25. SAMMY
SAMMY
The morning after the fun and games at The Cuddle Corner, Sammy woke up next to his Forever Daddy, and life felt like it couldn’t get any better.
The guest bedroom at Zane’s penthouse was a large, airy space that had all the signs of luxury amongst the minimalist styling. Everything was all white. White bed, white sheets, thick and fluffy white carpets. Even the rare vases and sculptures were all white.
But amongst the expensive design and antique artefacts was something that Sammy knew he could walk away with for free. And that was his Forever Daddy…
Daddy’s… sooo hot.
Squee! I just want to… touch him.
I want to please him however he wants to be pleased…
Sammy watched as Harrison’s chest slowly lifted and fell in time with his breathing. Harrison was still fast asleep. It had been a late night, one of the biggest nights that Sammy could remember in a very long time.
What Sammy also couldn’t forget was the fun that he and his Daddy had experienced in the food and messy play kink room at the club. Sammy had loved every second of his Daddy ordering him to suck and swallow, put his body on display, and be a good submissive Little.
In fact, it was even making Sammy hard just thinking about it.
Sammy lifted the soft, cozy cover up and looked down at the sight of his cock steadily rising upward.
‘I was about to say good morning,’ Harrison said, his left eye opening and looking in the direction of Sammy’s rapidly growing dick. ‘But it seems like you want to say good morning to me first in your own special way…’
Sammy turned to face Harrison and within seconds, both of their bodies were intertwined together. Sammy moaned gently as Harrison reached down and wrapped his dick up in his hand and began slowly pumping it up and down.
The thrill of waking up and being pleasured by his Daddy was enough to send Sammy right up to the edge, and fast too.
‘Daddy… I might… cum,’ Sammy said, breathlessly.
‘That’s fine, just let it happen,’ Harrison said, his other hand reaching around and squeezing Sammy’s pert ass cheeks. ‘Consider this your morning treat!’
Sammy giggled and then let Harrison continue working his dick.
It wasn’t long before Sammy came, and then in turn set about returning the favor as he slid down the bed and took Harrison’s cock in his mouth, bobbing up and down as he also squeezed and pulsed his fist around the base.
‘Fuck. Fuck. That’s… it,’ Harrison grunted, his warm seed shooting into Sammy’s mouth. ‘Wow. I wasn’t expecting that this morning.’
Sammy scooted back up to the top of the bed and the pair of them lay there together. A Daddy and his special Little. As far as Sammy was concerned, life was exactly how he had always dreamed it could be. Except this wasn’t a dream or fantasy, this was really happening.
But as fun as the early morning steam had been, Sammy had an idea for later too…
‘Daddy, you know we’re taking our road trip home later today?’ Sammy said, a devilishly naughty look in his eye.
‘Yes? Why do I sense you’re about to suggest something absolutely filthy?’ Harrison said, half-growling and half-smiling.
‘Well… how about we find a secluded woodland on the way?’ Sammy said, a big smile on his face. ‘After you did my food thing last night, it’s only right that both of our favorite kinks get to happen.’
‘You know, I think I might just keep you around,’ Harrison said.
‘I love you, Daddy,’ Sammy replied, snuggling up to Harrison.
‘And I love you, boy. Now, how about we make breakfast… together?’
This was music to Sammy’s ears. He was feeling extra-inspired and with Harrison as his sous-chef, Sammy was ready to prepare a royal breakfast fit for a King Daddy and his Perfect Prince.
* * *
SIX MONTHS LATER
Sammy was in the kitchen at home when Harrison burst out of his study with a huge smile on his face. The fact that Harrison was looking so happy wasn’t unusual in itself but there seemed to be something extra going on with him – and Sammy wanted to know exactly what that was…
‘Daddy! You know I’m busy working on perfecting this new protein nut bar recipe,’ Sammy said, brattily stomping his foot. ‘This better be important!’
‘Watch the sass, boy,’ Harrison said, clearly not impressed by Sammy’s foot-stomping. ‘But, yes, it is important. Well… if you consider Netflix buying the adaptation rights to my new novel important…’
Sammy couldn’t quite believe it.
This was huge news!
‘Daddy! That’s incredible!’ Sammy squealed, jumping up and down and sending splashes of sticky toffee spread flying across the kitchen as his wooden spoon shook in the air. ‘I’m so happy for you!’
‘It couldn’t have happened without you,’ Harrison said, walking over and planting a big kiss on Sammy’s forehead. ‘We’re a team. When one of us wins, we both do. That’s how we do it. So… how about a trip to the city this weekend to celebrate? The Cuddle Corner is having a big Friday night party.’
‘Yay! And can Lars come too?’
‘Hmm. Funny, I was going to see if Zane wanted to come as well,’ Harrison said. ‘But listen to me boy – no interfering! If they’re going to get together, it has to be on their terms. No playing cupid, got it?’
‘Yes, I understand,’ Sammy said, grinning mischievously.
‘Oh yes, I spoke to my buddy Striker and his Little Regan is DJing at the club this weekend too apparently.’
‘Silly Daddy, Regan always DJs on a Friday!’
‘Grrrr, what did I say about that sass?’ Harrison said, firmly squeezing Sammy’s butt in his huge hands.
‘I’ll book us a hotel. But first I need to call Chris to talk some more about this Netflix thing.
Oh and I’ve just received a message from my friend, Michael.
He wants to talk to me about a business investment he’s got lined up. ’
‘Oh?’ Sammy replied. ‘But doesn’t he normally decide all that stuff himself?’
‘He does,’ Harrison said. ‘But this time it’s a bit more complex. There’s a boy involved…’
‘Oooh! Michael with a Little! I love it!’ Sammy squealed. ‘Then all three of you Ivy League Daddies would have Littles in your lives!;
‘We sure would,’ Harrison replied. ‘But with Michael, it’s never that straight forward…’
With that, Harrison smiled and walked out of the kitchen and back into his study. Sammy felt so proud to be Harrison’s Little. Having a successful Daddy was one thing, but Harrison always made sure that he shared his success with Sammy. The same was true the other way around too, of course.
Sammy was still buzzing with excitement from the news that he had secured a three-book deal with the help of Chris. Now it was simply a question of keeping up the hard work and working on making the tastiest, most wholesome recipes the world had ever known.
The last six months had gone by in a flash.
Living with Harrison upstate was everything that Sammy thought it would be. They worked hard in the day, had fun at night, and were both understanding of each other’s commitment and passion for their talents.
Harrison had even allowed Sammy a free rein to redesign the kitchen.
Sammy had called upon his interior designer friend Sammy to help with the design and now couldn’t have been happier with his kitchen workspace.
It took some convincing to persuade Harrison that a Little-themed kitchen was indeed the way to go, but as soon as Harrison had sampled the first batch of cookies from the new kitchen, he suddenly forgot all about his concerns.
The truth was that although it had been a huge risk to take up Harrison’s offer that first night they met, Sammy knew that it had absolutely been a risk worth taking.
In fact, it wasn’t even a close-run thing.
Sammy and Harrison had always been destined for one another – and no amount of toxic interference from the likes of Tucker or Dean Hoffman was ever going to stop them, even if it felt a little dicey at certain points in time.
Harrison is everything a Little could want.
No, even better… he’s everything that I could ever want.
As far as Sammy could see, the perfect Forever Relationship was just like a great recipe. The ingredients had to be there, the timing too, and most of all the combination of flavors had to be just right.