Love and Sacrifice (Eraserdust/An Eye for An Eye Part 2)

Chapter 8: Playtime!

     Later that afternoon, Shota and Tomura decided to relax and watch a TV show for the last few hours they'd be together. Tomura couldn't believe the weekend was already almost over. He had so much fun and never wanted it to end. He had hoped he would be able to see Shota more often. He had been snapped out of his thoughts when Shota had told him he was using the bathroom and that he'd be right back.

   "Ok", Tomura muttered as Shota unwrapped himself from his tight embrace of cuddling they had been doing for the last couple hours. Once Shota left and closed the door behind him, Tomura rolled off the bed and rushed to his bag that was just beside Shota's nightstand. He quickly unzipped it and snatched out his blue pacifier with beads all around it and a game controller in the center and his blue bottle with dinosaurs on it. He also grabbed a small stuffed green frog with brown heart eyes and held it close. He set the bottle on the nightstand and put the pacifier in his mouth before laying back down on the bed, anticipating Shota's reaction when he walked in. Tomura had to admit he was a little nervous and embarrassed and was unsure of what to do with himself when a man like Eraserhead would walk in and see him like this. He was excited, however, to see how Shota would take care of him in little space. Tomura could feel himself slowly regressing. Just then, Tomura heard a click of the doorknob and suddenly Shota entered. Shota's eyes fell onto Tomura's and Tomura wasn't even sure what kind of face Shota made. Shota's brows furrowed and he almost had a look of shock or confusion. Tomura hugged his stuffed frog closer. Shota's face lightened and he smiled with a brow still raised.

    "Oh? What's this I see?", Shota asked with a chuckle.

   "Nothing", Tomura said in a higher pitched voice, blushing profusely. His face felt hot and he immediately regretted getting comfortable with him. Every action he had made up until this point he wanted to draw back. He had hoped he wouldn't have to regret this.

   "So you're saying you holding a stuffed animal with a pacifier in your mouth is nothing?", Shota asked, his sinister smirk growing wider.

   "Um, well...", Tomura mumbled.

   "Mhm", Shota hummed, "I see that you're feeling little so let Daddy take care of you, hm?"

   Tomura perked up, his large red eyes peering into Shota's gray ones. "Otay", he muttered. He felt himself slip deeper into little space.

   "Well, what would you like to do? You can do anything you want, kitten", Shota asked. He wasn't sure what to do in all honesty. Tomura got up and pulled some toys out of his backpack. Tomura was usually quiet and shy when in little space, and tended to feel really young. "You wanna play for a bit, pumpkin?" Tomura nodded, pulling out another object. Shota knelt down, noticing it was an adult-sized diaper Tomura had laid on the floor. He was certainly new to this concept, but was very intrigued by the thought of Tomura acting like an infant.

   "You came all packed up, huh? How old are you right now?", Shota cooed, pointing to Tomura's little space objects. Tomura shrugged and hesitated before holding up a finger. "Ah, you're a young one, aren't you, little one?", Tomura smiled and nodded, somehow slipping even deeper into little space. He loved the way Shota talked to him in a low, soft voice. It was almost hypnotizing in a way. "Let's get you a diaper change then, sweet pea", Shota said, ushering Tomura to lay on his back. Shota felt awkward at first but he noticed himself getting more used to being a caregiver, and noticed he actually really liked it. Tomura laid down, looking up at Shota expectantly and eagerly, gently suckling on his pacifier. Shota tilted his head, smirking at the sight. He was so beautiful, laying there and looking up at him with the innocent look in his eyes. Shota slipped Tomura's pants and boxers off, sliding the diaper under him, then looking into Tomura's bag.

   "What other goodies do you have in here?", he muttered to himself, seeing if Tomura had anything more in his little space kit. He did, in fact, and it was baby powder, just as Shota had hoped. He shook some onto Tomura's lower region and strapped the diaper on. "There. How's that feel? Does that feel comfy?", Shota asked with a tilt of his head.