Page 8 of Deep Daddy

Sammy looked at the huge bed and immediately felt his body relax. It was going to be significantly more comfortable than the bed at his apartment. Sammy could tell from the plush duvet and silky soft bedsheets that this was going to be one relaxing night of sleep for him.

Sammy removed his top and then his chino’s. The hotel room was warm, perfectly cozy. As Sammy stood on the soft carpet underneath, he realized that his special place was still a little bit on the excited side.

Why can’t Harrison burst in and ravage me?

I’d let him if he wanted to….

But…

Sammy felt conflicted. He couldn’t recall the last time he felt anything like this attracted to a Daddy. Harrison ticked all the boxes as far as looks went. He was big, strong, and had the most handsome face a Little could ever dream of.

On the other hand, Sammy really didn’t want to fool around with a Daddy in the knowledge that there wasn’t enough time for a relationship. Not only that, but Harrison lived upstate. Long distance relationships never worked out, certainly not in Sammy’s experience anyhow.

‘Okay, you can come in,’ Sammy said, fully intending to immediately jump into bed.

But as he heard Harrison begin to open the large, heavy door, Sammy tripped and found himself lying face down on the floor. This was totally embarrassing!

‘I, um, I, fell!’ Sammy said, blushing intensely as Harrison towered over him.

‘I need to put your clumsy little tush to bed,’ Harrison said, shaking his head in disapproval. ‘Here, I’ll lift you up.’

The sensation of Harrison lifting him up felt electric. Sammy knew he was far smaller and slenderer than Harrison, but the ease at which Harrison picked him up was something else.

The fact that Sammy was wearing nothing but his briefs also made the moment feel even more electric. The feeling of his mostly naked body pressing up against Harrison’s finely tailored shirt with the muscles underneath was almost too much for Sammy to handle.

Fortunately, Harrison put Sammy down onto the bed and quickly wrapped him up inside the duvet before Sammy’s arousal could get too far out of control.

‘It’s so comfortable!’ Sammy said, smiling as Harrison made sure to tuck him in around his feet and then all the way up both sides too. ‘But what about Zozo?’

‘Way ahead of you,’ Harrison replied, reaching into his trouser pocket and pulling the stuffie out. ‘I saw him poking out the top of your backpack and figured he would be a non-negotiable in this situation.’

Sammy smiled as Harrison placed Zozo down next to his face.

‘Now why don’t you two get comfortable and I’ll read us all a nice bedtime story,’ Harrison said, reaching over to the bedside cabinet and picking up his Kindle. ‘Don’t worry, I’ve got enough stories on here to last a lifetime!’

As Harrison began to read, Sammy could feel himself getting drowsy again. The bedroom was warm, the mattress was soft but also offered enough support, and with Zozo alongside him it felt like Sammy was in the safest place on earth.

In fact, as Harrison read the story, Sammy could feel himself relaxing in a way that he hadn’t for a long time. Harrison’s story was about a naughty dragon who just wanted to have fun all day but didn’t practice his fire breathing enough so got into trouble with the older dragons. It was a sweet story that of course had a happy ending – but Sammy was enjoying being read to so much that he wanted another story.

‘I want another!’ Sammy said, kicking his feet and letting in a blast of colder air. ‘I want another story now!’

‘I think that story was more than enough for a tired boy like you,’ Harrison replied, a hint of firmness in his voice.

‘No! I want more!’ Sammy said, a giddy energy in his voice.

‘Enough!’ Harrison barked. ‘You will be grateful for that story or I’ll be left with no choice but to spank that bottom of yours.’

Sammy was shocked into silence. Harrison sounded like he meant it.

‘Good, that’s much better,’ Harrison said, seemingly realizing the effect of his words on Sammy. ‘You’re tired. You need to sleep. What kind of man would I be if I let you stay up too late?’

Sammy felt too embarrassed to speak. Sammy was aroused and his mind was all over the place. Sammy felt turned on, intimidated, and totally cozy all at the same time. It was a good feeling, one that definitely explained why his friends who had found their Forever Daddies were always so happy!

‘Now if you’re a good boy, I’ll read you a story in the morning,’ Harrison said, standing up from the bed and giving Sammy one final tuck-in. ‘Give me a shout if you need anything, I’ll be crashing on the big couch for the night.’

With that, Harrison leant over and planted a kiss on Sammy’s forehead. All Sammy could do was smile back at Harrison and then close his eyes as Harrison walked out of the room.

‘Night night,’ Sammy said, his voice soft and sleepy.