I really do update this too much jfc I need to stop

3 more fucking days left of school and now exams start

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I was laying on my back, looking up at the ceiling of Gee's bedroom. I was waiting for him to come back up from eating dinner. He had insisted that I stayed, wanting to spend as much time with me as possible. It was cute actually, I was about to leave when his parents got home but he hugged my legs and wouldn't let me go.

Soon enough, Gee came back in happily. He had a little plate with mashed potatoes and corn on it as he handed it to me. I smiled, taking it and sitting up so my back rested against the headboard.

"Thank you, baby," i said.

"Can you please stay the night, daddy?" Gee asked after I finished eating, jutting out his bottom lip and batting his eyelashes.

"What if someone catches us, Princess?" I replied.

Gee bit his lip sadly. "Okay, I just wanted to spend time with my daddy."

"What if we snuck you out to my house?" I asked.

Gee's eyes lit up as he nodded quickly.

"This is so great! I get to spend all night with daddy!" Gee exclaimed.

I chuckled, shushing him. "You don't want everyone to hear you. Okay, how can we get out?"

"The servants door," Gee said.

"Okay, lead the way," I said.

He grabbed Flopsy and headed out of his bedroom. Gee tiptoed across the hallway. I rolled my eyes and grabbed a pair of his black heels. I crept behind him, walking down the stairs. We passed the room where voices were emitting from but Gee stopped when he heard his name being spoken.

"Gee has been acting weird lately," Mikey said. "He's been oddly happy and he's been asking me about love and stuff."

"And are you okay with talking about love?" The female voice said.

This must be his therapist.

"I don't know," Mikey muttered. "I mean, I want to keep Gee happy even if it makes me a little uncomfortable."

"So, this boy, have you talked with him in a while?" The therapist asked.

Mikey scoffed. "Yeah, when he's calling me a faggot."

"Well, let's just not look at that for a moment," she said. "Any other times?"

"One time he asked me for my homework in English," Mikey said. "But, then again, he also added faggot at the end of that."

"Remember what we said?" She asked.

"Sometimes people don't know how to deal with their feelings and they bring them out in a negative way," Mikey stated.

We heard footsteps and Gee tugged my sleeve. We hurried down to a door on the side of the building. The two of us headed outside, Gee giggling madly as we ran out to my car that was parked on the street. We hopped into my car and he had the biggest smile on his face. He leaned over, locking my lips into his with a heated kiss. I moaned, my hand going to tangle in his hair.

"Baby, baby, hold on," I said.

Gee whined when I pulled away.

"Wait until we get home, Princess," I said.

I started the car and drove down the street quickly.

"You don't go against your parents usually, do you?" I asked.

Gee shook his head. "It's exciting!"

"Well, we can definitely do it more if it makes you like this, darling," I said.

Gee giggled, leaning over to kiss at my neck. I groaned when I felt his hand slide over my jeans to the semi in the denim.

"Daddy," gee whispered in my ear.

I drove a little faster, getting to my house in what seemed like forever. I grabbed the keys, hurrying out of the car and into the house while Gee followed behind. As soon as we were inside, I slammed him against the door. My lips pressed against his roughly, my hips grinding against his.

I picked him up, letting the smaller boy wrap his legs around my waist as I carried him to my bedroom. I fell down backwards onto the bed to let him straddle my hips. Gee was rocking his hips against mine with small moans and whimpers leaving his lips, his small fingers taking off my tie and working to undo the buttons on my shirt. The hot churning of my stomach was beginning to grow too much as I gripped at his thighs.

"Gonna ride my cock, Princess?" I asked.

Gee whimpered and nodded quickly. I grabbed the lube from my nightstand, pushing down my jeans and boxers around my thighs. He pulled his panties off and dropped them to the side as I lubed myself up.

"You want stretching?" I asked.

Gee shook his head, straddling my hips and lining himself up. My fingers locked together behind my head, watching him look up at me with a blush. He slammed down suddenly and I groaned. Gee whimpered and rested his hands on my chest, his fists balling up my white button up.

"Holy shit," I choked out when he lifted himself and slammed down again. "So good, baby boy, so fucking good for daddy."

Gee continued his motions, bouncing quickly and moaning loudly. His tattoo was poking out from where his skirt had lifted up, showing off the black ink. His body shook when he must've hit his prostate. He angled his body to hit that spot again and again, whining loudly.

"Daddy," gee whimpered.

He continued slamming himself down, a hand reaching up to jerk himself off. The sight was helping to fill the fire that was raging inside me. His movements slowed down and his legs tensed on either side of me.

"Don't stop," I groaned.

"C-can't," Gee choked out.

