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Hear Me, Daddy: Rainbow Room Book 2

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by L. Michael


  “Y-You, Daddy.” Henry blinked rapidly, and I knew that I would lose his concentration soon. Giving him a few more strokes, I bent as forward as I could, so he could still read my lips.

  “That’s right. And when I come home to you, I’ll unlock the cage and give you a special diaper change.”

  More precum leaked over my hand, and then Henry closed his eyes. I bent forward, pressed my lips to his, and kissed him deeply. Henry moaned into my mouth, and it was the sweetest, neediest sound. Gently pushing him until his back hit the tiles, I kept stroking him, only stopping to press our bodies together.

  “D-Daddy.”

  I kissed him deeper to show him that I’d heard him. Then I pressed my groin against his and moaned when his cock brushed against mine. Henry whimpered, grabbed my shoulders to steady him, and pressed even closer. Ah, that was what my little sex-driven Monkey had in mind. Smiling, I wrapped my hand around both of our cocks and started to stroke.

  “Oh. Oh. Oh, Daddy. That is…go-good.”

  Oh, hell, yes, it was. More than good. Precum slicked my movement, and the feeling of my hand and Henry’s cock against mine brought me close to the edge in record time. But the needy noises Henry made drove me crazy. Especially the low, humming moan when my thumb brushed over his slit. Ropes of cum painted my hand and our cocks. Seeing him fall apart was all it took for me to follow with my orgasm. With a low groan, I let go and coated our hands with my cum.

  We stood there, holding on to each other, and enjoyed the afterglow of our first shared orgasm. Then Henry shivered, and I stepped back and made sure that he looked at me.

  “Let’s get you all clean and dried up so I can dress you.”

  “Can I wear something cute and comfy?”

  “So, you’re okay with Jakob and Sam coming over now?” I reached around him and grabbed his body wash from the shelf. While I started to rub it onto his shoulders, Henry thought about my words, and when I reached his stomach, he shrugged. Looking up, I frowned. “Why are you so hesitant to meet them? Wouldn’t you like another Little to play with?”

  “Yes. I think so, but…”

  I stopped washing him and gently cupped his chin with my hand. “What is it, Baby?”

  “They know. I mean…Sam hacked into the files, so they know who I am.”

  “Yes, but remember, Sam did it because he was worried about you because he cares.” Forgetting the shower for a second, I kissed him before I looked at him again. “Give them some credit, Henry. They’re both good people.”

  “But what if they hate me?”

  “Then you’ll tell me, and we’ll throw them out, okay?”

  I promised Henry, knowing very well that it would never happen. When Jakob and Sam came to my office, they had nothing but love for Henry. If anything, knowing his past gave them both a crazy urge to protect Henry. But Henry would never believe me, no matter how often I told him. He just needed to see it for himself.

  Chapter 15

  Henry

  Sitting at the kitchen table, I had on my favorite shorts and a matching light blue shirt. I sat at the kitchen table and half-heartedly colored while we waited for Jakob and Sam to arrive. It was close to eleven, and Caden was busy preparing lunch.

  After my earthshaking orgasm in the shower, Caden took his time to clean us both. Then dried me with one of my fluffy towels. There was no dirty talk, but lots of sweet, encouraging words from him, while he put me in a fresh diaper and dressed me. Not that I minded. The change from hot, steamy, and dirty talk to sweet and caring talk turned me on. Wiggling a little on my chair, I looked over at Caden.

  He was preparing the salad to go with the lasagna, and when he caught me watching him, he smiled and signed, “Everything okay over there?”

  “Yes, Daddy.”

  “Any thoughts on dessert? Apple slices or an orange?”

  “What?” My mouth fell open. Was he serious? “It’s a playdate. We need ice cream,” I enthusiastically signed.

  “I’m glad you see it as a playdate, Cupcake.” Smiling, Caden walked over to me and kissed me on the nose.

  “Can we have ice cream with sprinkles for dessert?” I signed and did my best to ignore his comment.

  Calling it a playdate did make it easier for me to not freak out about them coming over. I was still nervous as hell, and the thought of them knowing about my past made me sick. But there was a possibility that Caden was right and they didn’t hate me. As if he’d sensed that my mind drifted off, Caden kissed me on the nose again, and blinking, I looked up.

