“I’m not a sex-driven Monkey.”
“No? So, you don’t want me to wash your willy and your balls?”
“Only if you want them to explode.” I blinked at his statement, and then I burst into laughter when Henry continued, “I wonder how you would explain that to a cop. Sorry, Jakob, but I have to cancel because I made my Boy’s balls explode, and now I have to bury the corpse.”
“If you keep talking, instead of getting in the shower, I’m not responsible for your exploding balls.”
“On my way.” Henry wiggled out of my grasp and rushed into the shower. “Just hurry, I’ll get started.”
I opened my mouth to call after him not to touch his willy, but it was pointless. Henry couldn’t hear me. He had already turned his back to me. The only way to stop him from touching himself was to shrug my clothes off in record time and join him.
Sure enough, when I stepped up behind him and looked over his shoulder, his hand was wrapped around his hard cock. Carefully, so as not to spook him, I reached around and grabbed his wrist. A desperate moan escaped his lips. He turned around and blinked up at me.
“No touching without permission, Henry.”
“Like all the time?”
“Yes, like all the time. This willy is Daddy’s to play with.” To punctuate my words, I wrapped my hand around his cock and gently stroked it.
“But…” Henry moaned again, and for a moment, I thought he’d lost his concentration on lip-reading, but then he blinked. “But what about…when you’re not here?”
“That’s what the cage is for, right?”
“Oh. Oh, yes.”
Precum leaked over my hand and made me moan. Henry was the first man interested in more than just age play, and the thought of Henry’s cock locked up for me…I shivered under the hot spray.
“You still reading my lips?” Henry blinked a couple of times but nodded. “You like the thought of being locked up for Daddy, right?”
“Y-yes.”
“Have you ever imagined how your diaper would feel around your caged willy?” Henry’s head shook so quickly that I feared he would give himself whiplash. But his eyes stayed focused on my lips, and I could feel his cock twitch in my hands. “Whenever you move, your diaper will brush over the cage and remind you who your willy belongs to.”
“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
