Gee's ribs were so much better now. They weren't completely healed but at least they didn't hurt anymore. Which I'm glad about, I hate seeing him in pain. He's my baby, it's awful for me to watch him hurt.

"Beautiful," I muttered, giving him another kiss.

We've been laying here on my couch. The movie was completely forgotten about as we were just making out. My hand squeezed his hip gently, my lips moving down to his neck. I kissed and sucked on the pale skin, hearing him whimper. My hips rutted down against his experimentally. Gee moaned, bucking his hips up.

"Fuck," I muttered.

I ground against him softly, hearing the way his breath quickened. My insides were heating up because of the beautiful boy below me.

"Shit, can we take this to the bedroom?" I asked.

He nodded and I sat up, pulling him into my lap. His legs wrapped around my waist as I stood up and carried him to the bedroom. I kissed him deeply as I set him down, rolling my hips into his. My hands pulled at his dress, pulling it over his head and tossing it aside. I looked down at his dark blue panties, holding back a moan from the sight. They were lace and practically fucking transparent.

"Fuck, you're so fucking hot," I groaned.

His cheeks were flushed deep red as he bit his lip.

"Fucking perfect," I mumbled.

I pulled my shirt off, running my hands up his chest. They tangled into his black hair as I leaned down, my lips connecting with his again. My hips rocked against his and he moaned.

"Fuck," I muttered.

My hands reached down, pushing down my sweatpants. When they were halfway down my thighs, I stopped and I looked at him.

"Baby, are you sure you want this?" I asked.

He nodded, looking to the side. I held his cheek gently, making him look at me.

"Beautiful, you sure?" I questioned.

He whimpered quietly and shook his head. Gee looked away, eyes filling with tears. I sat up, pulling him into my lap.

"I'm sorry," he cried.

"Hey, hey, it's okay," I whispered, caressing his cheek. "We don't have to do anything."

"I-I want to do something but just not that," he said quietly. "Not yet, at least."

"Want something?" I asked.

He nodded softly and I smiled, my hand running over his thigh. I gently set him back down onto the bed, kissing along his neck and chest. My tongue flicked along his nipple and he whined softly. I kissed down his chubby stomach, smiling softly. I sucked on his inner thigh, hearing the way he moaned. I looked at the hard on straining against the fabric of his panties.

"Fuck," I mumbled.

My tongue ran over his panties and he bucked his hips up, crying out in pleasure.

"F-Frankie," he moaned.

I held his hips down, mouthing at his erection in his panties.

"O-oh my god," Gee whined. "F-feels so good."

"Can I take these off, baby?" I asked, putting my fingers into the sides of his panties.

He nodded quickly and I didn't waste any time pulling them off. My hand wrapped around the base of his erection and his hips jerked up in pleasure.

"Keep still, beautiful," I whispered.

He moaned, laying his hips back down. My tongue ran up the underside of his erection and he cried out in pleasure. I sucked on his tip, swirling my tongue around.

"Ah, Frankie," he moaned.

I took him into my mouth, tasting the precome on my tongue. I felt his hand tangle into my hair and I took him to his base. I could hear his panting and moaning and they were so much better than my imagination. I moved my head up and down on him, his hips bucking up. I used one hand to hold his hips down and the other to push down my boxers, pulling out my own erection and stroking myself quickly.

"Ah, oh my god, daddy, ah," Gee panted.

Fuck.

I don't think he even realized what he said as he just kept moaning, hips fighting against my grip. I just wanted to hear him moan it again and again.

"Frankie!" He cried out when my tongue dig into his slit. "'M gonna come."

His hips jerked against my grip that held him down, the hand in my hair tugging. My insides were burning up and his high pitched moans weren't helping.

"O-oh, yes!" He cried. "Ah, daddy!"

I moaned around him, feeling his hips jerk. A salty taste filled my mouth as he came and I swallowed. I pulled off, giving his tip one last lick as he whimpered. I sat up on my knees, stroking myself quickly. I panted heavily, looking over his naked body. He was leaning his head back, still trying to catch his breath. My stomach was burning, heart racing as I ducked my head, biting my lip.

"Shit, Gee," I groaned.

My heart raced, insides hot and knotting up. I moaned, feeling myself come in my hand.

"Fuck," I breathed, coming down from my orgasm.

I wiped my hand off on the sheets, pulling up my boxers and sweatpants, which were both still around my thighs. I pulled Gee up into my lap and he gave me a soft smile.

"Good?" I asked.

He nodded and I kissed his forehead, my arms wrapped around him.

"Do you know what you called me, baby?" I asked.