  “Will chocolate ice cream work?”

  “Chocolate and strawberry. I think I still have strawberry ice cream.”

  “Perfect. But you only get ice cream if you both eat your salad.”

  “Why are Daddies so obsessed with fruits and vegetables?”

  Caden threw his head back and laughed out loud. Of course, he thought it was funny. He could eat what he wanted without someone hovering over him.

  “Because Daddies want their Boys to be healthy, and if we didn’t put our foot down, all the Littles would eat only sweets and sugary things.”

  “We would not.”

  “Sure, Cupcake.” My mouth opened to start another protest, but the lights of my doorbell flashed. Jakob and Sam were here. Caden leaned down and gently put his hands on my cheeks. “It’s going to be okay, Henry. They’re friends, and they’re here because they care.”

  “Yeah.” I tried not to freak out, but it was hard. Caden kissed me, and then he held out his hand to help me get up.

  “Come on. Let’s go let them in.”

  “You promise you’ll throw them out when they hate me?”

  “Yes, I promise.”

  Sighing, I stood up and followed Caden to the front door. Sure enough, when I pressed the button, Jakob and Sam came into view on the camera. But what caught my interest was the enormous plush kangaroo Sam held in his arms. My mouth dropped open, and I stared at the giant plushie. Caden reached over my shoulder and pressed the button to let them in. They disappeared from the monitor, and I turned towards the elevator, excitedly waiting for them to arrive.

  “Do you think the plushie is for me?” I looked over my shoulder to see Caden answer me. He grinned and shrugged.

  “Maybe, Little Roo. You never know.”

  Oh wow. I loved kangaroos and stuffies. Since they brought me a plushie, that meant that they didn’t hate me, right? The elevator had never been so slow before, and when the doors finally opened, Caden had his hand on my lower back to calm me. Jakob stepped out first, followed by Sam, who was blushing and had a shy smile on his lips. He almost dropped the Kangaroo when he tried to sign. Then he rolled his eyes and pointed to his lips.

  “Hi. I brought you a gift.”

  Blinking, I stared at the kangaroo. A gift. For me. Sam and Jakob brought me a gift.

  “I…I don’t have anything for you.”

  “That’s okay. When you come over to my place, you can bring me a gift.” Sam grinned, but then he ducked his head. “Sorry, Daddy.” Jakob must have scolded him for wanting a gift. “It’s okay, Henry, you don’t need to bring me a gift.”

  “No. No. I’ll bring you one. You brought me one.”

  That earned me a massive grin from Sam and a wink. Then he shoved the huge stuffie into my arms. The kangaroo was soft, and I took a moment and rubbed my cheek over the fur and cuddled it.

  “Thank you.” Caden nudged my side, and when I looked at him, he pointed at Jakob.

  “We’re glad you like it. Thank you for inviting us over. It smells amazing.”

  “Caden made lasagna.” I pressed myself into Caden's side, who ruffled my hair.

  “Oh, that’s my favorite. And it saved me from cooking,” Jakob said with a smile, and he winked at me, and I giggled. When he looked at Sam, I could see the love in his eyes. They were so cute together, and it was apparent how much they loved each other. Glancing over at Caden, I wondered if we would be like them one day.

  While I
looked at Caden, I caught him saying, “Come on in, then. The lasagna should be ready in a bit.”

  Caden stepped back and let Jakob and Sam walk into my apartment. I watched them, and I could see that they were both looking around. A flash of movement caught my eye, and I saw Charlie disappearing into my nursery.

  “That’s my cat. Charlie. People scare him.”

  Now that Sam’s hands were free, he signed, “You have a cat? I have a turtle. Tate. He’s the best turtle ever.”

  I squeezed the stuffie to my body with my elbows and signed, “A real turtle?”

  “Yes. I got him at our housewarming party. The best gift ever.”

  With a sigh, I hugged the kangaroo closer to my body—a housewarming party with friends. Because I never had many friends and nobody could know where I lived, I never had a housewarming party. This was the first time I had someone visit my home, well, besides Auntie and Owen. I looked back to the elevator to check if the doors were closed. I’d spent a small fortune on my security system. It had always made me feel safe. But now, with strangers here in my home and the parole hearing. Caden pulled me out of my thoughts with a gentle tap on my shoulder.

