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"Dapper," Ramón stood on his heels, rocking back and fourth as he watched Dapper pack his bag, organizing almost everything, a mannerism he's had since they met, "Uh-huh." he replied, too occupied with his school supplies and the idea of finally going home to give Ramón any better of a response.
"I learned something new the other day, you know," Ramón started to ramble, still rocking on his heels as Dapper finally started to finish up on his packing, "Have you heard of the birds and the bees?"
"What, like.. different breeds of them?"
"No, no.." Ramón stood flatly, putting his hands out to wave them in front of his friend as the attention was now fully on him. "It's.. like, a story." Dapper raised a brow, causing Ramón to clarify, "A life story, it's where babies come from."
"Oh, Ramón!" Dapper scoffed, rolling his eyes as he continued to zip his bag shut, punching the other in the arm, "I already know that story, dummy! A dragon comes and drops off an egg to a mommy, or daddy, and a baby hatches from the egg!"
Ramón huffs, rubbing his arm and crossing them afterwards as to not suffer anymore hits. "That's not true. The mommy and daddy makes the baby themself."
Dapper snorts, and Ramón chirps up, grabbing onto his arm, "Cmon, Dapper."
"I'll show you."
Dapper was never one to pass up an opportunity to learn, so once Ramón started to lead him to the bathrooms, he let himself be dragged, taking his bag with him.
"You know," Ramón started, his voice quieter as he pulled them both into the restrooms, checking under each stall, continuing to talk once he was sure nobody else was there, "Don't show anyone else this, 'kay? I want it to just be us." Dapper nodded, watching intently as Ramón cleared his throat, standing tall.
"When a mommy and daddy love eachother very much.." He started, inching closer to Dapper, his hands wandering to the others sides, causing Dapper to jolt in suprise, "They kiss.. and get naked!" Ramón tickled at Dapper's sides, gaining a tiny giggle from the demon, his legs flailing as Ramón wrapped his arms around his waist fully, holding him tightly, "Eww, Ramón!" Dapper spat out through giggles, trying to rip his friends hands off of him, "And, when theyre naked.. the daddy puts his 'thingie' inside the mommy!" Ramón's grip tightened, one of his hands moving down to press against Dapper's lower stomach, "..and then a baby pops out, but it's only a maybe, sometimes they don't get one."
"Ramón," Dapper blanks, turning to look at the boy behind him, "That's gross!"
"It's the truth! Go home and ask your dad, then!" Ramón scoffed, letting go of Dapper as he turned to grab his bag, throwing it over his shoulder once more. "Fine, I will! He'll just tell me about the dragon and the eggs again, the actual truth!" Both of them huffed, turning away from eachother to walk back home.
Dapper's never walked home alone before.
"Daddy," the door shuts behind him, the house quiet as he looks around. "I'm home."
Bad doesn't come running to greet him like usual, he's no where in sight, actually. Dapper lays his bag down near the doorway, kicking off his shoes as he peers in the kitchen, still finding the house empty.
"Dad?" He calls out, walking up the stairs to their bedrooms as he stops in front of his dads room. "I learned something new today." The light under the door is absent until Dapper's voice rings out, white light from the bottom of the door engulfing Dapper's feet, before opening completely to reveal Bad, a towel covering his body.
"I didn't know you was home, Dapper." He mumbles, peering his head out of the door and into the rest of the house, eyes darting around, seemingly looking for something. "Ramón didn't come with?"
"No." The boy replies blankly, looking down and kicking his feet against the carpet. "He made me mad."
Bad tsked, a coo followed soon after. "Why, honey?"
"He thinks he knows more than me!" Dapper stomps, staring at his dad as he watches his face contort, from a frown to a soft smile as he bends down to Dapper's level. "Nobody knows more than you.." He breathes out, holding Dapper's face with love as the other melts into his touch. "Daddy," he whispers, "..can I show you?"
Bad nods, feeling as if he should question, feels as if he should pester this time, even if he knows he won't be told, but he doesn't, letting himself be pulled into his own room. "You need to get ready." Dapper says, letting go of his dads hand as the other just stares at him, sorting through a million different things that could mean. "Ah!" Bad giggled, "My towel, of course.." He turned his back from Dapper, digging through a hamper and pulling out a few articles of clothing, dropping them almost immediantly in shock when he turns around, being met with his son, pulling off his clothes. "Dapper! What are you doing?!" Bad shrieks, turning around once more to cover his eyes, groaning in dissaproval as he feels tiny, small arms wrap around his leg. "You next."
"M-Me!?" Bad stutters in shock, uncovering his eyes to look down at the boy holding him. "Dapper, what could we possibly be doing that.." He swallowed, "..needs us to have our clothes off..?"
"I'm teaching you the truth, Daddy." Dapper's arms release, moving up to his dads hand to pull him closer to the bed. To both their suprises, Bad's legs seem to move on their own, his voice quiet as he lets himself be sat on the bed. "Why are you letting me do this, Daddy?"
