles and sparkles?”
Cuddling tighter, he nodded. “Yes.”
The pout in his voice was adorable and wonderfully Klynn. “I’m glad. I liked playing with you and I liked getting kisses from my boy.”
That had him going very still before he pressed another kiss to my neck. “Oh, more kisses for Daddy.”
He let out a soft, breathy sound that I knew was a giggle. “You’re silly.”
Pretending to huff, I frowned and shook my head. “Never. I’m a very serious Daddy.”
He had the cutest laugh I’d ever heard…but I was going to have to decide which I liked better…his moans or his laughs.
Yes, I was going to have to do copious amounts of research to figure that out.