Gee and I were cuddled on his bed, watching the tv in front of us as we were home alone. It was some romantic comedy that Gee wanted to watch and I let him.

"Daddy, why don't we ever go on dates like those people in the movies?" Gee asked. "And people at school talk about going on dates but we don't."

"Don't you like my cuddles and kisses?" I asked.

"Yeah, I do," Gee said. "But can't we even just go to the park or when they have those free outdoor movie screenings?"

I thought about all those people there, the more people that could give us dirty looks and say rude comments.

"Maybe," I said, looking back at the screen.

"Okay," gee muttered, resting his head back on my chest.

He got up from my arms and I looked at him curiously.

"I wanna show you something," he said.

He went into his closet, shutting the door behind him. Five minutes later he came back out, wearing only his red plaid skirt, white thigh highs, and what I could tell was a white garter belt from the straps connected to the thigh highs. Gee came over and straddled my hips.

"I wanna play a game, daddy," Gee said.

"What game, Princess?" I asked, resting my hands on his hips.

Gee pulled my hands off and smirked.

"No touching, daddy," he said.

I raised my eyebrows as Gee got up. He stood at the end of the bed, his back turned towards me. I felt my heart skip a beat as he bunched up the back of the skirt. The turning of my stomach started when I saw his pale ass in the white panties with the garter belt. I swallowed thickly, watching him intensely. He turned to face me, kneeling onto the bed and crawling towards me. Gee pulled at my belt, undoing it as I lifted myself up to help him pull my jeans down around my thighs. His hand ran over the bulge in my boxers and I groaned.

"Fuck, Princess," I muttered.

He leaned forward, kissing my neck as his finger teasingly ran around my erection. He pulled my boxers down, licking the tip of my erection. Gee kissed around the base, completely ignoring where I needed him most.

"Don't tease, baby boy," I warned.

"Will you please go on a date with me?" Gee asked innocently.

His tongue ran along my underside and I moaned.

"Fuck, baby, we can do whatever you want, just fucking use your mouth the way daddy likes it," I agreed.

I saw Gee smile before wrapping his lips around my erection. I tangled my fingers into his dark locks, pushing him down farther as I moaned. His tongue pressed against the sensitive skin, making the hot burning of my stomach pull and twist. I rutted my hips up, hearing the obscene slurping sounds from his mouth. He pulled off slightly, running his tongue around the tip and licking over the slit.

"Holy shit," I gasped.

Gee tightened his lips around the tip, making my head spin slightly. He pulled off, spit dribbling down his chin as he looked up at me with wide, innocent eyes. His small hand reached up, wrapping around my erection. Gee's hand moved quickly, pumping me while I moaned. My one had held a tight fist in the blankets and the other was still tangled in his hair. My head leaned back against the headboard, my heart racing and my skin hot.

"Fucking hell, baby, 'm gonna come," I groaned.

Gee looked up at me, his lips going around my tip as he swirled his tongue, his hand jerking off what wasn't in his mouth. I could feel the tightening in my stomach, making my mouth drop open as I came. My hands instinctively tightened their grip, a deep groan falling from my lips. Gee pulled away a smile on his face as he wiped his mouth. I reached forward, caressing his cheek gently and affectionately. Gee leaned forward, kissing my cheek happily.

"You're so pretty," I muttered, looking into his hazel colored eyes.

I pulled my pants back up and buttoned them as he smiled, straddling my hips. I could feel his hard on pressing against me as he whimpered quietly. I flipped us over, kissing at his neck. Gee moaned and held onto my hoodie as his head tipped back. I trailed my kisses down, leaving little bruises on his pale skin. My hand rested on the bulge in his panties, pressing gently. Gerard's hips rutted up against my tattooed hand while he moaned.

His skirt rode up his waist, exposing the garter that hid underneath. He reached down, his hand on mine as he pressed it against himself harder. I watched Gee's face, the way his eyes shut tight and mouth hung open while little whimpers escaped his lips. He continued his grinding against my hand, his cheeks pink and skin hot. I palmed him harder, watching the way his legs shook.

"Daddy," Gee whimpered.

