Work Text:
Late evenings at the Cleaners HQ were usually pretty rowdy. Drinks and food were being passed around as everyone finally took a chance to relax and unwind from a long days work. Bro was leaned back on the couch, playing cards with Enjin and Gris while keeping an eye on Dear. The little one was coloring, tiny hand fisted around his crayon as he sucked sleepily on his pacifier.
He'd seen the tired rubbing of eyes that Dear was making, obviously trying to fight off sleep. Eventually Bro knew that Dear would come to him for bed time, but just in case the little one nodded off before then he made sure to glance over his way whenever he could. Though he enjoyed his time hanging out with the other's and having a child free moment, he also couldn't deny that he was anticipating putting Dear to bed.
Shifting in his seat a little, Bro tried to conceal his growing erection a bit better.
The action doesn't go unnoticed by Enjin though. He smirks, putting a card down before taking a drag from his cigarette and blowing the smoke out. “Almost time to put down Dear, yeah?”
Bro took his eyes off of his kid to look at Enjin, a light tint of pink coming to the tips of his ears, “Mhm … I can see him falling asleep over there,”
“You can go take him to bed,” Gris offered kindly, “Games almost done anyways and uh … Rudo wanted some company tonight,”
There's a slight flush over Gris's cheeks when he mentions Rudo. Bro hadn't officially confirmed it but he was pretty sure that Gris and Enjin were doing much of the same things that he was doing with Dear to Rudo. Perhaps all of them were itching to get their fix tonight. Glancing back over at Dear, Bro could see the freckled boy’s eyes drooping and closing for a moment before they fluttered back open.
“Yeah, we can call it,” he muttered before putting his cards down so that he could go to Dear.
Big blue eyes blink up at Bro when he approaches. The boy makes a small whine, like he was protesting bedtime, but doesn't fight back when Bro picks him up. Dear's soft, warm little body cuddles into Bro's broad chest and his head nestles into the crook of the adults neck as he let his eyes close. Bro hums lightly, hand stroking down the boy’s back as he walked them to their room.
As soon as he gets the door open Dear whines to be put down.
“Oh? You gonna be a big boy and get ready for me all by yourself?” Bro chuckled as he set Dear down gently on the bed.
The little one nods and starts with kicking off his shoes. Bro watches as those cute little hands tug off the straps of his overalls. They made a heavy plop sound as they come off and get shoved onto the floor alongside Dear's shoes. Bro’s breath hitches at the first bit of visible smooth, pale skin. He really doesn't remember when it started, when his fatherly feelings for Dear started to bend and blur into something more inappropriate. But he loved Dear wholeheartedly and the boy loved him back just as much.
When he started exploring, started testing if Dear would react negatively to his touches, he found nothing but acceptance and eagerness. Dear spread his legs for Bro easily and flushed so beautifully, moaned soft and quiet and squirmed just right. That knot of worrying tangled in the pit of Bro’s stomach had been released after that. Now it was their nightly routine before bedtime for Bro to give Dear his special touches.
Dear’s oversized cleaners jacket gets pushed up over half of his head with a lightly strangled noise. The fabric was a bit too heavy for Dear to get out of by himself consistently – especially when the boy was tired – so Bro helps him out. Tugs the jacket over dual toned hair and finally exposes Dear’s chest. All the boy was in now was his pretty pastel blue panties that already had a damp patch on them.
Bro swallows hard, breathing getting heavier as he lays his little one down flat on the bed.
“Good boy, you did so well baby,” He praised with a smile. Bro places a sweet kiss to one of Dear’s freckled cheeks and makes the boy blush.
Everything about Dear was so tiny. His cleaner uniform made him look bigger, practically drowned him, so outside of his clothes Bro was treated to slender legs and arms and an even tinier waist. But the most prized part of Dear was the sweet tiny cunt that laid between his thighs. Bro hooked his fingers into the sides of Dear’s panties and slowly pulled them down. He groans when he watches the strings of slick cling onto the soft fabric.
Dear’s pussy gushes out more slick once the panties were fully off and Bro’s hands lightly grabbed at the back of his thighs. He folds Dear in half and the boy easily shifts to hold his own legs to his chest. Keeps himself nice and spread open for Bro. The man places a kiss on each side of Dear’s inner thighs before bring his thumb up to slide his finger through soft pink folds.
“You’re so messy baby,” Bro chuckled, it gets him a little annoyed pout in retaliation, “Aww, don’t pout. It’s not bad baby boy. Just means I get to play with you longer – gotta make sure you’re all clean for bedtime, yeah?”
