if we were going to see our relationship as boyfriends as well as Daddy and boy succeed, but information gathering was a good first step.
Thankfully, it was early enough in the evening that the restaurant was only half-full and we had a lot of empty tables around us. “Am I right? When you’re not little and I take control there are times you find that arousing?”
Morgan swallowed several times and seemed to be having some kind of internal debate or pep talk before finally nodding. “Yes.”
That wasn’t quite enough information.
“It would be a lot easier to understand what you’re thinking if you would just channel Destin for a few minutes and overshare.” I said it dryly, but I knew as soon as he started to laugh that I’d broken the ice appropriately.
When he was down to just a few giggles, he nodded. “I will do my best.”
“Very well.” Trying again, I thought about what to ask. “So I was correct in my assumption, but how often does it occur?”
It’d honestly never occurred to me that I would turn him on.
Morgan watched me quietly for a few seconds, finally taking a sip of his water and speaking as he carefully set it down. “More than you think, obviously. Um, I’d have to say at least half the time, but especially when I’m tired or cuddly…more emotional in some way.”
“And now?”
His blush came back. “I’m feeling very emotional…excited and nervous, so my first reaction is…arousal.”
Interesting.
“I really don’t enjoy being told what to do.” I was being honest, but he giggled.
“I know.” He smiled. “But that’s why we’re good together. You like giving orders and I find them…well, I like them in a lot of different ways.”
“Yes, that would make us highly complementary.” Watching his reaction brought back other things that I’d read. “Sit up and put your hands on your lap.”
He blinked several times then swallowed before moving to obey. Letting my voice deepen, I did my best to channel Avery or Ray when Destin was being a troll and wanted attention. “Very good. Now, I think we need to discuss your language, my boy.”
Yes, he squirmed again.
Imagining the way his body was probably responding produced an equally interesting reaction in mine.
When his arm shifted, I shook my head. “No, a good boy does not adjust his erection in public.”
Morgan’s blush flared back to life and he swallowed several times, licking his lips. “Do you really know what you’re doing to me? I mean, you’re doing it on purpose this time, right? How…”
Nodding, I smiled. “I thought I made it clear how thoroughly I’d been researching what you needed? Did you think I’d left out a large chunk of education?”
He made a vague motion with his head I thought was supposed to be a nod. “Well, you clearly underestimated my abilities.”
He licked his lips again, nodding. “I think I did. Sorry.”
“Is that how you should be addressing me?” Taking his reactions so far to be encouraging, I stretched one foot out and let our legs brush against each other.
The only thing that made it erotic was the intentionality of it and our current conversation, but he shivered and I could only describe his expression as hungry. “I’m sorry, Sir.”
“That’s better.” Keeping the almost innocent contact, I did my best to lead us where I thought he wanted to go. “Now I have several questions for you. You are going to answer them simply and honestly. If I think you’re lying or hiding a truthful answer, there will be consequences.”
Just the barest hint of a punishment had another shiver racing through him. It made my first question easy to pick out.
“Do you imagine being spanked when I talk about punishing you?” I wasn’t sure if it was the question, my delivery, or the images in his head, but he let out a low moan as he nodded. That was not enough information. “Words, please.”
That didn’t seem to help his ability to process clearly.
“I…I mean…it’s…” He paused and took a long drink of his water. As he put it down, he sucked in a slow breath and let it out. “Honest answers, right?”
At my nod, he continued. “Yes. I’ve thought about it from the first time you talked about punishments.”
Interesting.
I’d assumed that it would have been too intimate and inappropriate based on our relationship at that moment, but evidently I’d been wrong.
“And that thought is arousing, correct?” I had to make sure. I didn’t begrudge anyone what turned them on, but I really didn’t