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His Baby Boy

Jesse Morris was a shy 25 year old who worked down the street from Janvier Inc. Hal Janvier was a powerful man who knew what he wanted and how to get it. Once he sets his eyes on Jesse, the attraction is instant. He knew that the shy man would be his perfect Baby Boy. His Prince. His Little.

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Thirteen

I sighed and move closer to the source of warmth beside me. Mewling, when I feel sure tingers pushing through my hair.

"Jesse, baby, it's time for you to get up."

I shook my head, my limbs loosening a bit. I move closer, pressing my nose to Hal's chest. Why's he being so mean? It's too early.

"We've got a lot to do today, so I'm going to need my big boy back." Hal said again and it made me want to sigh again. "Open your eyes for me, darling."

I reached a hand up and rubbed my eyes, my lips parting a little as I yawn. After stretching like a cat, my back arching, my hands stretched in front of me pushing against Hal's chest.

"Come on darling, I want to see your eyes."

I opened my eyes, blinking repeatedly. I stifle a yawn and looked up at Hal, smiling softly at him. I felt so good, calm, happy and soft.

"Good morning, Hal."

"Good morning, gorgeous. How was your sleep? How do you feel?" Hal asked, his arm around my waist, his eyes trainer on me.

"Really good."

"Did I do anything last night that you didn't like?" Hal asked, hand moving to my hip. I look down at myself, at the socks, the onesie and the pacifier hanging off the onesie.

Last night had been amazing. It felt like I was in a different mode. I had let go of everything. No negative thoughts, no worries, relaxed.

"You didn't."

"Is there something would like me to do next time?" He asked and I shrug. I wasn't sure yet. Hal gives me a pointed look that says he didn't like the shrug.

"I'm not sure. Can I tell you later?" I asked and he nods. I move closer to him, rubbing my nose against his chest, his shirt a light barrier.

"Alright, Jesse." Hal said and it's silent for a couple minutes before he speaks again. "Stanley called an hour ago. He says you have the day off."

A day off sounded wonderful. I wondered what time it was as Hal ran his hand from my arm, softly stroking.

"Jesse, darling, I was thinking we'd go shopping today for a couple things."

"Really?" I asked, looking up at him with wide eyes. "We went shopping the other day."

"Yes but I don't have anything here for your little and i want to correct that." Hal said and I hum. Going shopping sounded really good, we could get s couple more things for me. Maybe more onesies and maybe I can convince Hal to get me a watercolor set.

"Shopping sounds good."

"Do you mind if my friends join us?" Hal asked and I go still at that. What if they didn't like me? What if they didn't think that I wasn't right for Hal? It's alright if I'm the only kinda doubting what Hal sees in me. I wanted to roll away from him but Hal holds onto me.

"What is it darling?" Hal asked and I just try to wiggle out of his hold but his grip never relents. "Come on, Jesse."

I turned around and look up at him and that's when I remember two things. 1: I just woke up. 2: Morning breath. I look away from Hal and try even more to wiggle out of his hold, heat creeping up my cheek.

"Can we talk after I've brushed my teeth, H?" I asked him, trying my best to make sure I don't give him a full blast of my morning breath. Hal looks me in the eyes and I'm thankful I'm lying down because this close, his brown eyes look even more gorgeous. They looked like the color of whiskey, light brown and perfect. How can this man just walk into my life and take my breath away? Every damn day.

"Fine. But you do know morning breath is a normal thing right?" He asked and I nod. He had brushed his before he woke me up, smelling all minty and...is that.... Bacon? I giggle as I roll out of bed, laughing even harder when Hal smacks my ass.

"Hey!"

"Be quick! I made you breakfast!"

"Why didn't you lead with that!"

The ensuite was just do beautiful. The sunlight coming through the windows, gave everything a soft glow. I look at my reflection in the mirror, my hair was astray, the onesie looked really good on me, I felt cute. I looked cute. Resting on the counter was a bright green toothbrush in its pack. I quickly brush my teeth and wash my face with cold water, wiping it off with a towel.

I ran my hand through my hair, looking left and right, truing to look a bit presentable. My cheeks were flushed red and I couldn't stop smiling. Why can't I stop smiling? I mean, yeah I was kinda nervous about going out with Hal's friends. If they're anything like Hal, they'd be nice and you know, not assholes.

I found Hal in the kitchen. I don't think I'll ever get over how big the house was. And all for one person. Everything was beautifully decorated, pictures, chandeliers, artworks. Hal is seated at the small island in the middle of the kitchen, there's a breakfast spread in front of him. Eggs, bacon, pancake, waffles, fruits, yogurt and a carton of mango juice sitting. I wondered when he got up to do this. I haven't seen this much food in a while. My mum used to do a spread like this every Saturday. I feel a little ache in my chest as I think about my parents. Maybe I should check on them on facebook.