“Mmh,”
The gentle suckling sounds of Dear’s lips around his pacifier grow a bit more wet as Dear got more and more needy. Bro didn’t want to tease the poor thing so he takes his other hand and finally parts open the little one’s cunt. It drools out slick, tight hole fluttering slightly in hunger. Bro wastes no further time and dives down, burying his face into that cute pussy. His tongue licks over the small treat and he’s rewarded with Dear’s gurgling moan.
Bro himself moans at the taste of Dear’s sweet pussy. Always so sweet and soft. His whole mouth can cover up Dear’s pussy with ease and that has his cock rock fucking hard in his pants. The slow, deep licks that he takes shifts to light sucks – lips making out with Dear’s pussy. The man could feel Dear’s straining clit poking up from between his folds, needing attention.
With a small groan Bro shifts his focus to the hard nub. Flattening out his tongue, he pushes the wet muscle up against Dear’s clit and practically grinds it against the boy’s most sensitive part. Dear squirms, toes curling and legs trembling as more of his pretty moans and whimpers spill out from around his paci. The little one even starts to move his hips, greedily wanting more even as his eyes fluttered and rolled back.
Slick was drenching Bro’s face, clinging to his beard and lips and smearing all over Dear’s thighs. The more he flicked and swirled his tongue over that tiny clit the wetter Dear got. Bro pulled back to gulp down the wetness that had been pooling in his mouth from his tongue scooping it all up. He swallows that fresh baby slick down then dives right back in, drunk off of Dear’s taste already.
His tongue slides lower, towards the boy’s hole. Bro’s cock strained in its confinements, aching with need. He hadn’t properly fucked Dear yet despite wanting to desperately fuck into that tiny cunt. To be honest, Bro was a little concerned. His dick was rather sizeable in both length and width, and he didn’t want to hurt his sweet boy.
Pushing his tongue into that entrance just further confirmed his fears. It was so fucking tight inside of Dear – warm, and soft, and so fucking wet, but small. As much as stretching Dear open on his cock had Bro jerking off to the thought, he still held himself back. Soon though, soon he’d start trying to prep Dear for his cock. He was getting much too restless about it and he could tell that Dear was too. Every time he painted Dear’s cunt with his cum and ran his cock head through those gooey folds the boy’s eyes were staring at him intently, begging.
It was too hot for Bro to ignore. To deny himself any more.
Dear’s small hands go from holding his legs open to fisting in Bro’s hair, hips rocking up against his face and trying to get the man’s tongue to go deeper. More whimpers came from him as Dear worked his way towards one of his cute baby orgasms. Bro doesn’t hold back any of his moans or groans as he eats out Dear’s pussy. All the sounds just made vibrations for Dear to enjoy.
The little one’s hole clamps down hard around Bro’s tongue when the man practically growls as he buried himself deeper, hands gripping Dear’s waist to bring him in closer. The most adorable little panting moan comes from Dear. All strained and stuttery as his legs jerked and he came. Bro drinks up all of the slick that pours into his mouth and swirls his tongue around those soft walls to elongate his boy’s orgasm.
He only pulls away when he felt Dear’s body go slack. His tongue gently retracts from that hole and even just the widest part of his tongue had made the little one’s hole gape open a bit. When he place a light kiss to Dear’s clit it has the boy whimpering and back arching.
“Mmm, good boy…” Bro’s voice had gotten deeper to his own ears, filled with arousal, “Did that feel good, baby? Got all those tingles out,”
A nod.
“You wanna make more cummies baby? Need me to make your little cunny feel good again?”
Another nod.
Bro smiles and presses the pad of his thumb back onto that swollen clit. The reaction is instant, a jerk of his hips followed by a whine as Dear’s eyes glaze over. “That’s my good boy. Open your mouth baby,”
This part was always Bro’s favorite. Dear takes a second, but his lips part just slightly as the man gently takes the pacifier from between his lips. Bro leans in and gives the boy kisses, feeds him his own taste. The little one takes to it so easily, mouth always wanting something to stimulate the oral fixation that had built up over the years just due to the nature of Dear’s vital instrument.
Carefully, Bro trails Dear’s pacifier down his body, all the way down to his slick cunt. The boy’s mess coats the tip of the pacifier with just a single swipe through but Bro keeps doing it. Rubs the vital instrument up and down his slit of a hole and over his clit until the kid is whining into his caretaker’s mouth. Bro takes that as his sign to line up the pacifier with Dear’s entrance and push it in.
