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“I’m sorry, Sir.” Freddy says against Dante’s neck.
Dante embraces his boy and gives him a squeeze of reassurance around the waist. “There’s nothing to apologize for, Freddy. It’ll take time.”
“I don’t even feel sick anymore. Why am I still so exhausted?”
“Because you still feel sick. Your body fought that virus hard, it’s tired. It needs to regain it’s strength. Don’t push yourself, the house work and cooking can wait.”
“But I want to cook. The meat’s going to go back in the freezer.”
“I can make meatloaf, don’t worry, I’m not helpless without you boy.”
“Why not?” Freddy pouts.
Dante chuckles. “You are so pitiful.”
“I’m tired,” he whines.
“I think I’m going to tuck you into a blanket on the couch and put on a movie for you while I make dinner.”
“But that means I have to get up. I like the way you’re massaging my butt. And you’re so warm.
”We can cuddle after dinner.”
Freddy sighs in resignation but didn’t move. “Thanks for keeping me locked during this time.”
“Of course, but where did that come from?”
“Cause I hate it when something ruins the build up and I just get milked in the most boring frustrating way, and we have to start over. I was worried you’d do that cause I’m sick. I’m so exhausted, there’s no way I’d make it through a session right now, but I think I’m going to feel better right as that time comes around…looking forward to it.”
“Me too. Don’t forget that keeping you locked is long term, boy. Rain or shine. Your needs are mine to look after as long as you’re with me.”
Freddy nuzzles Dante and leans against him more. “Are you sure we can’t cuddle on the couch? I want to play with your cock.”
“I suppose dinner can be a little late tonight. Cuddling sounds nice. I missed having you in my bed when you were sick. I hated hearing you cough in the guest room, all alone.”
“Aww really?”
“Yeah I felt really helpless, in my room all alone, powerless to make you feel better. I didn’t realize what a big part of my life you’ve become. God dammit, how do you suddenly make me all sentimental?”
Freddy giggles. “My bottom powers are returning.”
Dante pats his butt. “Your powers are returning. Come on, let’s go cuddle on the couch. You can play with my cock all you want.”
“Yiiiiiss. Can I play with your balls too please?”
“You can play with my balls too.”

Captions are fictional.


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