Babies Having Babies
Babies Having Babies
***Warning, this is a story of love, and diaper love, between two consenting young teen boys. If this is not the type of story that you would like to read, then please, by all means, do not read. If you are still with me, then I assume you wish to read it. If you do read it and are disgusted by it, don't complain to me, I warned you. This story involves gay sex between two minors, diaper play and usage (pee only)and most importantly love. Please feel free to contact me if you wish to make comments on this story, I can be reached at erich5748@yahoo.com. You can also join my story site at http://groups.yahoo.com/group/gayboydiaperstories/ if you would like to read other stories by me, as well as a few other gay diaper lover stories by others. Thanks for taking the time to read this, I hope that you enjoy.****
“We need to talk.” Sarah said urgently to Damian, pulling him towards the gym of their middle school.
“What, what's so important?” Damian asked once they were finally safe under the bleachers in the gym. The first bell just rang and there were no classes in the gym first thing in the morning on Tuesday's.
“I'm pregnant.” She said stoically, all her tears already having dried up.
“You can't be, I used protection, you're on birth control, this can't be happening, my dad 'll kill me.” Damian said, going into panic.
“I don't know how it happened, but I am pregnant, and it's yours.”
“But, but, but........”
“I know, I don't know what to do either. My mom knows already, and she wants me to put the baby up for adoption, I just don't think I'm ready to be a mom yet either, so I think I'm going to. I just don't know though, I always wanted kids, I just didn't expect to be having one at fourteen.”
“Yeah, well I'm only twelve, my dad's so gonna kill me. It would just figure though, you help me out once to see if I'm gay or not for sure, we use every precaution we can, and you still end up pregnant.” Damian said in an exasperated voice.
“Yeah, well you may not have enjoyed it all that much, and you may in fact be gay, but you sure are a potent little guy, aren't you.” Sarah giggled.
“Oh shut up, this' no time to joke around.”
“I know, I'm just trying to lighten the mood a bit. I cried all weekend long, and I couldn't come to school yesterday because I was throwing up so much. My mom finally asked me what was wrong on Sunday, and I broke down and told her. When I told her you were the dad, I think she was more than a bit surprised, she hadn't even thought you'd started puberty yet.”
“Yeah, well, I hardly have, I have a grand total of three hairs, and I'm surprised that I even squirted any.”
“It was enough I guess. I just thought that I should tell you, since you're the dad and all, and I should probably tell you that this'll probably be my last week of school here. My mom suggested that I quit school and do home schooling, so as to save the shame of getting pregnant at my age. I'm not sure if it's for her or for me that she's worried about though. I wouldn't really care one way or the other, but if I get as sick as I was yesterday too often, it'll probably be a lot easier in the long run. I also have to go meet with the adoption agency some time this week, my mom's setting up an appointment, so that we can start finding suitable parents.”
“No, tell her I'm taking the baby. I don't know how I'll do it, but I can't let my only chance at having a child slip away. I'm gay, there's never going to be a repeat of me having sex with a girl, so this' my only chance at having a child of my own.”
“But you're only twelve, most people think you're eight, you're in no better condition than I am to raise a child. Your dad was only seventeen when you were born, and remember how he told us how hard it was on him to raise you.”
“I know, but I also know that he'll understand my decision, even if it means giving up my own childhood.” Damian said stoically, already having done so, growing up a considerable amount in only a few minutes.
That was earlier this morning, but the story starts many years before. Damian and Sarah grew up next door to each other, their dads had been best friends ever since Damian's dad had moved next door, they drank together, told stories together, and relayed their trials and tribulations over raising a young family. Sarah's mom and dad were still together at this time, but her mom never cared for Damian's dad, nor did she care all that much that her husband liked him, he was quite a bit younger, was a single dad, and many other things that were really no big deal. That was okay though, Damian's dad really did not care much for her either, he thought that she was quite the stuck up bitch.
When Sarah was six, her dad died, and while she mourned for her daddy, it was actually Damian's father who seemed to mourn the loss the most, not even his wife seemed to mourn too much. Even though Sarah's mom did not care for Damian's dad, she adored Damian. He was a small, polite, cute little guy, and even at twelve, she still thought of him as all that. Then again, he was still very small, and he really did strike most people as being an eight year old. She never had any problems with allowing Damian to come over any time, and he even spent the night a few times here and there, and she never thought anything of it. Had she have suspected that he was in puberty, and knowing how pubertal boys can be, then maybe she would have had second thoughts about that, but no one, not even his own dad had suspected that he had already started puberty.
