Page 79 of Legends and Longing

They were so…

Daddy was…

But Master…

Oh, he came.

Best wakeup present ever.

Master’s head arched back as he came, marking Daddy with his cum and making Daddy all googly-eyed.

Whatever Daddy’d thought they’d do, this was a surprise…a good one judging by the random stuff coming through the bond…but still a surprise.

Like a naughty present.

When Master finished coming, he stretched out over Daddy again and gave him another kiss. Then he turned to me. “Did you have fun watching, naughty boy?”

“Yes!” Snuggling closer, I kissed Daddy’s cheek and curled up next to them. “But I was quiet inside and out, so I didn’t distract anyone.”

Like Daddy.

He’d have definitely tried to make their special time about me and that wasn’t what Master needed. Yep, Daddy even tried to find his words to start being Daddy again, so I nipped that right in the bud by looking adorable. “Thank you for letting me be your good boy, Daddy.”

He had no idea what to say to that.

I was going to owe Lorne a thanks at some point for giving me that idea, but he probably manipulated his mates so much he might not even remember that one.

Master tightened down the bond, probably so we didn’t hear him laugh, but he widened it again as soon as he stretched out on the other side of Daddy. “He knows you wanted to be good and give us time together.”

After a few seconds Daddy nodded. “You were very good.”

Yay.

Problem solved…until Master told me to stop helping Daddy.

We weren’t there yet, though, so I relaxed against Daddy and closed my eyes. “That was so much fun.”

Oh.

“Um.” Peeking my eyes open, I glanced between them. “I didn’t ask about that. Do I need to say sorry?”

Master looked to Daddy and that made him blink for a few seconds until he realized what I was talking about. “Sharing your…sensations…well, I understand I have safewords too and you know how much I like exploring new information.”

Yep, that was all he did.

Kind of.

Kissing him again, I stroked his chest and barely caressed Master’s fingers where he was holding Daddy. “I’ll ask next time. Well, if I’m big I’ll ask. Little me just…he’s kind of bossy.”

And he had fun ideas but he was impulsive.

Oh, that was probably why Wren liked being a squirrel.

“I’ll listen to safewords, though.” I was their good boy. “And Master will listen and make sure we’re all happy.”

Daddy looked thinky again. “Yes, we will make sure we share through the bond during intimate times. That will prevent miscommunications.”

“And if our words and feelings don’t match, Master will ask our colors.” He’d be helpful with that because he wouldn’t forget to poke at me or Daddy. “We’ve got a plan.”