The Bet (DDlb book)

12

Maintence left the house, and Luke insatntly stipped down to his diaper. "You really lke being in just a diaper, don't you?" Steve laughed.

"I can't help it," Luke replied as he wiggled his butt in his daddies face. "I just look too cute in one."

Pulling Luke down onto the bed with him, Steve laughed. "Yes you do. You ae the most beuaitful baby in the world."

Luke wrapped his arms around his daddies neck and sighed happily. He missed his daddy all day, and now thst he was back home he couldn't wait to be taken care of. When his daddy lifted him back up into his lap, Luke couldn't help but snuggle deep into his chest.

"I like this side of you," Steve laughed as he carried his boy back to the living room. "Youre very clingy aren't you?"

"I cant help it," Luke said. "I don't want to see my dad ever again, and I just had to. I only want to be with you forever."

Steve cuddled his little close into his chest, closing his eyes to savor the moment. "I'm so happy you feel the same way." He kissed his little's cheek. 

Luke giggled and wiped at his cheek. "Daddy, gross."

"Aww, my kisses arenr up to satudfaction?" Steve pouted. "Alright fine then." He rolled over on his side. "I won't ever kiss you again."

Panicking, Luke flopped onto his daddies side and began to cry. "No! Don't stop! Don't stop!"

Pulling Luke into his side Steve began to calm his baby down. "Hey, it's alright. I was only joking."

"Pwomise?" Luke cried. 

Nodding quikly, Steve couldn't help but find his little to be adorable. Already all up in head space, the two played in the nursery all night. Luke colored, played with his toys, and played with his daddy. Steve loved every minuted as he rubbed his babies back and played wth him. He wanted to get something special for his boy, he just didn't know what.

When it came time for bed, Steve changed his babies diaper and dressed him up in dinosaur onsie. As he went to lay him down in the crib Luke bega to cry violently. "Hey, hey, calm down baby, it's okay," steve cooed. Bouncing him up and down lightly, he walked to the rocking chair and calmed him down. He gave Luke his paci and his favorite teddy beat stuffi but the boy continued to cry. "What's wrong ababy?"

"No crib. No crib," he kept repeating. 

"No crib? Baby, you have to o to sleep. We both do," Steve sighed. "We can't stay up all night."

"Sleep with you, dada," Luke said as he hung on tight ti his daddy. "Pwease."

Unable to sya no to such a simple request, Steve carried luke to his own room. Dressing into his pajamas, he climbed in next to Luke. He pulled him in close and kiss the top of his head. "Is this better?" he asked.

Luke nodded as he cuddled into his daddies side. He was soon asleep, but Steve couldn't quit looking at his little. He found him to be adorable. e never wantd to let him go, and he didn't plan to loose him to Mr. Davenport ever