Damian, as was already mentioned, is twelve years old, but looks eight, has short wavy black hair, wears small black framed glasses that set off his hair and his striking green eyes very nicely. He has soft, almost girlish features; eyelashes and lips that girls pay a lot of money to create. Even still though, he amazingly enough did not get teased all that often at school, mostly because he was quite bright and just ignored them, and often times just smiled at the would be bully.
Being that the two of them had pretty much grown up together, they knew pretty much every little secret that the other had, it was with no small amount of surprise that Damian would come to her one night and spill his guts about his fears that he was in fact gay. Sarah, fully into puberty, and almost as horny as the average teenage boy, not to mention just wanting to know what sex felt like, offered to her best friend to let him try straight sex with her, to see what it was like. He took almost a week before he agreed to it, but eventually he gave in and they tried. That was almost a month ago.
Like he had said though, he did not really enjoy himself all that much, it just did not turn his crank as it were, but he did try to give Sarah all the pleasure he possibly could, because she sure was enjoying herself, and he even managed to give her an orgasm. When he pulled off the condom, he was surprised to see anything in there, because he had only started wet cumming earlier that week, and he had already jacked off once that day, and so far he had not been able to have two wet cums in the same day. He thought nothing of it though and just threw it away. He probably should have paid more attention though, because the condom had been quite loose on him, considering that he was not really all that very big yet, and he had cum at least three minutes before he was able to get Sarah off, so a good portion of his seed would have seeped down the loose condom and some obviously got inside Sarah, more than enough to do the job as it were.
When Damian got home from school that afternoon, he had pretty much just been on auto pilot all day, and never gave more than a grunt to any question asked of him, he just plopped down on his bed and cried. He cried all the way until his dad arrived home from work at a little after five.
Matt was just coming home from work, and when he walked in, he noticed right away that something was not quite right. The house was quiet, there was no TV blaring, no yelling of Daddy, you're home, not even Damian's shoes were by the door, yet he knew his son was home, because the door was unlocked. He searched the main level of the house and did not find his son, so headed upstairs to see if he was up there. He found his son laying on his bed, large pitiful sobs escaping him.
“Oh baby, what's wrong?” Matt sat on the edge of the bed and asked quietly, softly rubbing his obviously upset sons back where it was bared.
“S.....S......Sar......Sarah's p-p-p-pregnant, and it-it-it-it's mine.” Damian stuttered out as best he could, and started crying even more.
Matt though just burst out laughing.
“Yeah right it's yours.” He managed to get out amongst the laughter.
“Why are you laughing, this isn't funny?” Damian got very upset and asked, nearly yelling.
“There's no way that you could be the father, and I know two good reasons for it.” Matt said softly.
“Name one?” Damian challenged.
“You can't cum yet.”
“Can too, I started a few weeks ago, the same week that Sarah got pregnant in fact.” Damian said quietly, but not embarrassed, he and his dad could talk about anything, and their sex talks a couple years ago were very full of details.
“Oh, I haven't seen any signs of it, I mean you have a couple little tiny hairs, but I would have seen signs that you could cum in your diapers when I change you in the morning.”
“Except I don't have wet dreams daddy, because you told me the best way to not have them is to jack off.”
“Oh, right.”
“That's not the worst part though daddy.”
“Oh, there's a worse part than you getting your best friend pregnant at the tender age of twelve?”
“You have no idea.”
“I was sixteen when your mom got pregnant, I think I have a few ideas.”
“Yeah, but you probably didn't have sex with a girl just to find out if you were gay or not for sure.”
“No, I didn't.”
“Daddy, I'm gay.”
“I know baby, I've known for a while now. That's kinda why I was shocked that you would come to me and tell me that you got a girl pregnant. Speaking of which, didn't you learn anything from the sex talks we had? How many times did I preach safe sex to you?”
“I sorta thought you knew, but we did practice safe sex, honest. Sarah's even on birth control, and I used a condom.”
“Good grief, potent little guy, aren't you?” Matt laughed.
“This isn't funny.” Damian said in a huff again.
“No, I guess it isn't. So, what are you gonna do then?”
“What makes you think I know what to do?”
“Because you're a straight A student, IQ higher than a few of the teachers in your school, could go to university if you really wanted to, and you always have a plan.”
“Yeah, but I'm not really sure what to do. Sarah's mom wants her to put the baby up for adoption, but I told her not to, that I wanted to keep the baby, that I would figure out what to do. I know my own childhood is over, but it was my mistake, and I'll live with it.”
“No, it's not a mistake, a baby is never a mistake. Sure, you had an accident, so did I, you know that you were more than a bit of a surprise to me as well, you certainly weren't planned, but never once have I thought of you as a mistake, and I will never allow you to see this baby as a mistake either. I too will not allow the baby to go up for adoption, he or she is your baby, and I'll help you raise him or her to the best of your ability, same as my parents did for me.”