  “Are you okay? You were shivering.”

  “I was just thinking…I’ve never had anyone visit me.” I shrugged and glanced back at Sam and Jakob. They stood together in the middle of my apartment. Jakob looked around, but Sam's gaze was glued on the blanket fort. “Do you think Sam would like to see my blanket fort?”

  “I’m sure he’d love that. Why don’t you show it to him while Jakob and I take care of lunch?” I nodded and got another nose kiss from Caden. Then he smiled and gently stroked my cheek. “You’re doing great, Cupcake. But if you need me, call out for me, okay?”

  “Yes, Daddy.” Holding the kangaroo as tight as I could, I turned to Sam. “Umm…Sam?” Sam’s head whipped around. “Do you…umm…would you like to see my blanket fort?”

  “Oh my gosh, I thought you’d never ask.”

  Sam rushed over to where I was standing, grabbed my hand, and pulled me towards the entrance of the blanket fort. At first, I frowned, but then I couldn’t stop the giggle that escaped my lips. His enthusiasm was addictive, and I couldn’t wait to show him my fort.

  It took us a little time to get comfortable. Because of the giant kangaroo, we needed to shift pillows and blankets to lay down the stuffie between us. For a while, we just lay there.

  Then Sam sat up and signed, “Henry?” There was a deep frown on his forehead, and he bit his lip before he started to sign again. “I want to apologize. Caden told Jakob that you know that I. I mean.” Sam’s hands dropped. He took a deep breath and started signing again. “I didn’t mean to spy on you. I worked long enough for the police to realize that something was off with you. You seemed so nervous and scared, and I just wanted to know if you needed help.”

  “I don’t like going out.”

  “Because you feel safe here.”

  Instead of answering, I nodded, grabbed a blanket, and held onto it. Cuddling the blanket helped me not to freak out. Well, that and that, Sam reached over the kangaroo and took my hand. He just held it, but after a moment, he squeezed, and I looked at his lips.

  “We can help you to feel safe.”

  “My brother is up for a parole hearing,” I blurted out before I could stop myself. Terrified, I clapped my free hand over my lips, but Sam only smiled reassuringly and started to rub the back of my hand with his thumb. The gesture was so comforting that tears welled up. “When he gets out…”

  “Nobody knows that you’re alive.”

  “You found out.”

  “Yeah. Because I know what I am doing.” Sam glanced towards the entrance of the blanket fort, and then he leaned a little closer to me. Even though I couldn’t hear him, I was sure that he was whispering. “Just because you know how to use a computer doesn’t mean you can hack into a hospital server or see sealed court files. Not to mention the FBI.”

  “You hacked into the FBI?” Sam's eyes widened before he glanced at the entrance again while pressing his hand over my mouth.

  “Shhh, Jakob will kill me.” Sam still stared at the blanket covering our fort, but after a moment, he looked back at me. Obviously, neither Jakob nor Caden had heard him. Wiggling himself closer to me, Sam started to sign again. “I didn’t technically hack into the FBI. But I put a little warning system onto your file.”

  “What? How?” I knew how to use a computer. At least I could work with the internet and my writing system. But I had no idea about hacking or what he was talking about. “What do you mean?”

  “I embedded a small program that will send out an alert to me when someone opens your file. I attached it to every file I found on you. Well, the Henry flies and the Michael files.”

  “Oh.”

  “So, when I get an alert, I’ll tell Jakob.” Sam smiled at me and squeezed my hand, then signed, “See? You’ll be perfectly safe.”

  Pulling my hand free, I swallowed and blinked at him. “Why are you doing this? You don’t even know me.”

  “You’re one of us, Henry.”

  “But, I’m…”

  “If you say that you’re a Nazi, I’m going to smack you.”

  I opened my mouth but closed it again when Sam only stared at me. Finally, I settled on something that hopefully wouldn’t end with Sam smacking me.

  “They’re my family.”

  Sam reached out and held my hands, so I looked at his mouth, and he spoke.

