Their Little Beauty (MxMxM+)

Chapter Seventy-Nine: One Reveal Forwards, Two Tears Backwards

The nap hadn't gone quite as planned, but that was okay. Rather than the three lovers getting some shut eye immediately after their showers, everyone had been a bit reluctant to sleep. For Briar, he simply wanted to relax with the ones he shared his heart with, basking in the afterglow of sex and enjoying the rest of their quiet day together. So, the three had moved all blankets and pillows to the small sofa and accompanying armchairs, getting comfy as they continued the animal documentary from the early morning. 

Exhaustion finally won over Briar's desire to cuddle, only remembering smiling softly at the adorable little animals on the television on the wall before he was jolted awake by a blaring siren. 

"Shh, you're alright, baby. It's just my reminder for your appointment. The nurse'll be here in the next thirty minutes, so if you need to pee and stuff, probably best to do it now". 

The groggy boy blinked away the sleep from his eyes, noticing that he had slept through being moved from the armchair to Quinn's arms where they both reclined on the sofa. Judging by how toasty he felt, they must've been cuddling for quite a while. 

"W-When...?" he trailed off, the 'brain-fog' returning. It irritated him to feel so mentally slow after waking up, as though thoughts and intentions refused to meld together into action. His body still felt unready to move, joints stiff. 

"You looked uncomfortable. My baby boy is a bit too big for such a small chair, and the little gremlin was more than happy to take your spot. For a price". 

The price was evident the moment he caught sight of his Foxy, the sweet lover snuggled deep into a blanket with Briar's hoodie held to their chest and pushed against their nose while they slumbered peacefully. It was an adorable sight, making the boy smile past his irritation. 

"O-Okay. Daddy hel-lp me... pee, please?". 

As though it was no source of discomfort, Quinn lifted his submissive from the sofa and carried him to the bathroom, supporting his weight as he helped Briar pull down his shorts and urinate. Although he understood- truly, he did- that his daddy held no qualms in aiding him in anything he needed, whether that be mundane tasks or intensely personal ones such as relieving himself... Briar could never eradicate the slight shame that came with it. 

"S-sorry" he whispered, tucking himself away. 

"No, baby. No sorries between us" Quinn smiled, keeping an arm around the boy's waist as they went back to the room. "You can say thank you, if you need to. Or you could just give me a kiss. Personally, I think that last option sounds like fair pay for services provided" he winked, lowering Briar onto the bed before going to his knees, massaging the muscles in the boy's calves. 

"Lo-ove you, Daddy" he blushed, leaning forward and pressing slightly dry lips to the man's forehead.

"And I, Bubs, love you too. There we go- payment received" Quinn laughed, standing back up and filling a small plastic cup with water from a jug, making sure that when he gave it to Briar, the young man had a good grip on it.

As he sipped the drink, hydrating parched lips, his daddy went around the room tidying up random items. Pens and colouring books from the very few times Briar had tried to relax by regressing (failures, considering the hospital didn't feel like a safe space to Little Briar), and a few things like chewing gum wrappers and empty pudding pots.

"What are you a-a-and Jesse doing... today?".

"Hmm" Quinn began, "they have been a little stressed again lately. Just some work stuff, don't worry. But because of that, I've been thinking of taking them to Tryst. They're open all day today and tomorrow for Pets and Little's to play and such, and Jesse hasn't been to a member get-together for over a year. But...".