He looked up at me with a slightly confused look on his pretty little chubby face.

"You called me daddy," I stated

Gee looked horrified as his face turned red.

"I-I'm sorry!" He exclaimed. "I didn't meant to! I shouldn't have--"

"Hey," I interrupted softly. "I love it."

"Y-you do?" He asked in shock.

I nodded my head, giving him a soft kiss.

"So, now that it's all out there can you call me daddy?" I asked.

"D-do you want me to?" He questioned.

"It would be my honor," I said in the cheesiest Prince Charming voice I could.

He giggled, hugging me tight. "Okay, daddy."

"I've wanted you to call me this but I didn't know how to bring it up to you," I admitted. "I don't ever want to make you feel uncomfortable. If I ever do something that makes you uncomfortable then you let me know, okay?"

Gee smiled and nodded, holding up his pinky. I wrapped mine with his and he smiled.

"You're perfect," I muttered, kissing his cheek.

He smiled happily, giving me a kiss on the lips before he scrunched his nose up. I chuckled, rubbing his back softly.

"Alright, how about you go put on a movie and I'll go brush my teeth," I suggested.

He smiled and nodded, putting on his panties as he walked out. I went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth quickly, glad to now have a minty taste in my mouth rather than the taste of Gee's come. I stepped out, cuddling up with Gee on the sofa. He smiled happily, crawling into my lap.

"Daddy," he sang softly.

"What, beautiful?" I asked.

"Nothin', just like saying it," he said.

I smiled and gave him a kiss.

"Minty," Gee remarked with a giggle.

"Good," I replied, giving him another kiss.

He snuggled up against my chest, a frown suddenly setting on his lips.

"What's wrong, baby?" I asked.

"I just remembered our project we have to do," he said.

Oh shit, that's right.

That fucking project.

"Well, school ends in two weeks, do we really have to do it?" I asked with a small pout.

"Yes we do, daddy," he said, kissing my nose.

I smiled but sighed. "Okay, baby, I guess."

Gee smiled, grabbing his book bag. He pulled out the book and sat back in my lap, pausing the movie.

"Have you read the last two chapters?" He asked.

I laughed and shook my head.

"Daddy, you were supposed to read them," he scolded playfully.

"Read them to me?" I asked, giving him a puppy dog look.

He giggled opening the book. Gee read the book to me, his tone sounding a little sadder and sadder as he went on. He finally finished, shutting it slowly.

"Why are you sad, beautiful?" I asked worriedly. "You've been so happy lately."

"I know, it's just that Holden makes me sad," he said quietly.

"Why?" I asked.

He shrugged.

"Because of what he thinks about?" I asked and he shrugged again. "Baby, does it...does it make you really sad when people talk about suicide and depression?"

He nodded softly, looking down at his lap.

"Do you think like him too?" I asked nervously.

He looked up at me with watery eyes as he nodded.

"Oh, beautiful," I muttered.

I wrapped my arms around him tight and he buried his face into the crook of my neck.

Just the thought of Gee thinking about how he wanted to jump out of a window in a hotel made me so sad as I held him a little tighter. I would cover him from rubbernecks like Holden was worried about but I'd be torn. I don't want that for my precious baby.

"If you ever need anyone then you call me, even if you just want to talk at half past three in the morning, I'll always be here for you," I promised.

I held up my pinky but gee looked at it with watery eyes, shaking his hands and pushing my hand away.

"You can't promise that," he mumbled.

"Yes, I can, I'll be here for you, Gee, always," I stated.

He shook his head, standing up. "No, you're leaving for New York in two weeks, you're gonna leave me here."

I stood up and held onto my hands. "Baby, as long as I'm wearing this pink bracelet I'm yours, I promise, I'll be here for you always, even if I can't be with you physically."

He pulled away as he cried. "Until you go to Pratt and find a boy who's prettier and better than me."

"There's no one better than you," I denied.

"Someone who isn't as scared of everything and is prettier and skinnier," he cried.

"Beautiful--"

"No, you're leaving me here for New York and you're gonna find a prettier boy to call you daddy," he interrupted.

"I don't want anyone else," I denied. "You're perfect for me."

Gee shook his head, wrapping his arms around his middle. "I'm sorry for bothering you."

"No, you're never a bother," I said. "Gee, you're perfect."

He shook his head, going down the stairs and opening the door.

"No, beautiful, don't go, please," I begged.

He shook his head, turning to walk away. Gee got into his car, crying as he drove away. I watched him drive away, my heart feeling like it was tied to the back of his car and it was just torn right through my chest.