by Laurie Lochs
Ash pulled me onto his chest and I inhaled his scent. The summer breeze was so nice, and wind ruffled our hair together. I inched closer to him and rubbed my nose gently across his chin. Then I burst into a grin and planted a soft, baby kiss on his lips.
Ash returned the favor by slipping a finger into my ass crack.
"Oh, Daddy," I whispered, immediately clenching. I'd finally come around to the idea of ass play. Though Ash hadn't actually fucked me, I was open to it. And besides, even if he never fully penetrated me, it felt like heaven when he suddenly slipped a finger so close to my body like he was rimming me all over again, but with his thumb.
"Sorry, little one. Your ass just looks so good in the setting sun."
I giggled and let my hand wander down Ash's body. With a grin, I shoved my hand down his taint and inched my middle finger right up next to his hole. I massaged his hairy ass and slipped my finger inside to make him to tremble.
"I'm so sorry, Daddy. But you made me so hard by touching me. And your ass is just, well… I apologize, I couldn't resist."
Ash grinned and removed my finger from his hole. "There's a time and a place, boy. Let's lay back and watch the stars."
I smiled and did as told. Leaning back, I burrowed into Ash's arms and waited for night to come. But five seconds later, I remembered the secret plan I'd concocted earlier that morning, one that was sure to send Daddy over the moon. And so after untucking myself from his embrace, I set my chin on his stomach and looked him in the eye.
"No, Daddy. I have a better idea."
Ash’s brow furrowed. "Better than the stars?"
"Better than the stars," I echoed, a smug grin making its way onto my face. I softly ran my fingers over Ash's forearm and grabbed his hand. "Will you let me show you the surprise?"
Ash arched an eyebrow at me. "Okay, baby. Let's see what baby has to give."
I grinned like a maniac. Was Ash giving me a chance to surprise him?
"Okay," I whispered, yanking on his arm. I was being a bit of a brat but I didn't care. "Get up, Daddy. You have to follow me."
Ash glared at me, but I knew he was smiling inside. He gathered up the Mexican blanket we were lying on and the half eaten sandwiches and let me lead the way inside. I knew he didn't like being led around — at least outside of the bedroom — but he was going to have to make an exception, just this once. Because what I’d planned, he was going to love.
At last, we entered the house. I threw the Mexican blanket on the table and led him up the stairs.
“We're so close, Daddy." I held Ash's hand until we finally reached the secret room.
Ash’s eyes shot open. Something flickered across his face. "What is it, baby boy?"
I laughed. He was so cute when he played dumb. "You'll see, Daddy," I whispered, pushing open the door. His jaw dropped the second he saw the studio mic set up in the middle of the room and the recording software loaded and ready to go.
Ash studied the set. Then he stared at me. Then he glanced back up, this time letting the warmest grin burst across his face. He walked to the computer and flicked it on, turning to me with the widest eyes when he saw I'd left the recording software he showed me that one day open for him to find.
"Are you saying what I think you're saying, baby boy?"
I grinned and pretended to bury myself in the crook of my arm. "Yes. It's exactly what I'm saying and I want to do it now."
Ash let out a curt laugh. When I glanced up, I saw him rushing towards me with an expression of pure joy on his face. "Sweet boy. You're going to let Daddy help you record your song?"
"Yes," I said, nodding quickly. I wiped my palms on my thighs and walked to the microphone. I placed the pair of headphones over my ears and stared at Ash. "I'm ready, Daddy. I'm ready to sing your song."
Ash’s jaw dropped. "My song?"
“Uhm, the one I wrote for you on talent night. It's the specialist song in the world to me and I wanted to give this gift to you."
Ash’s jaw was still on the ground. At last, he broke out in the biggest smile I'd ever seen, and turned around to the computer software. "What key is the song in, boy?"
"The key of C, Daddy."
Ash shot me a wink and played a few chords on the piano. He loaded the notes into the recording software. All at once, I heard a beautiful piano reverberate throughout my headphones. "Okay, boy. I'm going to count you in. You'll hear four clicks of the metronome and then it's time to sing."
I nodded super fast to let Ash know how seriously I was taking this. Then, I heard the first click of the metronome and prepared myself to sing. On the fourth click, I sidled up right next to the microphone and belted out the first words of the chorus.
Ash stopped the track five seconds in. "I don't know how to say this, sweet one… But we’re not quite at the chorus yet. You need to start with verse one."
My cheeks burst into flames. "Fuck."
Ash grinned. I thought he was going to chastise me for swearing, but he didn't. He turned back to the software and tried again. "Remember. Four clicks of the metronome, and then it's your turn to come in."
