Hunter’s POV
Okay, so I may or may not have looked up what restaurant Dakota was talking about, and demanded that they let me in. I got dressed in a great disguise too. It was a hat. I’m sitting in this booth waiting for him and Tucker to show up, and eating a burger while I’m at it. It was honestly pretty good, but enough about the burger.
My mouth practically hit the floor when they finally showed up. What the fuck was he wearing, and there were three guys? Great. I had to compete with three young guys. That little skirt he was wearing left almost nothing to the imagination, and his legs looked great. I’m pretty sure I was drooling. I watched as they ate and laughed, and then they moved to the club.
I followed them, and I almost went crazy at the sight of Dakota dancing with these boys. Tucker wasn’t really touching him all that much which pleased me, but the other two that I didn’t know weren’t so shy. I scowled when the taller, brunette put his arms on the brat’s waist. Dakota just giggled and the next thing I knew they were out there practically grinding on each other. I tried to hold back my jealousy, but when the little minx bent over to pick up his bracelet that fell off it was game over. I got a glimpse of his ass that was decorated by a lacy black pantie.
I stormed over there, “You wanna go on a date brat? Well I’ll take you on one. Come here”
He jumped at the sound of my voice, and his head spun towards me, “Hunter?”
“Yes it’s me brat. Now get over here, so I can take care of you” I tried to grab him, but he shied away.
“No. I’m here with my friends and you told me no” He crossed his arms, so I just picked him up and tossed him over my shoulder. In the process I saw him send a wink to Tucker who just smiled and waved. While one of the other boys shouted something about Dakota “getting his man”
“You really are a little brat, aren’t you? You guys totally set me up, didn’t you?” I was gifted with his little giggle.
“Yup. And you totally fell for it. I knew you just needed a little convincing” He said and I could practically hear the smugness dripping from his mouth.
I put him in the passenger seat and buckled him in before taking off to my house. I couldn’t wait to teach this little boy a lesson. I could tell he was getting nervous, so I extended my hand out for him to hold. He squeezed it and settled back down.
“Where are we?” He asked, looking around as I parked the car. I didn’t answer him and instead just pulled him into the parlor. His eyes lit up when he realized where we were, “Icecream!”
I ordered a kids scoop of strawberry sorbet instead of ice cream, because I had to watch what I was eating considering I am still in season for the competition. Sorbet is still not the best thing in the world to eat, but it has considerably less calories than ice cream. Dakota got chocolate chip cookie dough ice cream on a waffle cone. It looked really good, but I was content with my sorbet.
“Thanks for my ice cream Hunter!” He was already licking away at his treat.
“Don’t mention it. It’s the least I could do after acting like a caveman back there” I took a bite of my dessert.
“Oh that was kinda hot though. I really didn’t expect you to be there even if I was trying to make you jealous with Tucker” I had to shake out the naughty thoughts that filled my mind after learning that Dakota likes to be manhandled.
“Yeah yeah. Whatever, brat. You got me” He smiled at me before licking his ice cream in a non child friendly way, “You’re really asking for it when we get home”
After we finished eating our treats, I had a half hard cock, and a little brat with a sugar high. I strapped him into the passenger seat as he talked about random stuff at a mile a minute, and I pretended to pay attention.
I carried him into my house, and deposited him onto my bed. He was still blabbering away throughout the whole thing so I decided to shut him up. I placed my mouth onto his, and that shut him up real quick. He moaned into my mouth as I moved my hands to his backside. I gripped the soft globes while I continued my assault on his neck. I left a few marks there, and he squirmed all around on my lap.
“Hey! What are you doing?” He questioned me as I maneuvered him so that he was laying over my lap with his ass sticking up. I just slapped his ass in response to which he yelped, “Ouch! What was that for?”
“For being a little tease. You think that it’s nice to tease? Only naughty boys tease, naughty boys deserve spankings” I said as I smacked him again. I could tell he liked it as his eyes rolled back, “You’re not going to tease me again, are you?”
“No daddy” Oh god. That was so wrong, but so hot at the same time. I couldn’t deny it as my cock jumped when he moaned it out.
I decided to go with it, “That’s right. Are you sorry that you teased Daddy, Brat?” I spanked him again, this time with a little more force.
He jolted in my grip, but let out a little moan, “I’m so sorry daddy. I’ve been a bad girl” Jeez the brat was kinky all right.
“Does my little brat want to take this off for daddy?” I tugged at his skirt, and he nodded so I unbuttoned it and pulled it off of him. I groaned at the sight of his plump little butt in his panties, “What a naughty girl. You know when you bent over to pick up your bracelet at the club daddy saw your panties. If I saw them, don’t you think other people saw them? I bet you wanted other people to see them. Didn’t you?”
All throughout my monologue I was spanking him, and his pale ass was turning the prettiest shade of red, “No daddy. I didn’t mean to. My panties are only for daddy”
“That’s right, and don’t you forget it, brat” I all but growled out at him, landing the final and harshest blow to his backside that had him arching his back. I pulled him back up to face me, and his face was red and teary eyed. I gave him a gentle kiss, that he deepened.
“Can you fuck me daddy?” My eyes shot open as soon as the words hit my ears.
“I don’t know. Do you think I should?” I grabbed and kneaded his ass. I teased his hole by brushing my finger against it.