“Thanks daddy, I knew you'd understand, even if I thought you were gonna kill me.”
“I'm a bit upset of course, but you did all you could to prevent it from happening. Sometimes things like this happen just in the nick of time, to give you what you need when you need it. I'm sure that you'll make a great daddy, and even though I certainly never planned on being a grandfather at the age of thirty, I'm sure that I'll do just fine as well.”
“Thanks daddy.” Damian said and hopped into his dads lap and hugged him tightly.
“You're welcome baby, let's get you into a diaper, because with all the turmoil, you seem to have wet your pants.” Matt said, feeling the wetness soak into his clothes.
“Oh god. I'm twelve years old and can't even control my pee.” Damian said resignedly.
“I'm almost thirty baby and still wear diapers to bed, you have the same condition, and if you have a boy, the odds of him developing the same genetic flaw are upwards of ninety percent remember. You're smart, you know that it's not your fault, and you know how bad your bladder is during the day even. So, no crying and let me get you into a diaper, I think you could really use it.”
“Thanks daddy, that'd be real nice right about now.”
“I know baby, I know more than you can imagine.”
“You love diapers too daddy, don't you.”
“Yes baby, I do.”
“I thought so. So, what are we gonna do?”
“I'm sure we'll figure it out baby, don't worry so much.”
That was eight months ago now. Sarah quit school that very week, and other than a few close friends, no one knew that she was even pregnant, and no one found out who the father was. At first Sarah's mom was aghast at the idea of allowing Damian to take on full parental rights, but she really had no rights to protest it. Sarah though severed her parental rights fully and willingly. Damian was there almost every day to help Sarah in any way shape or form that he was able to, he even held her hair up a few times when she had to go throw up in the toilet. Damian and Matt realized though that given that they lived next door to each other, it might be difficult on Sarah, having her baby next door like that, so they decided that their best option would be to sell the house and move. Sarah at first was crushed to know her best friend in the world was moving away, but in the end she realized that it was in her best interest as well, and this way the baby would never know her, so would therefor never miss her, she could not be a part of the child's life.
A month before the baby was scheduled to be born, the sale of the house and the purchase of their new house in their new city was finalized, and the day after the baby came home, they would travel to their new home. Matt was arranging everything so that it would be a nice smooth transition, with hopefully no problems. He was not worried about his work, because he ran his own business, and it would be relatively easy to transfer to a new location, so there were no problems there at all.
The pregnancy went well, perfect in fact, other than the fact that poor Sarah seemed to suffer from morning sickness more than usual, and for almost the entire time, but other than that, she did very well. Damian was there as often as possible of course, and he and she talked a lot, but mostly about their up and coming leave taking. Neither really wanted to say goodbye to the only person that they ever really felt that they could talk to. Matt and Damian talked a lot as well, and Damian let it known his fears of being a daddy at the age of thirteen, because he was now thirteen, in fact only weeks before the baby was due. Of course Damian was scared, he had every right to be, as was his dad, as was every dad before him, but Matt reassured him that he would do just fine.
Finally the day came that Sarah's water broke, she called Damian first, and then they all headed to the hospital together. It took nearly twelve hours for the baby to be born, and Damian held Sarah's hand the entire time, coaching her the way he had been taught to, he was ever the pillar of strength while in there, and he was the only one as well, not even Sarah's mom was in there, Sarah did not want her to be, only Damian. The screams of a newborn baby broke the delivery room, and a nurse took the baby to clean it all up.
“Congratulations, it's a healthy little baby boy.” The nurse said, handing the baby to Damian, who took the baby gently and held him softly.
“Do you want to see him?” Damian asked Sarah.
“Yes, but I shouldn't, this' already so hard as it is. You better leave. Just know, I've always loved you as if you were my very own brother.” Sarah said, breaking down into tears and turning away.
“Thank you Sarah, I'll always love you as well. Goodbye.” Damian said, breaking into tears as well.
The nurses, of course knowing what was happening, moved Sarah from the room, took the baby from Damian, and put him into his little crib.
“Have you picked out a name yet sweety?” The head nurse asked.
“Yes, his name's to be Dominic please.” Damian said, wiping the tears from his eyes, and looking adoringly towards his little boy.
“Great. Why not go out and tell your father, and then we'll be right out with your son as soon as we're finished getting him all cleaned up and ready for you.”
“Thanks.” Damian said, and headed out the door.
“It's a boy.” Damian said happily as soon as he saw his dad.
“I'm so happy for you Damian, how does he look?”
