When Gaston woke up, he was feeling so warm and sweaty, and his blankets felt more for the winter than the thin sheet he used in the summer.
Giving a moan, he snuggled a little more in the ones underneath him liking the softness, even though he was all too warm. Trying to kick of the blankets above him, he felt his bladder release at the same time, making him suck his paci a little harder.
"Shh, it's okay," his blanket said in a rumbly deep voice, patting his bum and making him feel just how wet the diaper was exactly, "just a little accident."
"Messy?" came a sleepy mumble next to them, the voice much lighter.
"No, just wet. I felt him pee," the bed said, moving a little and Gaston felt his whole body being held differently all of a sudden, the blankets that had been lying over him falling down.
It was less suffocating, but underneath him, the warm softness still stayed. Sucking his paci a little harder, he wondered if he should wake up and move, or not, but a soft hand patting his back made sleeping seem like the better choice.
Giving a grumble, he let himself fall back asleep. Somehow he just knew he was safe and taken care off, and it was all so nice and soft around him.
"He seems to have fallen asleep again," Belle said, softly stroking Gaston's back, the man now lying on Adam's chest while the man was still in beast form, "and he's very sweaty."
"The heat might have woken him up, but let him sleep a little longer," Adam said, understanding the burden of the heat, "I don't mind staying here."
"Not too long though. They'll come to set everything up for the summer fair, and I don't want to make him feel like we forced him to stay in the castle because he can't get away without being seen," Belle said, knowing that they needed to tread carefully.
It was more important to not betray Gaston's trust then to re-introduce him to the society he had lived in before, and Belle wanted to be very careful to not let the little have any doubt that they would force him.
They stayed snoozing in the bed a little longer, Gaston turning his head a little, and losing his paci. He didn't let him deter him from sleeping, now with his mouth wide open and snoring slightly, and it didn't take long before a part of Adam's fur was wet with drool.
"It's time to wake up now," Belle said, softly rubbing her knuckle against Gaston's nose, the little scrunching it, and rubbing his face in the fur, frowning when he felt the wet spot.
"Wha?" Gaston asked, trying to push himself up, but not really succeeding while just waking up.
"Good morning sunshine," Belle said, smiling at the barely awake man.
"Is morning?" Gaston asked, looking confused, and giving a yelp when Adam stood up, taking Gaston with him, his large hairy arm supporting the bum and squishing the wet diaper to him.
"It is, darling. Now are we big or small?" Adam asked, gently easing Gaston on the changing table. It was always difficult to gauge his headspace when he had just woken up, the man needing a few minutes before being coherent.
"Big. Is fair today," the man said, barely able to open his eyes when his sleeping clothes were being opened and they got to the wet diaper.
"Alright. Then let's quickly wipe you off and get you dressed. Are you going to stay in the castle?" Belle asked, taking the wiping cloth from Adam, and taking over the work, wanting to have some contact before being away from Gaston for the rest of the day.
"I think I might go out," Gaston said, not really awake enough yet, and barely reacting to the wet cloth going over his genitals, not even doing anything when Adam helped him lift his legs so Belle could wash his behind, making sure to go in between his butt cheeks in case it was slightly dirty there.
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Little Gaston
FanfictionGaston was found after the battle at the castle. Wounded as he was, he was unable to leave on his own. Belle and Adam decided to keep him in the castle until he was better, knowing that they didn't want to be responsible for his death. Soon, it beco...