“That’s my good sweet Boy. After that, we can talk about doing this again.”
Chapter 3
Henry
My very own unicorn Daddy was right here holding me, and I couldn’t stop staring. Caden was just like a unicorn. He was so unbelievable that he couldn’t be real. Reaching out, I touched his arm and squeezed. He was a real Daddy, and he didn’t mind that I had issues. Or that I was needy and overeager. Instead, he seemed to enjoy it because he was all smiles and cuddles. Caden was everything I’d always thought a Daddy should be. He was tall, handsome, caring, and strong. But he was also stern and took charge. It blew me away that he wanted to do this again.
“You really want to do this again?” Mentally, I crossed my fingers.
Again, Caden smiled his beautiful smile at me, and I watched his lips moving. He was even perfect when he spoke to me. It was not too fast. He made sure that I understood what he was saying. It was neat that while sitting on his lap, I could feel his voice vibrate in his chest. Lip reading was hard when the person speaking did not understand that they needed to speak clearly. It sounded funny to expect a hearing person to speak clearly to a deaf person. But when a person spoke clearly, they formed words correctly and made it easier to read lips. But my unicorn Daddy was perfect in every way.
“Yes, Little Boy. I’d love to have a real playdate with you.”
Wow. A real playdate with a real Daddy. I didn’t want to seem to be too needy, but I couldn’t stop myself from asking, “When? Tomorrow?”
“I have to work tomorrow. But how about I bring you home later, and we’ll make plans for the weekend.”
“Really? The whole weekend? Really? With me? Are you sure?” Ok, he really would think I was too needy after all that. For a second, he just looked at me. But then he smiled and pecked a kiss on my nose. It was such a Daddy thing to do that I touched my nose in wonder. Wow. I’d gotten a nose kiss by a Daddy.
“There is nothing I would like more. I couldn’t think of anything better than spending the weekend with a cute and sexy Boy.”
“Really?” My mouthfell open, and I think my jaw hit the floor.
“Yes, really. Remember, I would never lie to you. Ah, there comes your dessert.”
I turned my head and smiled when I saw Des walking over with a big bowl. He placed it in front of me and ruffled my hair when I clapped my hands. There were two big balls of strawberry ice cream, but what had me so excited were all the colorful sprinkles. Yay. Grabbing the spoon, all I wanted to do was dig in, but I got a slap on my hand and looked up in shock.
“What do you say to Des?” Caden asked with a raised eyebrow.
Oops. Blushing, I turned around to Des and signed, “Thank you, Des.”
Des nodded, winked, and with a grin, made his way back to his place behind the bar. Turning around, I reached for the spoon again and earned another slap on my hand. Ouch. Shaking my hand, I stared up at Caden.
“What was that for?” I signed in a hurry.
“As long as I’m your Daddy and you’re not using a safeword, Daddy is going to feed you.”
I must have moaned out loud because Caden’s eyes widened, and he tightened his hold on my hip.
“I take it you’re not going to use your safeword?”
I shook my head so quickly that my hair bounced around. Then I got two raised eyebrows, and I handed over the spoon. Best dinner ever. Grinning, I opened my mouth, and judging by how Caden’s lips moved, I could tell he made a Choo-Choo sound. Giggling, I closed my lips around the spoon and signed, “I’m not going to use my safeword on you.”
“Henry, I want to make sure you know you can use it if you feel like you need to stop what we are doing. Your safeword is very important.”
“I will, I promise, but I don’t think I’ll need it. You’re the best Daddy ever.”
“Well, I promise to try to be the best Daddy for you. But remember that I’m human. Even Daddies mess up sometimes.”
My Daddy. He wanted to try out being my Daddy. It didn’t seem real. My emotions were all over the place, and I couldn’t decide if I wanted to laugh, cry, or to throw my arms around him. The best option was to do all of it at once, but that wasn’t possible, so I just stared at Caden until he nudged my lips with the spoon.
“Tell me what you like, when you’re Little. I know about the diapers, but do you just wear them for medical issues, or do you enjoy it?”
As Daddy fed me more ice cream, I thought about his question. When I woke up in the hospital, I was so out of it. It was a combination of the shock brought on by the trauma and the drugs. At least that was what the doctors said. They listed out my injuries and how I would need to wear diapers for the rest of my life. A lovely nurse told me that I shouldn’t feel embarrassed about my bladder issues. The thing was, I wasn’t. Not really. Normal society would see the diapers as a disability and wrong if I enjoyed wearing them, so I knew I should be embarrassed. But I felt comfortable, comforted, and secure. My thoughts wandered so far that I