“So beautiful.”
“I know how you feel, that's the way I felt the day you were born as well, and then you went and grew up, and now look at you.” Matt teased, but hugged his son.
“I can't wait.” Damian smiled.
Chapter 2
It took less than an hour for the nurses to get Dominic all cleaned up and ready to face the big bad world. Matt and Damian were then shown into the nursery where Dominic would stay for the next day or so for observation, as well as to teach Damian anything that he would need to learn, such as bathing and feeding the tiny little baby boy.
“If you would follow me please, Dominic would love to see his daddy and grandpa now.” The kindly nurse said softly.
She may not have agreed with such a young boy being a father, especially one that looked so young, but even she could see how much the young boy cared, especially by how he was with his girlfriend. She had heard the story of the kids during the last half of the twelve hour labor, so she was quite familiar with it now.
“Thank you very much.” Damian said happily, and hopped up to follow her.
“My god, he really is beautiful, he's so perfect, and just so tiny, just like you were Damian. How much does he weigh?” Matt asked once they were in the room.
“Five pounds, two ounces, and he's eighteen inches long.” The nurse answered.
“Thank you. That's a whole ounce heavier than you were when you were hatched Damian, but he's the exact same length.”
“Hatched! Gee, thanks dad.” Damian sighed, but the nurse chuckled.
“Can I pick him up?” Damian asked.
“Yes, of course, you're his father and you get to be here and hold him any time you wish. Let me teach you how to do it properly though so as not to hurt him.” The nurse said, and then showed him how to correctly do it. She set Dominic back into his crib, and then urged Damian to do the same thing. He did it perfectly.
“Very well done. You're very gentle with him, and that's the key. I know you told me that you went to all the parenting courses, but just remember how fragile your little boy is, especially for the first few months.”
“Thank you.” Damian said with a happy tear running down.
Dominic had been fussing mildly before being picked up, but as soon as Damian picked him up, he cuddled right in and settled right down.
“I think he knows who his daddy and protector is.” Matt said softly to his emotional son.
“And such an adorable little daddy he is too.” The nurse whispered to Matt, Damian would not have heard.
“Yeah, and up until he told me that he was to be a daddy, I had no idea that he had even started puberty. Even still most people that find out that he was to become a father didn't believe us, because he just looks so young.” He whispered back so as to let Damian have his special time with his son.
“To tell you the truth, until he told me his story, I wouldn't have believed it either, and I've seen a lot of kids through here, as sad as that is. Granted, I do believe that your son is the youngest.”
“I would hope so, and while I know for a fact that he never asked for this, he'll do great. You know though, I gave him the talk, I told him everything, and then some about what he'd need to know, they both used protection, he a condom and her birth control, and yet they still managed to get pregnant. Poor Damian has had a fair amount of difficulty with people believing him though, the people at the parenting classes all laughed at him and told him he wasn't old enough, and told him and I that we should have the baby tested, because obviously the mother was not being truthful. I mean, to just look at him, you could easily understand why people would think it, but to say it to his face like more than a few did, it really hurt him. He just ignored them though, but I know it hurt him. I know for a fact though that the mother was telling the truth, and looking at the baby only makes me more certain, because Dominic looks exactly like Damian did.”
“I can well imagine how difficult it would be for people to believe he to be the father for sure, but to say it to his face was more than a little distasteful for sure. He even told us the reason that they ended up pregnant, and it was certainly a nice gesture on her part to offer to help him find out for sure, but in a way I guess that backfired.”
“We don't see it that way though. We firmly believe that this happened for a reason, how else can you explain a girl getting pregnant even with double precautions. I mean I got Damian's mother pregnant even on birth control, so that's why I taught my son to never take that for granted, and to still use protection until he was certain that he was ready for a child. Granted, even when I was giving him the sex talk and telling him all this information, I knew that it was no use, because I had suspected that he was gay at the age of six, almost certain at the age of eight, and one hundred percent positive by the time he was eleven. I never counted on him deciding to try both sides of the fence as it were, and I should have known that he'd tell his best friend in the world his biggest fear. I should have also known how hormonal girls are, and that she might offer, but still, I never expected this, but he'll make the best of it.”
“I'm glad that neither of you sees this as a mistake, but I guess I should have figured that out, considering that you're keeping the baby. Most people that think of having a baby as a mistake abort the pregnancy, or put the baby up for adoption if they don't believe in abortion. He told us all about double protection, and I have my suspicions as to how that possibly happened, considering his size. My guess is that his penis is not yet large enough to keep a standard condom on, so some of the semen had to have leaked out, or possibly the thing just slipped off, but he would surely have noticed that.”
