Page 15 of Loving Jamie

I pass him the clothes I picked out for him. When he is dressed, I turn him around, walk him over to the bed and lift the quilt cover. “Behave brat and get into bed.”

He crawls on his hands and knees to the middle of the bed, his hips swaying with the moment. He looks over his shoulder and winks at me. “Behave Daddy.”

Rolling my eyes at him, I can't help the smirk that’s on my lips. Yeah, he’s a brat, but he’s cute as fuck.

The bathroom door opens and Justin walks out. He’s stripped out of his clothes and left his black boxers on. He’s the same height as me but has more of a lean frame whereas I'm bulky.

He walks over to where Jamie is lying in bed. I manage to get a quick look at his ass and I have to grit my teeth to stop a groan from escaping.

I walk into the bathroom and get myself ready for bed. When I’m finished, I turn the lights off and walk back into the bedroom, Justin is laying on his back with Jamie lying across his chest, the sight of them both in my bed waiting for me makes my heart beat faster for a moment.

Jamie holds his hand out to me and says, “Come on, Daddy. Let’s cuddle.”

I walk over to the bed and climb in next to Jamie. He rolls over and lays his head on my chest. The skin-on-skin contact feels amazing. I hold my hand out to Justin and he turns over to spoon Jamie.

The three of us sharing a bed feels right.

Them being in my space feels right.

Jamie kisses my chest. “Good night, Daddy.”

I squeeze them both closer to me and say, “Good night, to both of you.”

I shut my eyes, and it doesn’t take long for Jamie to start snoring against my skin. Sleep doesn’t come easy to me, but that’s ok. I'm content with them being here with me.

I can't stop thinking about Jamie and his ex-boyfriend. The man called himself a Dom and had been in the community for ten years, but he was abusing his power. The thought of Jamie hurting is making me frustrated all over again.

I feel a hand squeeze my shoulder, and I look over to see Justin watching me. The darkness makes it slightly difficult to see, but I can just make out the look on his face.

He leans over Jamie’s sleeping body and whispers, “Go to sleep William, I can feel how tense you are. He’s safe now and nobody will ever hurt him again. I can promise you that.”

I nod my head and when he lays back down, he places his arm around Jamie’s stomach and holds his palm open.

I slot my fingers between his and he squeezes me tight for a moment and then relaxes. I shut my eyes and force myself to go to sleep.

The sound of giggling wakes me up in the morning, but I don’t open my eyes yet. I hear Justin whisper, “Keep still, baby. You’re going to wake William up.”

Jamie giggles again before he says, “I know, Daddy. I'm sorry, but sleeping between you both was making me have naughty dreams.”

I slowly open my eyes and see Jamie laying on his side facing Justin. I watch him press their lips together. Justin must know I'm awake because he squeezes my hand and I slowly press my lips to the back of Jamie’s neck and whisper, “What naughty dreams were you having, angel?”

Jamie squeals as he tries to turn himself around, but I clamp my hand on his hip so he’s unable to face me.

I gently push him back to Justin and whisper, “Stay there, angel. Now tell me what your dreams were about.”

I nibble on the skin at the side of his neck and feel him shudder against me. He opens his mouth to speak, but I suck a bite onto his shoulder, and all that comes out of his mouth is a horny mewling sound.

Justin laughs and says, “Come on, baby. William asked you a question. Tell us about your dreams?”

I trail my fingers up and down his chest as Jamie says, “Uh, we were lying in bed like we are now...”

I lightly tug on one of his nipples and his chest lifts from the mattress as he moans, “Ahh Daddy, I can't concentrate when you're teasing me.”

I stroke my hand down his stomach, feeling his smooth skin beneath my fingertips. “Keep talking.”

He nods his head. “I was laying in the middle of you both and I kept pestering you to play with me before we went to sleep, but you guys didn’t want to so I started playing with myself instead even though you told me I wasn’t allowed to...”

I gently bite the shell of his ear as I say, “I’m guessing you didn’t want to listen to us? Were you being a naughty boy?”