୨୧ ~ 𝒫𝒾𝓃𝓀 𝐵𝓊𝓃𝓃𝓎 ~ ୨୧ {bxb}

🍼🌙 Chapter 32 🌙 🍼

"Come on baby, just close your eyes for a little while? Please? Daddy needs to get his work done~" Dada tries to calm me as i scream out and wail, my arms and podgy little legs thrashing about as he attempts to jog me on his hip. I cry more and more, my screams becoming louder and more coarse as i close my eyes tightly.

"Honey. I know your upset, i don't know what about, but im going to need it to stop." He says demandingly, his calm tome with underlying anger peeking through making me cry even more.

"Nyoooo! Nwoooo! Nos wannas!" I yell out as i bubbler around my fingers that are stuffed in my mouth. My little teeth biting down onto the squishy flesh as i try to keep quiet.

"If you dont stop this behaviour right now Benjamin, your getting ten spanks when we get home." I scream out into his shoulder and he sighs angrily, sobs wracking my body he pats my back.

"Im going to count to three baby boy, and if you dont stop, you know whats going to happen." He warns and begins his slow counting.

"Onneee, twooo..." he gives me a warning look, i cry out and try to wrap my arms around his neck, not wanting the punishment but unable to stop crying.

"Honey, i dont want to give you this punishment when your so upset, but now im going to have to."

"Pweees is so sowwy! I jus wanns go homes i wan Pepe!" Tears and snot runs down my flushed face as i bite down on my bottom lip, whines fleeing my mouth as i wrap myself around daddy.

"Quiet now baby boy, hush little baby don't cry~ Daddy's right here for you." Im cradled into Dada's strong arms, my head resting on his bicep as he warms my feet with his hand. I coo out as he rocks me gently, his other hand stroking down my face with a pearly silk handkerchief, the smoothness of the material cooling and smoothing my reddened face.

"Well done sweet angel, well done~" he praises as i quiet down, trying to think of the reason on why i was so upset today. My eyebrows furrow and i begin to whine again at the thought.

'I've been bad boy... i made daddy life harder.. . I inconvenience..' i think to myself as tears pool in shimmering eyes, but i stay quiet and face daddy's chest so he doesn't see im upset and get mad again.

Dada slowly walks back into the class that he had to leave before from, all my fault of course. He apologises softly to the teacher and sits back down on his regular desk, the light oak wood enhanced by the orange sun rays streaming through the large windows.

"Close those sweet eyes little angel," Daddy's soft voice comes from above me and his thumb brushes over my delicate eyelids, forcing a fat tear to roll down my cheek.

"Oh honey bun~ sweet boy im so sorry im not mad. Please don't think daddy's mad at you . He cups the back of my head and presses my cheek to his chest as he whispers sweet nothings to me for the rest of the lesson.

૮꒰ ˶• ༝ •˶꒱ა ♡

"Im sorry baba... i dont know whies I cwied... is bad boy!" I hit myself in the head repeatedly until daddy grabs my wrist and sadly tells me to stop, soon after kissing my sore forehead and cupping the side of my face, telling me im no bad boy and dat evewyone has bad day sometime... i still feel bad tho :c

"Come on honey, have a little nap and im sure you will feel all better." He nuzzles my nose, his lips brushing mine before i sleepily lean forward, pushing our pillowy lips together and tasting his cherry tongue as it pokes gently at mine. I open my mouth wider and so does he, his thick tongue winding around mine and licking at the roof of my mouth, tasting me and running over my teeth. He hums, the sound echoing into my head and i leave a squeak in return.

"Good boy~" he hums as he leans back, a trail of saliva connecting us and my rosy lips.

"Owh look at you! All puffy, your eyes your lips, i just want to eat you up!" He nibbles on my bottom lip and i blink sleepily, giggling tiredly and resisting my forehead on his.

"Okay sweetheart, ill tuck you into your carrier and put on your small headphones okay? Just work on being sleepy and dreaming about froggies on lily pads..." he whispers the last part as im placed into the carrier on his desk.

"Baba..." I lisp out as he presses the nipple of a bottle at my lips.

"Yes honeybun?" He smiles and kisses my cheek, doing up the zipper on he baby carrier and lifting me to his chest. I moan against his warm chest and he places a soft and warm woolly hat over my little pink ears to keep my head cozy.

"Hank oo baba..." i suck the last drop of vanilla flavoured milk from the cute bottle and it falls out of my mouth. Dada catches it and places it into his bag before focusing back on the lesson.