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✰ the babysitter (part two) - jamilams ✰

uhhh it's he(e)re
enjoy lovelies ❤️
TW // smut (you should've known this)

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john's point of view
"goodnight, pip, sweet dreams." i say softly, kissing the child's forehead. i turn on his nightlight then close the door gently.

it was my second night back at the hamilton-jefferson's and i was nervous for the most part. my first night, they sent me home with so much sexual frustration i almost wanted to burst. once i arrived home, they both called me and helped me get off. tonight was the first time we would be doing... physical stuff and i've been nervous all evening.

i go downstairs and wait for alexander and thomas to return. i did research- well, i tried to do research but i got too embarrassed and closed all the tabs. i still have no idea what i'm getting myself into, but alexander and thomas promised that i could say no whenever i wanted and they would let me go with no strings attached.

the thing is i don't want to go... only because i've become attached even though i've only known them for a night. i want them to take care of me, maybe it's my underlying daddy issues talking, but i really do.

i perk up when i hear the door start to unlock. there are butterflies in my stomach as alexander and thomas both look at each then at me.

"hey, baby boy, how was he?" alexander asks, motioning for me to come over.

"h-he was good..." i respond, going over to them.

"and how were you, darling?" thomas questions, lifting my chin.

"i-i was g-good..." i stutter out, my face burning.

"good boy. now come on, follow us. you have so much to learn." alexander smirks.

i follow them upstairs, a pool of anxiety bubbling in my stomach. i'm not scared of them, they personally seem like really nice people (when they're not aroused). i'm just scared of if something goes wrong. i've never done anything like this before.

we get to their room (i'm assuming) and i'm in awe. since it's only my second night here, i've only been in the living room, the kitchen, and philip's room, so i'm shocked that their bedroom is so grand.

"i know, darling, isn't it lovely? if you enjoy tonight i'm sure you can get your own room just like this one." thomas coos, taking the ponytail out of my hair.

i bite my lip as they lead me to the bed. i sat down and looked up at them, gulping as they stared down at me.

"now, precious, do you have any idea what we're doing?" alexander asks gently, tilting my chin up.

"n-no, i tried t-to research b-but i got t-too embarrassed..." i admit, feeling a blush creep onto my cheeks for the thousandth time.

"aw, ain't that sweet?" thomas coos, his southern drawl oozing like honey. "we're gonna please you, baby boy. we're gonna make you feel so good."

"but first we have to give you some rules because we want this to be safe just as much as pleasurable, alright?" alexander asks, his voice becoming soft.

so they can be wholesome, good to know.

"a-alright..." i agree, relaxing a bit.