"I just.." Bad squishes his legs together, shamefully as his son inches closer and closer to his face, making him feel small, and weak, like a baby deer being stared down by an eager lion. "I just want you to learn." He swallows heavily as his gaze moves to things seemingly more important. "I don't want you to grow up not knowing these things, Dapper.." Shameful. Bad feels shameful.
His body is pushed down, gently, by his own son, and with shame he lets himself fall back, lets his towel be untied, falling to his sides, lets his son gawk at his body, he doesn't stop the curious tiny hands as they roam his fathers body. All throughout shame he lets it happen.
The silence is cut short as a tiny voice mumbles, "You have a thingie too."
"Where do I put mine?" Ah.
"Um," Bad raises up, propping himself on his elbow as he looks at Dapper, limp.
Compared to his son, he's hard. Shamefully.
Bad shies away, spreading his legs further as his hand pushes dangerously close towards Dapper, following up with a small "I'll show you."
His hands creep around his son's waist, one roaming down to touch his son in places that haven't been touched before. His hand pulls Dapper in, the boy sinking his palms into the mattress as his limp cock presses against Bad's "special place", Immediantly being retracted once he tried to push in, "No-no, Dapper, baby.." Bad smiles, hand wrapping firm around his cock, "You have to be wet in that place."
Dapper doesn't question even if he wants too, because his question is soon answered as he listens to the sound of Bad spitting in his hand, "It'll hurt us both if we aren't wet." He mumbles, enveloping Dapper's small length with his spit covered hand, moving up and down as the dragon huffs out a breath he didn't know he was holding in. Bad's hand retracts, moving to rub spit against himself, spit coated fingers curling into his flesh as his breathing sped up.
"When will you be done?" Dapper blurted out, impaitent as ever as he watched Bad's fingers pull out, spit trailing from the tips of his fingers to his hole as he brought them up to his mouth, coating them in more spit before continuing to finger himself open. "You don't want it to hurt, do you?"
"What I want is a baby." The boy admits, watching as his dad's fingers speed up, ever so slightly. "You want to.." Bad mumbles, voice dropping an octave, "..You wanna put a baby in me, huh?"
Dapper nods, and once again, Bad speeds up. "You wanna, ah, make daddy carry your baby..?" Another nod, "Oh god."
Bad's fingers finally pull out, being wiped on the bedsheets before back around his son's dick, "We're ready, okay..?"
His cock pressed against Bad's special place, pushing all the way in as his hands grip at the hips of his father. "Don't move yet.." A whisper, a whisper that he obeyed, doubling over on himself as his face presses into Bad's neck, praises coming his way over and over, his face flushing. "Feels good.." Dapper whimpers, "..feels so good.."
Bad's hands roam around Dapper's back, gently rubbing as he begins to kiss up Dapper's shoulder, feeling the way the boy shivered under his touch. "Are you nervous..?" The demon smiled through his words, "You can move now, it's okay."
There's an immediant shove into Bad, ripping a moan from his throat as Dapper pulls back, grinding helplessly into the other below him as he heaves, swallowing the spit collecting in his mouth as Bad's hands ride up his arms, holding tightly to the boy as he feels pleasure riding up his spine.
"Oh, oh Dapper.." Bad moans, his hands moving up to touch the smallers face, "Slow down, my love.. ah." He falls back onto the bed, hands sliding down to Dapper's shoulders, and down the rest of his arms as he slows to a halt, breathing hard. Out of breath as they stare into eachothers eyes, the demon being the one to finally shy away. "Y-You gotta be more gentle," he swallows his spit, "It's better if it's slow."
"I'm supposed to be the one teaching you.." Dapper blows the air caught in his chest out of his nose, "..not you teaching me."
His father giggles, arms clinging around the others neck as he begins to press kisses all over Dapper's face, whispering praises between every kiss, "Come on, just try it slower."
He huffs, starting to move slower this time, feeling Bad's hands roam his back as he puffs his cheeks out, pink dusting his face when Bad starts to moan into his ear, "yes, yes, yes" being chanted off the tip of his tongue like a mantra, "I love you so much," he whimpers, and Dapper squeezes his eyes shut, trying to focus on his movements more than the sweet, loving words of encouragement ringing through his ears, "You're.. such, such, such, a smart boy.."
Dapper breathes through his nose, finally opening his eyes once a warm hand finds its way to his face, bringing him close to the demons face, their heated gasps intertwining as they just get closer, and closer, before they close the gap, their lips moving awkward against eachother, before getting into a inexperienced rhythm, spaded tongue shoving into the others canines, their spit mixing before Bad pulls away, gasping as his back arches, "Dapper," he forces out, "please, faster."
-and he obeys, speeding up as their bodies press together, as close as possible, as the demon starts to mumble, Dapper's face nuzzling into his neck as he feels his hips stutter, a feeling, familiar and unfamiliar at the same time pooling in his gut, causing him to choke out a quiet, "..I need to pee."
His hips finally push flush against Bad's, warmth oozing out of where they connect, ripping a final groan out of Dapper's throat as he pulls out, taking in the sight of his mess of a father, charcoal arm covering his eyes, and 'milk' leaking out of his 'thingie', and his 'special place'.
"Daddy," he speaks, breathless, "..are you pregnant now?"