Dear’s breath hitches and he lets out broken little moans that makes Bro pull back from their kisses to properly listen to. His eyes are dark as he watches the boy’s face while he sinks the pacifier into his hole. It opens up his tight hole a bit more than his tongue, though it doesn’t go as deep. Still, fucking Dear with his vital instrument always got a big reaction out of the little one.
Nails dig into Bro’s shoulders as Dear took the slow pumping of his paci going in and out of his cunt. Tears gather in the corners of his eyes from being so overwhelmed but Bro knew that Dear wasn’t truly past his limit yet. It was easy to tell when he’d pushed Dear too far because his boy would always tell him in every way he could. This was nothing but pure pleasure for the kid.
“You’re taking it so well baby. Gotten so good at this, haven’t you?”
“Mhm!” Dear nods his head while looking up at him all dazed.
“Such a good boy for me,” Bro groaned. His unoccupied hand hastily shoved itself into his pants to stroke at his cock, not able to stand it any longer. He breathes out a quiet “fuck” before his attention returns to Dear. “Oh baby, you’re making me so hard. Looking at your pretty cunny sucking on Centralian always makes me feel good,”
“Dada tingles?” Dear asks softly, a little out of breath.
Bro’s cock throbs and twitches in his hand. The term of endearment, the act of Dear claiming him as his father, never failed to make him weak in the knees. Doubly so since Dear usually didn’t verbally communicate. Only for him would Dear speak and let his ‘Dada’ know just how good all of their playing made him feel. It made Bro’s heart flutter and his cock swell.
“Yes baby, Dada is having tingles,” he said, voice deep and edging into desperation as his hand sped up it’s stroking, “Gonna put my warm cummies all over your cunny,”
The little one moans at that, pussy clenching around his vital instrument harder and sucking it in further. Bro properly fucks the boys pussy with the paci, matching the pace of his stroking hand with the thrusts. His cock was way too hard, had him teetering on the edge because he’d honestly been hard for at least an hour beforehand. Brain unable to stop thinking about this exact moment while he was playing cards.
When the dribbling head of his cock brushes against the fabric of his underwear right after his fist stroked over it Bro felt the familiar tug of arousal and heat shoot through him. A quiet string of curses fell from his lips as he desperately pulled his hand away to unbutton his pants and properly take his cock out. Bro gives Dear more kisses, muffles both of their noises as he hunched over the child so that his cock was aimed directly at that puffy pussy.
Filthy lewd noises came from his hand moving over his dick and the sloppy cunt sucking on the pacifier. Bro was about to add to that mess, make it sound even wetter and get the boy’s precocious baby parts all creamy.
“Dear,” Bro moaned against his lips. His cock twitched and his heavy balls clenched upwards as the first shot of his seed spilled out.
The man breaks their kiss so that he could watch as rope after rope of thick white cum landed on the little one’s cunt. He eases the paci out of Dear’s hole so that he could get his cum all over that swollen pussy. The soft pop that comes from him taking out the vital instrument sends a shiver down his spine and forces more cum out of his cock. God, Dear was so small. He couldn’t even begin to imagine how that would feel around his dick. It would milk the fuck out of him that was for sure.
Bro shakily presses his cock in closer, finally lets their privates meet and both of them moan.
“Baby … ngh, baby … you’re so soft and warm. Dada made such a big mess all over your sticky little cunny,” The man was drooling as he slowly moved the head of his cock through Dear’s soaked and cum covered folds. He dragged his hand down to the base of his cock so that he could grind his shaft through all of Dear’s pussy at once.
A tiny whine comes from Dear feeling his clit get brushed against. Bro shushes him gently, takes his hand off his dick to pet the boy’s hair for a second. His still leaking and twitching cock demands more attention though, cum oozing out of the tip and onto the pale flushed skin of Dear hairless mound. Pulling his hips back Bro lines his cock up with Dear’s entrance and carefully presses up against it.
That hungry little hole automatically latches onto the very tip of Bro’s cock. It just barely covers up the slit of his cock head, but that was all Bro needed. The feeling of Dear’s baby pussy suckling at his dick, pulling out the rest of his cum, has Bro’s brain melting. He pumps another couple of rounds of cum directly into that small hole. Even that was enough to have Dear overflowing and making the creampie get pushed back out when a new shot entered.
