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"The moral of the story is that you don’t want things to get so out of hand that Medici has no choice but to spank your ass until you submit to him. You want to come to him naturally—show him you have a good soul."
"I allowed Medici to massage me. Does that count?"
"Buy him a present to thank him for rescuing you. Make him a sweet homemade card with crayons. Then, slip it under his door when he wakes up one morning—he’ll see you’re not a taker, but a giver. I know what I’m talking about."
My eyes light up. "Those are wonderful ideas."
Ryder grins. "You’re a good boy. You’ll figure this out."
"Thank you, Ryder." I bury my friend in a hug.
He pats my back. "This is why it’s important to have older Little friends. We’ve made the same mistakes you have—and some that were worse. Now, we can teach you to avoid them."
I groan as I pull away from him. "All this talk about surprising Medici with a gift or card got me flustered."
Ryder glances between my legs. "Uh oh."
I bring Cloudy over my crotch. "I should relieve myself."
"Do you want to know what I do when that happens to me?"
I shrug. "Sure."
Ryder pulls out his phone to text his Daddy.
Ryder:Hey, Daddy—do you mind if I help Mattie take care of his erection?
Vincenzo:That’s what friends are for ;)
Ryder sets his phone down and pulls down his pants. "Hand me a stuffy."
I watch as he brings the stuffy to his dick, then rubs it.
"Wow." A tingle shoots up my cock. "I’ve never seen anyone do that."
"It’s called stuffy kink. My Daddy and I practice it sometimes."
I pull down my pants and pick up Cloudy. "I wonder if Medici will mind."
Ryder chuckles as he watches me. "I think he’ll be fine with it."
Medici
When Mattie exits his room with Ryder, I corner him right away.
"Nice flush on your cheeks," I tease, nudging his ribs.
Mattie squirms away from me as he presses Cloudy to his chest. "Don't ask me about it."
Ryder waggles his eyebrows. "Don’t look for what you don’t want to find, mister."
My eyes flit between the two boys. "I’ve been a Daddy long enough to realize Idon’tneed to search for jack shit—we intuit what’s going on."
Mattie glares at me. "Whatever you’re thinking—didn’t happen."
"Yeah." Ryder issues him a supportive nod. "Mattie and Ididn’tsuck each other’s willies."
"I assumed you jerked off," I hit back. "Nothing serious—something all good Littles assist each other with when they get horny in their special headspace.Especially when fantasizing about their Daddies."