“That's pretty much my assumption as well, because no, he's not exactly large yet. He has a bladder problem, so has to wear diapers at night, and still prefers me to get him ready for bed, so I see his penis quite frequently. Granted, he's grown a fair bit since that day, but even still, I wouldn't be so certain that a normal adults condom would fit him properly even now. He told me that they're still loose on him, and I informed him that that's more than likely the cause of this. He has often said that he at least wishes he had waited a few more years, but that he has never regretted once that it did happen to him.”
“I'm glad to hear that he's never regretted it, and I hope that he never does. Somehow I don't think that he will though. He's amazingly tender with the little guy.” She said, they were standing there watching Damian hold Dominic as they had their whispered conversation.
“Would you like to hold him now daddy?” Damian asked.
“I'd love to baby.” Matt answered happily, having wanted to hold his grandson ever since they entered the room, but knowing that Damian had all the rights to hold his baby for as long as he wanted to first.
Damian handed Dominic over gently, and Matt took him just like old times, easily remembering just what to do, granted it really was not all that long ago that Matt had held a small baby himself. Dominic fussed for a moment after being passed over, not really caring for having his loving cuddles with his daddy disturbed, but he snuggled in right away with his grandpa and settled back down.
“Now, Damian, for the most part everything about caring for Dominic is up to you. You are to ask us any and all questions that you have, and we'll teach you anything that you need to know. I know the parenting courses will have taught you how to do most everything, up to and including diaper changes, but especially for the first couple, make sure to call us so that there's someone here to watch over you, okay. And in case you weren't told during those classes, don't worry about the first poop, it always looks like that.”
“Okay, thanks. Will I be allowed to stay here tonight as well, to be with him?”
“Certainly, if you'd like, we can set a room up for you two.”
“Thanks, and don't worry, they warned me about the first few diaper changes, and that his peepee will be quite large and to not think he'll be huge or anything like that.” Damian giggled.
“Good, but I usually like to let the new daddies find about that on their own and then burst their bubbles after the fact.” She giggled right back.
“I bet you do. I remember a nurse bursting my bubble about Damian here, in fact he's about the same size now as he was those first couple days.” Matt laughed, startling Dominic enough to make him start crying.
“Oh daddy, you're horrible, and look what you did, you made Dominic start crying.”
“I know, but he'll be fine, he's gonna have to get used to laughter, just the same as you did.”
“I know, but you're still horrible.”
“I know. Well baby, it's been a very long day, and I should probably be heading home to get some sleep and get the last minute things done before we move. We leave the day after tomorrow, as long as Dominic is released tomorrow.”
“Yeah, and I'm really tired as well. Uh oh, I don't have a diaper with me though.”
“You're in a hospital, I think we can find something that'll help you out.” The nurse said.
“Oh, right. Thanks.”
“Think nothing of it. I'll go get you a room ready, and then I'll leave the required supplies in your bathroom for you, okay.”
“That would be great, thanks again. Bye daddy, love you.”
“Bye baby, love you too, you take good care of my grandson there, and try and get some sleep.”
“I'll try.”
With that Matt left his son to care for his son. Damian just sat down and cuddled Dominic closer to him, whispering sweet nothings into his tiny little ear, and Dominic smiled sweetly, although it was probably just a gas bubble causing the smile, Damian did not need to know that. Shortly after Matt left, the nurse came back and told Damian that she had a room ready for them. She had Damian put Dominic into the small portable crib and he got to push his little guy to their new room.
“Here you go. Normally this room would be used for mothers, but in this case, I think the father will suffice. Now, I want both of you to go to sleep, but you are not to put Dominic in bed with you, he must stay in his crib unless you're feeding him, which we should probably try very soon. He should be starting to get hungry now, and we usually try to get them feeding as soon as possible. I'll go get a bottle ready for you to feed him, and then I'll show you how best to do it. Okay?”
“Sure, that sounds good. While you're doing that, is it okay to leave Dominic in his crib while I go to the bathroom and get ready for bed?”
“Of course. You're also welcome to wheel his crib into the bathroom with you, most people prefer to do that for security reasons, but this is a secure ward, so you're usually pretty safe leaving the baby in your room for a few minutes at a time.”
“Oh, okay. I think I'd prefer taking him into the bathroom with me.” Damian said in relief.
“Most do, especially the new parents.” She smiled warmly and then left them.
