Chapter 4 / Meeting small Skylar

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Child like words and meanings - nothing is misspelt in Skylar's parts.

Xander's POV

I adore how polite Skylar is, everything she says and touches is delicate. She does have a sense of understanding when it comes to my ways aswell which seems compatible in a way.

"i want you to be comfortable, i got you clothes because i like it when you are here. truthfully"
i sit on the bed, her eyes on mine there is a hint of.. mischief in them, i place my hand on her lower back before lowering her down onto my lap, "Xander" i bring my hand to her hair brushing it from her shoulder

"yes Skylar"

"are y.." her hands crawl down my chest, i just sit and let her take her time until she reaches my zipper, my cock of course is already hard, but when she looks at me through her lashes the primal urge to pin her down and devour her whole claws but I tame it and lift my ass so she can pull my jeans down allowing myself to spring free
"holy fuck"
her baby blues go bold and i take the back of her neck with caress and she goes down to her knees, the submission.. the absolute way she knows
"good girl" it slips past my lips in a pleasing praise before her mouth takes me in for a sweet fucking devouring
"pull your dress to your hips"
she obeys
"does your pussy ache"
to lost in her own mind her head bobs while her hands travel up my thighs, admireable the feeling, the view, but i lift her face before slipping my thumb into her mouth, i lean in the air electric, i've never felt a moment like this in my life, each of my desires surfacing as I breathe "touch for me"..

the next morning.

Darkness is all i see but what i feel is a slight tickle on my cheek which makes me stir..

I'm soon feeling it again, my hand lifts to waft it away but it knocks off something causing my eyes to snap open, in which i blink seeing Skylar hovering over me "you up" her voice is tiny, her grin cheeky and her eyes... are lighter

"Skylar" i say and she beams more
"and and yo, uhm.." she goes to thinking
"no so sure but but yo hansome"
her cheeks form a blush while i sit up
"are you okay" i frown, the memory of our
moment last night swarming my mind but.. this isn't that Skylar
"me want my oats" she pouts dragging me
from my thoughts but then her eyes start to water "and and" she looks down "me not find Rhina"
I frown completely confused but seeing she's about to cry makes my chest claw
"hey, it's ok let's get you oats, hm"
she looks up at me with a sudden smile
"yeyeyy then yo wil help me find Rhina she hid alot alot" she points her finger at me

Rhina must be her cat or something
"well, we can go to your house and see"
she leaps up with a bounce "yey yey"
then shes of the bed "tumon" she places her hands on her hips tapping her foot and i just blink slowly but while getting up the sheet falls from me and her lips fall open, her foot stops tapping and her baby blues widen "oh" she roams me, taking in my tattoo'd chest and lean muscular body.. it stirs me, making me flush
"fuck.." i turn, going to the closet
"yo say bad words" i hear her gasp
"i'i'm sorry" i rush putting on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, once done i turn again only to jump a little seeing her standing there with a sly smile..

"yo alot hansome"
she says before briskfully walking away leaving my mind spiralling but some how drawn, she's cute, stunning even and I have this urge boiling in my chest like an urge I don't even know what to call it..

"MY OATS" her voice shouts through the my mind
and echos the halls and I all but frown before storming out of the walk-in down the stairs where she stands
"who are you shouting at" i take her wrist leading her to the kitchen before plucking her from the ground and on to the stool
"you will sit there and don't move"
she frowns but nods
"yo tell me off" i don't say anything as i grab a bowl, the cereal then the milk
"yo can not do tha" she scowls a little while i turn
"when you are in my house"
i put the stuff down
"you will learn manners"

She sulks sitting back crossing her arms
"yo my daddy now" this makes me sigh, thinking back our first meeting, that word.. It was like a urges word, a need I don't even understand it myself especially not in this lifestyle
"OATS!" the world zaps back faster than it went, I round the island and take her of the stool
"wha yo" she trys but I pull her out of the kitchen and make her sit on the stair way "yo meen" she crosses her arms and turns to the wall with sobs leaving her but all I can do is stare

I have no idea what the fuck is going on, I don't even know what this is but it is like i know this is not how it is supposed to go, so with a heavy sigh I lower to the floor infront of her taking her hand i make her face me "baby" I whispers, after all this must be weird for... her to, in a way
"I am Xander, I am your freind" she sniffs "but but yo my daddy" that word makes my lips part again
"I don't think so" I stroke her skin, the only person who i think can help me is April her freind.

A/N

this is the beginning of the little stage- note: Xander has not idea about littles and only saw Skylar as Skylar so bare with the chapter please

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