I bent my knees up, gripping his hips as I slammed up into him. Gee cried out, moving his hand faster. I thrust up into him, hitting that spot I knew got him so worked up. Gee screamed when he slammed down at the same time I thrust up. He came over my chest and upper stomach, breathing heavily. My hips rested flat again as he slowly ground against me. My entire body deflated when he pulled off, the tight warmth leaving me.

"Baby," I whined. "Don't fucking stop, please."

Gee leaned down, licking at my chest. I moaned as I propped myself up on my elbows and looked down at him. His tongue lapped roughly against my skin, soon all of his come was gone as he made his way lower and lower.

Gee's lips wrapped around my erection, his tongue swirling around the tip. I fell back down to the bed, throwing my head back. Gee pulled off, kissing around the base while his hand wrapped around it to jerk me off. The rough texture of his tongue ran along the underside to the tip.

"Fuck," I gasped, feeling his mouth wrap around me in a warm, wet surrounding.

He bobbed his head, jerking off what he couldn't fit in his mouth. Gee went down lower and I bucked my hips up, moaning at how good it felt. He tightened his lips, swallowing around me. I cursed as I came, hearing Gee gag quietly. He pulled off, again half of it just dribbling down his chin and dripping down onto my hip. That boy does not swallow very well.

"Did I do good, daddy?" Gee asked.

"You did very well," I said, reaching a hand down and ran it through his hair. "You know, you don't have much of a gag reflex."

Gee frowned. "Is that a bad thing, daddy?"

"Oh, no, that is a very good thing," I reassured.

Gee giggled and smiled, and leaned up, kissing me on the lips. I wrapped my arms around his waist, letting him rest his head on my chest. Gee hummed quietly, content with the silence we were falling into. It seemed he was falling asleep, the way his breath was evening out. When I knew he was sleeping, I gently pushed him off me, tucking him in and standing up to stretch my back. I threw off my opened button up and pushing off the rest of my clothes. I grabbed a pair of boxers and sweatpants, pulling them off and heading to the kitchen.

I grabbed a bottle of alcohol, sitting down at the table and taking a swig. A few sips later and Gee came in, his little feet quietly padding against the cold, tile floor. He had ditched his skirt and sweater, opting instead for one of my shirts that was a little too big, panties, and his white thigh highs. In his hand was Flopsy, his other hand rubbing his eye as he yawned. Gee came over, sitting across my lap and burying his face into the crook of my neck.

"What are these papers, daddy?" Gee asked tiredly, looking at the papers strewn across the table in curiosity.

"These are papers for bills and stuff," I explained. "I have to pay them to keep living here."

"Where do you work?" Gee asked.

"Well, I don't have a job," I said. "I live off welfare." Gee gave me a questioning look. "The government gives me money because I can't get any on my own."

"I've never heard of that before," Gee said.

"That's because you were born with a silver spoon in your mouth, baby," I said.

Gee looked slightly confused but he didn't say anything more. He glanced at the bottle in my hand.

"Are you drinking, daddy?" Gee asked.

"Sure am," I confirmed. "You want a drink."

"My dad says drinking is bad," Gee said.

"Do you always do what your parents asked?" I questioned.

"Yes," he stated. "But I like breaking the rules, it's fun."

I held the drink out and Gee took a sip. That sip led to more sips, which led to the two of us finishing the bottle. Gee was wasted, giggling and smiling.

"Daddy," Gee sang. "Daddy, you're so pretty!"

I laughed at him. He smiled and kissed my cheek happily.

"Let's go shopping!" Gee exclaimed.

"It's the middle of the night, Princess, there's nowhere to go," I said.

His hands ran over my face, touching my nose and lips and eyelids.

"What are you doing there?" I asked, which caused my open mouth for him to stick his finger in and poke my tongue, consequently making him giggle and pull his hand away.

"Feeling your face," Gee muttered, his hands on both my cheeks.

"Any reason?" I asked

"Pretty face," Gee whispered.

I smiled and held onto his hips gently.

"I have a secret," Gee whispered.

"Oh yeah? What's that?" I asked with a chuckle.

"You're my favorite person," he said.

"You're my favorite person too, babydoll," I repeated.

Gee giggled and blushed. "I like when you call me that."

He moved down onto his knees in front of me while I looked at him in confusion. It took me until his hand was trailing up my thigh that I realized why he was down there. I grabbed onto his hand, pulling him back up into my lap.

"I think it's time for someone to go to sleep," I remarked.

"Not sleepy," Gee pouted, crossing his arms.

I stood up and Gee wrapped his legs around my waist, holding onto my shoulders. He shook his head, whining quietly.

"Don't you want cuddles?" I asked.

He buried his face into the crook of my neck, nodding softly. I grabbed Flopsy and headed back to my bedroom. I tucked Gee into bed and cuddled beside him. His back was to my chest as I wrapped my arms around his middle and pulled him closer. My face nuzzled against his hair gently. Gee gave a small, sleepy giggle before he fell asleep in my arms.