Damian wheeled Dominic into the bathroom with him, and he got undressed and then put on his diaper. He still preferred being diapered by his dad, but he knew how to diaper himself as well, he had to learn for when he slept over at Sarah's house, although she did diaper him a few times as well. Once he was diapered, Damian left the bathroom in only his diaper unashamedly. He was so used to just wearing a diaper around the house before bed that he thought nothing of it. He knew the nurse knew, and the others probably would as well, so he had no need to feel ashamed. He wheeled Dominic back out to their room to find their nurse waiting for them.
“Oh sorry, should I leave you, or did I forget to put a robe in there for you?”
“Oh no, no worries. There's a robe in there, but I don't wear anything over my diapers, it's just the way I'm used to it, so don't worry about it.”
“Oh, okay. I wish my son had have been as nonchalant as you are about having to wear diapers. He's twenty now, and well past the need for wearing them, but he had to wear them until the age of twelve. It was always a fight to get him into them, and even then no one could ever see him wearing one. He was so ashamed that he had to still wear diapers to bed, that he refused for the longest time to go for sleepovers or anything like that.”
“That's too bad for him. It's no big deal really. Even at my age statistics show that upwards of ten percent of kids still wet the bed, and I bet he was not the only one in his class. I however had to accept the fact that it would be permanent, and that there was nothing I could do about it, so therefore may as well get used to it. I'll have this problem for the rest of my life, same as my dad, and there's a ninety percent chance that I'll have passed it onto Dominic as well. So far there's only been one female affected by the disorder, but most of the males on my dads side have been, only two in the past three generations have not. My uncles all decided to adopt to alleviate having to cause more children to suffer, and my dad had been planning on it as well, when I accidentally showed up, but how was he supposed to know that he was more powerful than birth control. I too would have adopted, but for an entirely different reason, because I never felt that I would ever have children any other way, except my best friend offered and I finally accepted. I guess birth control and condoms didn't stop me.”
“You're very correct, it's not a big deal, and I told him the very same thing time and time again, and being a nurse I knew the true medical facts, but he was still ashamed. It's too bad about your families condition, but it sounds as if you deal with it well enough, and really, if it's only at night, I guess it's not a big deal. You know though, you're a very open young man, most boys your age would never talk about this sort of thing, especially a woman, even if I am a nurse and have seen and heard almost everything imaginable.”
“Actually, it's not only night time, it can develop into daytime issues as well, and even I myself have wet my pants during the day, three times this past year alone, but it's usually when I'm really run down or sick, but if I wait too long, then I won't be able to hold it either. I'm worse than my dad is, but one of my uncles has to wear diapers or a leg bag twenty four seven, because by the age of sixteen, he couldn't hold it at all. My dad's warned me that I'm about the same severity as he was at the same age, so I may have to live with it as well, but then again, I may not.”
“Most people would think that it's a horrible thing to have to deal with, but really, I guess it wouldn't be so bad. I'd sure rather live with that than what some people have to live with. So, let's teach you how to feed Dominic here, and then we'll change his diaper so that you two can go to bed. He'll be very tired, being born is a tough job.”
“I bet it would be, getting squeezed through a hole the size of a grapefruit, when you're the size of a watermelon just can't be easy, and it took twelve hours as well.” Damian chuckled.
“You know, you might just be the first male that I've heard that truly understands what it's like.”
“Nah, that's just what the lady at the family course said. To tell you the truth, I'm glad I'm not a girl, I couldn't have gone through what Sarah did, but then, she always was stronger than me. God, I'll miss her.”
“She really was your best friend, wasn't she.”
“Yeah, we've been there for each other since I was two and she was four, through thick and thin, her dad dying, her mother being a control freak, you name it, we knew the secret. We told each other everything, and that's why I wasn't even surprised by her offer the night I told her I thought I was gay. I mean I had suspected for a while, but I held off, just to make sure, but my feelings didn't change at all. In fact, it made me more sure that I was gay after we made love, but she knew it wasn't her fault.”
“More kids need to be more self assured like you, you know that right.”
“Don't get me wrong here. There's no way I'd tell anyone at school that I was gay, that'd be like signing my own death certificate. Heck, I didn't even tell anyone except one of my best friends that I was going to be a father. He laughed at me even more than my dad did, saying that there was no way I could be the father, because even he couldn't cum yet, and he looks older than I do. I had to prove to him that I could, but we'd already jacked off with each other a few times anyways, so no big deal, but he's not gay, I know that for a fact.”
“I wouldn't expect that you'd tell anyone at school, but most kids your age would certainly not tell a complete stranger either. You do have to admit though, you do look awful young.”