  “Biologically, yes. But family isn't always about genes and biology, Henry. My parents died when I was just in college. But I do have a family now that I chose. I have Jakob, his dad, Andrew, Des, Josh, and Darrel. Even Ray.”

  “Caden said something just like that when we talked about it.”

  “Urgh, I hate it when the Daddies are right.” I could see him laugh and couldn’t hold back my giggle.

  “Like when they talk about eating lots of fruits and vegetables?”

  “They are so obsessed with fruits and vegetables,” Sam agreed, and I had to laugh when he scrunched up his nose. “Jakob makes me eat real fruit twice a day. And my fruit pouches don’t even count.”

  “Caden wanted to serve fruit for dessert today.”

  “Fruit as dessert?” Sam blinked a couple of times as if to make sure that I was serious. “I never realized that Caden is nuts.”

  “He’s not nuts. He’s…perfect.” That had Sam grinning like a lunatic and me rolling my eyes, so I changed the subject. “We get to have chocolate and strawberry ice cream with sprinkles.”

  “You’re not distracting me with ice cream. Even though I love chocolate ice cream with sprinkles.” Sam wiggled his eyebrows. “Soooo…Caden is perfect?”

  “Umm…” I remembered that Caden told me that he was far from perfect, and someday I would need a friend to talk to about him.

  Sam let go of my hands and signed, “Can you keep a secret?”

  “Yes.” Like I had anyone to talk to about secrets. My past made me a master at keeping secrets.

  “Josh and I have a secret chat where we talk about our Daddies all the time.”

  “And they don’t know?”

  “Of course not, Silly.” Sam threw his head back, and he looked like he was laughing. “Yesterday, Josh told me that Darrel freaked out because Josh worked a double shift. Darrel went to Josh’s work with food, coffee, and a blanket, and he kept sending messages to remind Josh to get some rest.”

  “But that’s nice, isn’t it?”

  “It is but wait till you’re together with Caden for a couple of months.”

  “We’re not together.”

  For a second, Sam just stared at me, and then I could tell he burst out laughing because he fell over and was holding his stomach. Confused, I watched him and waited until he calmed down again.

  “You two are so together, Henry. I have learned something about Daddies. They never back down once they’ve found their perfect Boy.”

  �
��I’m not perfect, I’m broken, and my family…” Sam grabbed my hands to stop my signing. He motioned to his lips.

  “You have a wonderful Daddy and us, Henry. You’re special, not broken.”

  “There’s nothing special about me.”

  “Oh yeah?” The look on Sam's face should have scared me, but instead, I felt weirdly happy about it. Maybe Caden was right, and Sam could be my friend. “I know that you are Lucian Holston and Little Boy Blue, so don’t even try to tell me that you’re not special.”

  “Those are just books.” I shrugged.

  “Josh and I already talked about making a couple of fan pages on Facebook for you.”

  “No.” The mood changed in an instant from light and teasing to thick and scary. “You can’t do that. Nobody knows that I’m Lucian Holston or Little Boy Blue.”

  “Relax, Henry. I was just kidding. Josh and I will keep your secret. As I said before, we will all help you to be safe.”

  The panic left when I saw the sincerity in his eyes. Sam really meant it. Surprisingly, I believed him. “Thank you, Sam.”

  “We’re a family, Henry. There is no need to thank me for it.” Reaching over the stuffie, Sam squeezed my hand before he laughed. “Now tell me all about how perfect Caden is.”

  Chapter 16

  Caden

  Checking the lasagna, I tilted my head and listened for any distressing noises from the blanket fort. Occasionally, there was a low murmur, but nothing alarming. Whatever they were talking about, they were probably signing. When I turned around to grab the ingredients for the salad dressing, I caught Jakob watching me.

  “What?”

  “You do realize that it’s just Sam in there with him?”

  “I know that Sam is with him. Why?”

  “Because I can see you going all Momma Bear over there.”

  “Excuse me?” Did he seriously just call me a Momma Bear? But I had to admit that maybe Jakob had a point. I glanced at the blanket fort again and sighed. Yeah, perhaps I was overreacting. “I’m worried about him.”

 

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