Bro’s brain finally comes back on online when he finishes cumming. He doesn’t pull away – doesn’t want to – so he just kisses Dear again. Captures those soft petals and pokes his tongue into the boy’s hot mouth. The glide of their tongues rubbing against each other is dizzying and erotic. Bro is forced to pull his cock from the little one’s hole or else he wouldn’t be able to control himself enough to not just fuck Dear with reckless abandon.
He does shiver when the tight suction around his tip disconnects. Creamy cum starting to pour out of Dear’s cunt but before too much of it could leave Bro sinks Centralian back into his cum filled hole, sealing it all inside.
Dear whines and rocks his hips against the insertion, “Warm,”
A smile comes to Bro’s lips as he chuckles, “Yeah? It’s all warm inside your cunny now?” A nod and more kisses. “Mmm, you took Dada’s cummies so well baby. Now it’s your turn. Make cummies one more time for Dada baby boy,”
The child makes a pleased sound as he focuses on humping against his own vital instrument. Now that Bro was back to thrusting the pacifier in and out of the little one’s pussy he could watch the sweet expressions on Dear’s face. His chubby freckled cheeks were flushed and his lips were parted to let out tiny pants. Dear always looked so cute like this, concentrated on making himself feel good. Having his sweet baby boy be so hungry and needy to fuck himself on his paci lubed up with his Dada’s cum was such a sight to watch.
Brown eyes shifted down to look at Dear’s gooey cunt. He lets out a shaky groan upon seeing Dear’s pussy all swollen and red and covered in his cum. The boy was such a fucked out little mess, squirming and rocking against a sticky Centralian. The strings of Dear’s slick and Bro’s cum clung to the pacifier and added to the obscene noises filling the room.
Then Bro hears it, that familiar tell-tale sign of his boy getting ready to cum. The man shifts so that he was no longer hunched over Dear’s tiny body and takes his hand from the boy’s hair down to his throbbing little clit. The second that his finger starts to rub at the sensitive nub Dear’s eyes roll back and a whimpering moan comes from him. His legs jerk, extending out before locking up and trembling.
“That’s it baby, good boy,” Bro praises and zeros in on the gushing baby pussy. He keeps his hands steady, giving slow swirling grinds of the paci now that Dear was clenching down too hard for him to actually thrust it, and kept circling the boy’s clit. Tiny hands grip at Bro’s wrist as Dear lets out a gasp, lips parting further open in a soundless scream as the gushing became squirting. “Fuuuck … good boy, baby! So, so good for Dada,”
Bro had been trying to ignore his rapidly hardening dick, but seeing the little one squirt all over his vital instrument was too much. He works Dear through the orgasm, lets him experience the high of his first time squirting completely before he pulls his fingers and hands away. Centralian stays nestled in his cunt, tight hole too small even while relaxed to let go of it.
The man fists his cock quickly, too sore and overstimulated to drag things out. Bro quickly gets his dick right by Dear’s mouth and despite being dazed the boy obediently wraps his lips around the thick appendage. Just the head of his cock was inside of Dear’s mouth but it already had the child’s cheeks puffing out. It really doesn’t take more than one pump – the combination of sensitivity and Dear’s small warm mouth has Bro busting his second load with a swiftness.
Dear happily drinks down his cum, hands coming up to his shaft to hold the hot dick in place – much like he would hold a bottle when he was a baby. In no time Dear had fully drained Bro’s cock, the soothing motions of sucking making the boy relax and grow sleepy. Bro pulls out gently, trying not to disturb Dear too much, but does so quick. He had to get out of Dear’s mouth now, otherwise the boy would just fall asleep latched on and leave the man in an endless cycle of pleasurable torture.
A whine comes from Dear as his eyes flutter open from his mouth being empty. He give Bro a pout and a glare of annoyance. Bro soothes him with head pats as he grabs his vital instrument from his cunt. Tugging it out makes Bro’s cum pool out onto the bed but getting the paci back into Dear’s mouth was the most important thing.
Finally content with Centralian back in his mouth Dear settles down.
Bro takes a second to catch his breath and then stands from the bed to go into the bathroom. He grabs a cloth and dampens it with warm water to clean up Dear. The boy is already half sleep when he starts wiping away the cooling cum from his sloppy pussy. It was sweet how easily Dear followed Bro’s direction, blinking slow and heavy as he spread his legs for cleaning and then helpfully wiggled his way into his pajamas.
When the little one is all cleaned up and tucked into bed Bro places a kiss on the top of his forehead.
“Sleep well, Dear.”