“Oh, I know. I had people make fun of me and tell me that my girlfriend was a slut and that the baby wasn't mine, so on and so forth. I just ignored them, but I really wanted to beat the crap outta them, even if most of them were adults. Heck, even my own doctor was surprised that I had fathered a child, so he took a sperm sample, and he told my dad and I that I was most certainly active, very much so. He said I had an incredibly high sperm count for a boy who had only just barely started puberty. My voice hasn't even changed yet, and even still I can count my pubic hairs. I guess that just started early and the rest is taking its time.”
“Well, considering you made it through a condom and birth control, I would guess that you are a powerful guy for sure.” She laughed. “Now, come on, let's feed baby here shall we!”
“Okay. You know though, I haven't eaten anything since breakfast, and I'm really hungry as well. I just realized it.”
“Well, there's a kitchenette right down the hall for patients, so feel free to go there once we're finished here and get anything you want from there. Baby comes first however, so come on, let's get him all fed up before he starts crying for it.”
“I would have fed him first anyways, he's more important than I am.”
“Good point.”
She instructed Damian to pick Dominic up the same way as before, and then how to turn him and hold him, so that it made it easier to feed. She then handed him the bottle and instructed him how to do this properly so that Dominic could eat, but not choke, and he did it like an old pro. She had him stop after about half way so that he could burp Dominic, and the little guy let out a good sized belch after only a few gentle pats. Damian giggled, but then he was still young enough that burps and farts gave him the giggles. Dominic drank the rest of the bottle without problem, and then let out another good burp when Damian patted his back.
“Excellent, the next time will be all by yourself with no direction, but I still ask that you have a nurse here for just in case. Now to change his diaper. I'll walk you through it.”
“Okay, thanks.”
They then went through the process of changing Dominic's diaper, and so far it was just wet, but it was easy enough to change. Given that Damian had plenty of practice in changing diapers, he did this very well, not requiring any instructions at all, and he was very gentle about it.
“Okay, you're all set. Now, before you go out to get yourself something to eat, I do suggest that you put the robe on that I brought for you, because there will be other patients and family out there, and they may not appreciate it too much seeing you in only a diaper. In your own room, that's fine, but not in the halls please.”
“I would have anyways. There's no telling who could be out there, and I don't really want any of my friends knowing I wear diapers. Not that it really matters all that much anyways, because we move tomorrow.”
“Very true, but where are you moving?”
“Few hours south of here, can't remember the name, but it's a small city, about half the size of here apparently. We decided that we would move to help Sarah break clean of the baby, because she doesn't want to be part of Dominic's life, she's not ready to be a mom yet, probably won't be for years.”
“Oh. Well, I'll leave you for the night then, make sure and buzz if you need anything at all, and I'll come personally.”
“Thank you very much for all your help today, I really appreciate it.”
She just smiled and nodded and headed out to go do some other work. Damian went and got his robe on and wheeled Dominic with him to the kitchenette down the hall. Once there, he retrieved himself enough food to fill him up and took it back to his room. Once there, he ate quickly, because he really was very tired.
“Good night baby boy, I hope you have a good sleep, I love you very much.” Damian whispered to his little guy, giving him a very gentle little kiss on his tiny little forehead.
Damian slept pretty well throughout the night and was only awakened twice by Dominic wanting some attention. Both times Dominic wanted some food, so Damian got him a bottle and burped him when necessary, and the second time Dominic also needed a diaper change, because his first poop had worked its way out. It did not faze Damian at all to change a messy diaper. The rest of the night though was in peaceful slumber for both.
The next morning Damian was just sitting on his bed in his soggy diaper, cuddling his little baby boy when his dad walked in. It was already just a little past seven in the morning. Matt smiled to see both his babies just sitting there cuddling like they were.
“Morning babies, how was your night?”
“Morning daddy. Really good actually. After you left I fed Dominic, went and got myself some food 'cause I was starving, I hadn't eaten since yesterday morning, and then we went to bed. Dominic woke up twice throughout the night and I fed him both times, and had to change a poopy diaper the second time as well. The nurse says that I'm doing really well. She's gone already though, she was off at seven, but she came in before she left to wish us good luck.”
“I bet you were starving, but baby comes first. I'm glad you're doing good though. May I hold Dominic for a few minutes though please?”
“Of course daddy. While you're here, I may as well hop out of bed and go get out of my diaper and grab a shower. You don't mind do you?”
“Oh, I guess not, I'll make do I guess just getting to cuddle up to my favorite grandson.” Matt grinned.
“Um, he's your only grandson.”
“And more than likely the only one I'll ever have too.” Matt grinned again.
“Not likely, because I always wanted more kids, but I think I'll wait a few more years before I adopt.” Damian smiled warmly as he passed Dominic over gently.
“Good thinking.”
“So, how is everything coming with the move then?”
