Page 64 of Dear Daddy, Please Want Me

“Apparently.” God, Saul’s cheeks were going to hurt from smiling so much. He was sure he looked just as dopey as Levi did.

“So,” Levi asked eagerly, “does that mean that you’re my abbale?” The word was soft and rolling in his mouth, AH-buh-luh, like a verbal cuddle.

Levi was looking it him like he was suppose to know what it meant. “Your… oh, like abba means father?”

“Mmmm-hmmmm…” Levi left it for him to figure out the rest.

The ending sounded kind of cute. Oh. Oh. “So that means daddy?”

“My abbale. If that’s OK with you.”

Saul held open his arms for Levi to launch into them again. “Come here, baby. My… motek.” He couldn’t even remember the my part in Hebrew, but it didn’t matter. That was Levi. His sweetheart. His joy. Maybe even his soul.

* * *

They were cleaning up a few dinner dishes when Saul pulled Levi to him. He was still so much taller, but he turned easily into Saul’s arms, always ready to be guided.

“So, we’ve had dinner and cuddles. I believe I promised you one more thing tonight.”

Saul could see the moment when Levi figured it out. “Oh, yes, please, Daddy! I’m ready.”

“Don’t you even want to know what we’re doing?”

Levi shook his head. “I already know. My Abbale’s going to take care of me.”

“You’re right.” He pulled Levi down for a kiss. He’d still talk through everything he wanted to do, but he could ask permission as he went along. “My bedroom’s the first room at the top of the stairs. There’s a bathroom inside if you’d like to use it. I’ll be up in a little bit, and I want to find you naked.”

“Yes, Daddy!” Levi raced for the stairs, came back to give him another kiss, and finally left the room. Adorable.

Saul finished putting away the food and closed up the fireplace. When he heard the footsteps above him cease, he headed up and paused in the doorway.

Fuck. Levi was breathtaking. He’d decided to kneel, his lean muscles and sparse hair all on display. His head was bent, those soft curls hiding part of his face and exposing his elegant neck. His dick was hard and leaking, such a visible symbol of his arousal.

Saul was met with both envy and desire. It was endlessly disappointing knowing that his body wouldn’t look or work like that without several surgeries that he might not decide to get.

On the other hand, Levi’s cock was all his now to play with and explore. It was even more heady knowing that he was giving himself over to Saul’s control.

Hopefully he could get this right. He hadn’t just made Levi touch himself last night because it was sexy as hell. He’d also been watching very closely for instructional purposes.

Instructional purposes that had him jerking off when he got home, naturally. His boy had been magnificent.

He walked a little closer and Levi looked up with a goofy grin, destroying the facade of trained submission. Now he didn’t look submissive so much as playful. Levi had definitely followed his commands with alacrity yesterday, but the more formal D/s stuff didn’t seem to fit him. Which was probably why he was looking for a Daddy as much as a Dom.

Saul walked around him, amused as Levi turned his head to follow him with his eyes and then whipped his neck around when he couldn’t twist any further. God, he’d be horrible at high protocol. Fortunately, Saul didn’t need that. Levi’s enthusiasm more than made up for it.

With some other subs, he might try to be more formal himself, more distant and removed to heighten his dominance. But it didn’t seem right with his boy. It felt more like they were building something together.

Levi so fervently gave up control that all Saul had to do was put out his hand and accept it. And in return, he was so obviously already Levi’s Daddy so he didn’t need to prove it. He just needed to take care of him.

Saul ran his fingers through Levi’s hair. “How are you doing, babe?”

“Good. Really good.”

“You asked for bondage tonight. Is that still what you want?”

Levi looked up at him with half-lidded eyes. It was like he was already floating just from the idea of it. “Yes, please.”

“I’d like to bind you completely. No movement at all.”