I could feel the wet patch on his panties from the precome that was building up. The heel of my hand pressed in and Gee let out a loud moan. I smirked down and kissed his neck. I could tell he was close, grinding against me while he moaned. Gee's hand in mine made me press harder. His hips rutted against my hand and I could feel his panties become warm and wet as he shuddered and moaned loudly.

"Daddy," Gee breathed out as he rode out his orgasm, continuing to grind against me.

Gee stopped and I smiled, looking at the slightly darker wetness of his panties.

"Come on, baby, let's get you changed," I said.

"Can I please wear your hoodie, daddy?" Gee asked.

I smiled and nodded. We went into his closet and Gee put his dirty clothes into the hamper. He opened a drawer and pulled out a pair of blue panties. I took off my hoodie, pulling down my t-shirt as it rode up with it. Gee slipped it over his head and smiled happily. He giggled and hugged me.

"Baby, I've still got those gifts for you," I said.

His eyes lit up as he pulled me back into his bedroom. Gee hopped onto his bed while I grabbed my backpack and joined him. He sat happily, eagerly waiting for the gift.

"Like I said before, it's not anything expensive or super fancy," I reminded him.

"I think it's gonna be perfect," Gee said.

I pulled out the bag from the drugstore and dumped the contents into the pink blanket. Resting there was a pack of fake tattoos, a small pack of gummy worms, and some pink nail polish. Gee smiled and hugged me tight.

"I love it, daddy!" He exclaimed.

I smiled as he pulled away. He looked at the tattoos and smiled.

"You were sad about the tattoo I drew washing away, I thought I'd buy you these," I said. "Here let me go get a wet rag."

I went into his bathroom, grabbing a washcloth and wetting it down in the sink. I came back over as he looked over the different tattoos. They were childish and colorful and he seemed to love them.

"Which ones do you want?" I asked.

"All of them," he stated.

"No, baby, you shouldn't use them all at once or else you'll be all out," I said. "Choose a couple and save the others for later when these ones come off."

Gee nodded and smiled. "I want the...um...I want the rainbow and the tiger and maybe the heart. Should I get the heart or the pink elephant?"

"How about both, you can have two on each arm," I suggested.

Gee smiled and nodded. I cut out the tattoos he wanted, pressing them against his arm and dabbing it with the wet rag. Soon enough, there were four tattoos on his arms and he looked so happy. He looked down at his nails in disappointment, seeing them already having a French manicure.

"I can't use your nail polish for a little bit," he pouted.

I bit my lip and looked down at my hands before holding them out to him.

"Here, Princess, you can paint mine if you'd like," I offered.

Gee's face went from sad to happy immediately. He nodded quickly, and began to paint my nails perfectly. His tongue poked out a little as he concentrated on getting my nail painted perfectly with the pastel color. When he finished one hand, I blew on it while he started the other.

"Daddy! It looks so pretty!" Gee cheered when he finished.

I smiled, blowing on them to help them drive. It didn't take too long to dry and Gee smiled proudly. He reached into the drawer of his nightstand, grabbing his pacifier.

"Can we cuddle please?" Gee asked.

I smiled and nodded. He put his paci into his mouth, sucking on it gently as I wrapped him up in my arms. I kissed the top of his head, smiling down at him. My hand stroked through his hair and I felt him wrap his arms around me. He nuzzled his face against my chest happily, giggling quietly.

"Beautiful little boy," I remarked.

Gee smiled, his face buried into my neck. It was starting to get late and I could tell he was getting tired. The way he moved less, his eyes closed shut. The only response being when he would give a small smile or sleepy giggle when I would kiss his cheek or forehead. I continued stroking his hair, looking down at the small boy that laid peacefully in my arms.

"Hey, daddy?" Gee asked quietly.

"What's up, baby boy?" I asked.

"I love you," he whispered.

I felt my heart stop, the hand in his hair freezing in its place. I felt myself panic, fear striking through me as my heart beat faster.

"I-I need to go," I said hurriedly.

I jumped up, grabbing my backpack and hurrying to his balcony. I jumped over the railing, running to my car and hurrying home.