He gasped and nodded frantically, “Yes daddy, I promise I’ll be a good girl if you fuck me”
This brat is really going to give me a heart attack, “Okay baby, lay down and let daddy prepare you. Did you clean up?” His face flushed red in embarrassment, but he nodded and I rose a brow not expecting a yes, “So you were expecting someone that wasn’t daddy”
“No daddy! I do it every Sunday. It makes me feel clean” He mumbled at the end, and I honestly wasn’t trying to embarrass him.
“It’s okay brat, I’m sorry for making you embarrassed. I just wanted to know” I caressed his cheek. I don’t care how into the scene we are, I’m going to stop at the slightest hint of discomfort.
“It’s okay daddy. Can I see this now?” He unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the zipper. I stepped back and pulled my pants and underwear the rest of the way down before pulling off my shirt. I moaned a little at the feeling of his little hand stroking my cock. I leaned over to my nightstand drawer and pulled out a bottle of lube and a condom. I may not have brought people over to my house, but that doesn’t mean that my hand and my dick aren’t good friends.
Instead of taking off his panties, I just pushed them to the side, as I carefully inserted one of my lubed fingers into his hole. He tensed in the beginning, but relaxed the more I worked it into him. When I felt he was ready I added another, and another until he was moaning and squirming on my fingers as they thrusted in and out of his hole.
“You like that brat. I bet you want something bigger though, huh?” I pulled my fingers out and he whined. I lubed up my cock, and lined it up with his hole.
“Uhn. Slow daddy. You’re my first real cock, and you are so much bigger” Oh god. I didn’t think that he was a virgin. Is it wrong that part of me finds that hot? I complied with his wishes and slowly eased myself in until I was balls deep in him.
“Does daddy’s cock feel better than that fake dick that you use?” He nodded and wiggled on my dick trying to push it farther into him. I took that as my green light to start moving. I slowly pulled my cock out of him until it was about to pop out, and then I slammed it back into him. I was not going to go easy on him.
“Oh my god! Daddy!” He screamed out and grabbed onto my shoulders to the best of his ability. I kept doing the same thing which was driving him crazy. I pulled out of him, folded him in half so that his legs were resting on my shoulders, and then shoved my cock back into him, “Uhn. You’re so deep in my pussy, daddy!”
“Yeah. You like that brat? Daddy's going to destroy your tight little pussy all night” I pistoned my hips in and out of him, and I guess it felt so good that I had him cumming on my dick. I didn’t let up though, and continued to fuck him through his orgasm.
“Please Daddy. It feels so good” I fucked him even harder before pulling out and flipping him onto all fours. He didn’t get to say anything as I slammed back into him. I kept pounding into his prostate, and I could tell that it was starting to overwhelm him because he kept scooting forward.
“Stop running from my dick brat. You wanted Daddy cock, and now you’ll take it” I gripped onto his hips and he cried out from the pleasure. My thrusts started to get a little sloppy and I came so hard into the condom.
“Oh daddy!” He came as I thrusted into him and stroked his little cock over his panties since they never came off throughout this whole thing. I thrusted a few more times before trying to pull out, “No daddy! Stay inside”
I tried to stay inside, but his hole was so warm and tight that my sensitive dick felt like it was suffocating, “I can’t you little brat, you're squeezing my dick!”
“Owie” He whined when I pulled out of him, “I’m really sensitive”
“Yeah well so is my dick, but you didn’t seem to care about it when you demanded that I keep it shoved deep inside your ass” He just scoffed and I gave him a quick kiss.
“You know just what to say to a boy don’t you?” He crossed his arms with a pout.
“Well I got you in my bed didn’t I?” He gasped and slapped me on the arm as I smirked at him.
“Does this mean you’ll go on a date with me?” He looked up at me with his bright emerald eyes.
“Well I don’t know. Are you gonna be my boyfriend?” I threw back at him.
His whole face lit up and he attacked me with kisses, “Yes! Of course I’ll be your boyfriend! I should have teased you sooner if I knew it would lead to this”
I rolled my eyes at him, but gave him a slow kiss and a pat on the butt, “C’mon brat. Let’s go get cleaned up” He lifted his arms up as a demand to be carried, and I huffed before picking him up and started grumbling about how lazy he was.
“I am not lazy! You just fucked my brains out, and you expect me to be able to walk after that?” I hid my smile into his neck but I’m sure he felt it when he stroked my back that was all scratched up by the way.
I got the shower ready, but when I went to pull his soiled panties off he shied away from me, “Like you said, I just fucked the shit out of you, and you can still be embarrassed to show me your body?”
He blushed before moving back towards me, “Just don’t laugh okay” I promised and he let me take them off. His dick was small and I mean really small. It was like a micropenis.
“I was born with a micropenis, and it never went away, and it’s really embarrassing, and no it’s not why I dress like a girl” He blurted everything out and I didn’t know what to address first.
“Stupid brat. I could care less about the size of your junk. It’s not like it’s going in me, and it’s kinda cute. I can’t believe I just called a dick cute. You shouldn’t be embarrassed, and I love the fact that you dress how you do even before I knew you had a tiny dick. Why would it change my opinion ir view on anything, and who gives a flying fuck about what made you dress like a girl. It’s all semantics, brat” He smiled at me before nodding. I picked him back up again, and took us both into the shower.
“I think your dick is cute too” He looked down at it.
“If there was ever a chance of a second round, you just killed it” He let out a loud laugh, and I pecked his cheek while cleaning him off. I guess sometimes I deserve to be a little selfish.
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