Nah.

That woman threw me out and Dad never did or say anything against her, so why should I bother myself. I mentally shake my head and walk towards Hal, who shoots me a wink.

"Hal, this is too much."

"There's no such thing. I want you to eat till you're so full." Hal said with a big smile. He reached for the carton of juice and pours it into a cup for me. I look at the food around me, they looked so delicious and smelt so yummy.

"Aren't you eating? Do you want me to make a plate for you?" I asked, my hand already reaching for one of the empty plates.

"I can do that, darling."

"Let me, H." I said, pouting a little, my eyes going wide. I put a couple waffles on the plate, covered it entirely with whipped cream, placed a couple spoonful of eggs and a lot of bacon by the side before placing the plate in front of him.

Breakfast with Hal was amazing. It felt intimate and it was just breakfast. After yesterday, I felt like we were closer than before and I was excited for the oncoming weeks or years we had together.

"I already texted Jeff and they'll meet us at the store." Hal said and I nod.

"Are they nice? Do I have anything to be worried about? Do they know that I just work in a convenience store or do I like, make up a fake background and work?"

Hal looked at me, a slight frown on his face as he stared at me. I really liked this man, I don't know how to explain how he makes me feel, I don't know how to put it into words and I just want to be worth him.

Hal dropped the fork onto the plate and covered my hand with his. He looks me straight in the eyes, his voice stern and deeper than I'd ever heard it.

"Never say that again. Do not lie. Do not make up a fake background. What are you thinking? Do you think I'm ashamed of you or something?" Hal asked and I immediately started shaking my head no. no. I didn't think that.

"I just... I want them to like me. I want them to think I'm worthy of you." I said, my voice coming out low and soft. Hal raised one brow and another as he stared at me, his brows were raised so high, he looked a bit comical but now wasn't the best time to laugh.

"Jesse, darling, you are everything. I know we haven't known each other for too long but you really are everything to me. You're everything I've ever wanted, and I think, I'll ever need." Hal said, sounding so sincere and so sure, it made my heart skip a beat. "Come here."

I got off the stool and made my way over to his, he turns to the side so I'm standing between his legs. He placed both hands on my hips as he looks up at me.

"I don't want you thinking like that anymore."

"H..."

"They'll love you. They'll see the same thing I see in you. How gorgeous, nice, kind, funny, adorable and how smart you are." Hal told me and I couldn't help myself. I cup his cheeks and closed the distance between us, our lips pressed together in a soft chaste kiss.

I tried to push what exactly I was feeling into the kiss. My hands going around his neck, moving closer to him. I let out a loud moan when he slides his hands down and cups my ass, giving it a squeeze. I moved closer, wanting more, needing more.

I bit down on Hal's bottom lip when he smacks my ass, my entire being shaking as tingles shoot through me. it had never felt like this. Kissing has never felt like this. We kissed until I needed air but I don't totally pull away. I trail kisses down Hal's neck, leaving marks behind, my hands finding their way underneath Hal's shirt, nails lightly scratching down his chest, down his abs and playing with the hem of the plaid pajama bottom he had on.

Hal let out a groan and it was hands down the sexiest thing I've ever heard. I tug at the hem of his pajamas, pulling it down when Hal lifts himself off a little. I wanted to roll my eyes at the black tight boxers Hal had on.

"Can I suck you off, daddy?"

Hal closed his eyes, squeezing it shut tightly before blinking them open again. It made me proud and happy to know and see just how much I was affecting him.

"I'm yours, Jesse." Hal said, hands moving up my body, unbuttoning the onesie I had on. He unbuttons it, kissing down skin as he pulls it down my waist and over my bum. I wiggle out of it, kicked it to the side and stand in front of Hal, only left in lacey boyshorts. I looked down at myself, I was hard and straining against the soft black material.

When I looked back up, I find Hal staring at me with dark eyes. He grips my waist tightly, lips crashing on mine as he kisses me hard. Our tongues danced, my hands squeezing at his shoulders while his played with my ass, squeezing and rubbing. It felt so good. I pull back and drop to my knees. It's been a while since I've done this.

No teeth, Jesse. No teeth, I say to myself.

I tucked my hands into his boxers, a shiver running down my spine at the warmth as I pull Hal's cock out. It was big, hard and angry red. I looked up at him as I licked at the head, the salty-bitter taste of precome bursting on my tongue.

Hal was letting out little groans, his hands finding a home in my hair as he gripped tightly. He was looking at me. watching me like if he blinked, he'd miss something. I take in Hal's cock, tongue pressed against the underside as I suck low, hollowing my cheeks out so I can take him fully.

I reached for Hal's cock with my hand, trying to touch the part I couldn't reach.

"No touching." Hal ordered. "Your hands behind your back."