That's What You Get

Chapter Fifteen

"I love you Daddy!" Mikey smiled.
"I love you too Mikey-Mikes."

"What are we gonna do today?"
"How about we go see that movie you wanted to? Nemo 2?"

"Finding Dory!!!" Mikey scowled playfully.
Pete smirked "I know baby, I was messing."

Mikey giggled, but frowned quickly, "I told Dani I'd help her watch these boys who's parents abused them...awaiting family court.."
"Bring them along?"

"Dani would like that!!" Mikey cheered and pulled out his phone to text her.
"Tell her we'll sort popcorn and sweets."

"I will!" Mikey smiled, sending her all of the details.
"Well it's on at half eleven so we still have three hours before we need to leave."

"Bleh." Mikey frowned, "What do we do?"
"Well I mean you'd look gorgeous bent over the bed with a vibrator up your ass." Pete mumbled to himself, barely audible.

"What's that Daddy?"
"I said I'm hungry, food?" Pete stalled.

"That's not what you said.." Mikey stated.
"It is..."

"It is not Daddy!"
"What do you think I said?" Pete asked.

"I heard ass and vibrator."

Pete blushed.

"Awh, Daddy's blushin." Mikey teased.
Pete blushed harder, "You want cereal?"

"I wanna know what Daddy really said, then maybe cereal."
Pete hugged Mikey from behind, licking his earlobe before whispering, "I said you'd look gorgeous tied up, bent over the bed, with a vibrator up your ass."

Mikey moaned softly.

"Now food."
"And then can I do that for Daddy?" Mikey asked eagerly.

"You want to babyboy?"

Mikey nodded.

"Maybe we'd be better having food after..."
Mikey giggled, "Whatever Daddy prefers."

"90 seconds baby. You know what to do."

Mikey ran up the stairs, undressing himself and kneeling on the bed. Pete counted down slowly, before heading up to the bedroom and walking straight past Mikey to their drawers. Mikey waited patiently for him. He pulled out Mikey's favourite black dildo and the matching handcuffs and blindfold. Mikey bit his lip.

He switched the dildo for the vibrator, deciding not to change his plans. He went over to Mikey and stroked his face, running a hand through his hair and laying the toys out on the bed next to him. Mikey giggled, staring at Pete.

Pete slapped him lightly on the shoulder, "Quiet slut."

Mikey pursed his lips.

"Good boy." Pete ran his hand over Mikey's chest, tweaking his nipple slightly.

Mikey purred lightly. Pete slid his hand lower, teasing the Little by sliding his hand over his hips and thighs without touching his growing erection. Whimpering, Mikey was unhappy; unpleasured.

"Turn around."

Mikey shifted on his knees, turning so his ass was facing Pete. Pete smiled, gliding his hand over Mikey's smooth, pale ass. Mikey giggled at the feeling. Pete sighed and spanked him once. It did always take a few warnings before Mikey settled down. Mikey squeaked. Pete held his hands behind his back, cuffing them together. Mikey bit his lip to avoid being loud. He pushed Mikey down until his face was pressed into the bed. Mikey whimpered quietly. Pete lubed his fingers up, teasing Mikey's tight hole with the cold liquid. He whimpered louder.