"Yes, Daddy," I whispered, waiting for my entrance. The silence was deafening, and I couldn't wait to sing. At last, the metronome burst into life. Four short clicks later, I heard a synthesizer. Ash must have loaded into the software. It was time to start the verse.
I took a hesitant step towards the microphone, closed my eyes and let the words flow out of me like they had that very first night. While singing, it didn't feel like I was in the recording room with Ash, but in the stars.
We don't have to watch the stars later tonight. We’re in them right now, Daddy. Can't you see? Look around you. If you open your eyes, you'll see we’re dancing in the stars.
The music ended. I forced myself back into the present. But I didn't want it to end, the magic. I'd been transported to a new dimension.
But Ash’s voice echoing through my headphones brought me back to reality. "Boy. That was so nice for Daddy to hear."
My cheeks burst into flame. "You think so?"
Ash took his own pair of headphones off. "Yes, sweet one. You have such a beautiful voice and that was such a nice song for me to hear."
I felt tears form at my eyes. But instead of wiping them, I simply slid my headphones over the microphone stand and rushed towards Ash, throwing my arms around his waist and wrapping myself in his flesh.
"Your words, Daddy. They mean so much to me. I can't begin to tell you how thankful I am."
"It's your song bringing us together, boy. I've done nothing but record you. From the chords to the verse, this is your creation. You've done the work."
I shook my head and climbed on Ash's lap. He wrapped me in his arms and gave me his thumb to suck on. He brought his lips to mine and planted a soft kiss on them. Then, he peeled open my eyes with his fingers and looked me in the face. "Once I finish mixing your song, do you know where I'm going to send it?"
I bit my lip and stared at him. “No, Daddy. Tell me what you're going to do with my song.”
"Well," Ash whispered, running his hand across my cheek. "When this is finished, I'm going to master it and send it to a record label here in the Twin Cities. You have such a unique and beautiful voice, just like your heart. I know they're going to love it, and I want to do everything I can to help you grow and jumpstart your career as a singer."
My jaw dropped. I stared into Ash's trusting eyes. "But Daddy," I whispered, "I don't need that, any of it. I'm happy with you in our home. I just… Well, I don't want any fancy record label taking me away from you. I want to be your boy for the rest of my life.” I took a breath. "I love you, Daddy."
Ash’s eyes grew moist. "I love you so much, baby boy. From the bottom of my heart, I love you too."
His words were a heated blanket over my heart. I nodded softly and laid my chin back on his chest. Deep down, I knew that sending my song to a record label was the best decision I could make. If Ash wanted to do that for me, I wouldn't object
. But for now, all that mattered was that I was safe with Ash. I was his full-time little. I was the one he loved. If I could have that forever, that would be fine with me. If I could be his baby boy… Well, shit. I wouldn't even need the stars.
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Neverland Hills
Dennis
When Jacob and I finished washing dishes, Daddy Joe led me upstairs and pulled me onto his lap. He began unbuttoning my pajamas to get me ready for bed. "You did such a good job today, baby boy. You made Daddy so proud."
My heart quivered. "Thank you."
"You made Jacob feel safe in his new home." Daddy Joe pulled me onto his lap and peeled the onesie off my shoulder. He ran his hand over my flesh, sending tiny bolts of electricity through my veins. I gasped and wriggled into his grasp.
"You made him feel so welcomed and loved,” he whispered, planting a hot kiss on my neck.
"Stop, Daddy," I whispered. I clenched my legs together. "You're making me tingle."
But Daddy Joe wouldn’t stop. He knew what I wanted. He knew I was 23 and this was part of the game. He deposited little kisses down my spine and held me firm. Then, he pushed me to the bed, peeled my onesie to my waist and ran his hands over my flesh.
"You're such a thoughtful, sweet, caring boy. I'm so lucky to have you in my life."
"Daddy!" I cried, clenching my eyes shut. "I can't… It’s burning, Daddy. Between my legs.”
"Do you need Daddy to check if it’s all right?"
With my eyes scrunched tight, I nodded softly. "Yes, please. I need you to put out the flame.”
Daddy Joe peeled my onesie to my feet. All of a sudden, my cock sprung forth, depositing a bead of pre-come on my flesh as it slapped against my tummy. I moaned and forced myself not to jerk frantically. I wanted Daddy Joe to do this to me. I didn’t want to come myself.
Daddy Joe ran his hands over my thighs. "Does it feel good to be out of your onesie, sweet boy?"
"Yes, Daddy. It’s making me so hard.”
I took a deep breath to calm my mind. Was this the night?
Was he finally going to take me to Neverland?
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