“Everything is loaded into the truck, even the car is on the back on the trailer, the keys were given to the new people, and we leave tomorrow morning and stay in a hotel tonight.”
“Oh, that's good. I trust all Dominic's things that we'll be needing though are in easy reach?”
“Yep. Everything that we'll be needing is on the back seat of the car, except his car seat, which is in the truck already. Go hit the shower kiddo, you stink.”
“That's good, but I don't doubt it. I didn't get my shower yesterday, because I ate breakfast before having my shower, but Sarah called before I could shower. So yeah, I probably do smell a bit.” Damian smiled.
“I know. I worked until three this morning, stumbled into the shower, and then went to bed, or I'd stink as well.”
Damian just giggled and hopped out of bed. He removed his soaked diaper, and noted that it was a good thing that he had not peed any more, or he would have leaked, he preferred the diapers that he had at home, and then headed for the bathroom for a nice long hot shower. Matt did not mind in the least that Damian stayed in the shower for more than half an hour, because he got some good quality cuddles in. He also did not mind that fact that after twenty minutes Dominic started fussing, telling Matt that he probably wanted some food, so he got a bottle prepared and fed Dominic. Matt was just finishing up feeding Dominic when a sparkling clean, naked Damian came out of the bathroom.
“I forgot daddy, I don't have any clean clothes. No chance you have any in easy reach in the truck do you? My clothes from yesterday are more than a bit dirty.”
“Sure, I made sure to keep our clothes near the back, but I brought some in for you, didn't you see me carrying a grocery bag with me?”
“No, I hadn't actually. Thanks though.” Damian said, spotting the bag and dumping it onto the bed.
“What's this?” Damian asked as more clothes than he needed spilled out as well, namely some cute little clothes for Dominic.
“That's the outfit that I bought as soon as I left here yesterday for Dominic to wear home. I hope you like it.”
“It's adorable. Thanks daddy. As soon as the gift shop opens, I want to run down and grab a teddy bear for Dominic, so would you mind watching him a bit more as well?”
“Sure thing baby, go ahead and get dressed, because I saw them delivering breakfast when I came in, and the last thing you want to do is shock some poor lady when she comes in carrying a tray.”
“You're just afraid that some lady would see me naked and offer to bear my second child for me.”
“Yeah, right. Like that's about to happen again any time soon, now is it my little flaming baby.”
“I am not a flaming gay!” Damian said in indignation, purposely saying it with an overly lilting voice and limp wrist, just like the stereotypes on TV. This caused them both to burst into fits of giggles.
Damian did get dressed though, because he did not really want to be caught with his pants down.
“You know, it's still hard to believe that you're the father, you still barely look old enough to be in puberty.”
“I know, the nurse last night told me the same thing, but I just told her about the test and what the doctor told us. She thought it was quite comical as well. Oh good, here's breakfast, I'm starving.”
“Oh sorry sweety, meals are for the mothers only.” The lady said, as she was setting the tray down.
“Except in my case, I'm the father and the mother is no longer here, I'm here to learn how to care for my son, but we get to go home today.”
“Um, I need to check on that.” She said and quickly exited before Matt or Damian could say anything. Damian would have to get used to that though, not like he wasn't already.
She was back a few moments later, telling Damian to go ahead, but he already had anyways, he was starving, and that food was his. In the meantime though, Matt changed Dominic's tiny little baby diaper.
“You know, it really doesn't feel like all that long ago when I changed you into a diaper this size. Thirteen years ago in fact, and now here I am, changing your sons diaper, and it's the same size. It's really hard to believe, thirty years old and I have a grandchild. A couple of my friends that are the same age as me are just having children now, I wonder what they would think about having grandchildren at that age. In a way though it's great, because we'll both have lots of energy to keep up to Dominic, and we can have a lot of fun together, same as you and I did when you were younger, or still do really. I know that you feel that you have to give up your childhood just because you're a father now, but promise me that you won't do so entirely. You still have to live at home, and I'll help out as much as I can, so I do still want you to be going out and playing and having fun as well, okay.”
“Okay daddy, I promise, but Dominic has to come first, no matter what.”
“And he should, as should all children. Their needs always come before the needs of the parents, as it was with you and I, so it shall be for you and him, and now for me and you two. Granted, you're his father, and you made the choice to raise him, so I won't do all the work, so that makes his care your primary concern. Of course make sure and ask for help, and you know I'll babysit if you ask me to. You know, that sounds funny. I'm telling my son that just got off the need for having a babysitter a year ago that I'll babysit his child for him.” Matt chuckled.
“I'm sure it does daddy, and thanks for the offer, but for the first little while, I probably won't leave Dominic for more than just a few minutes. Yes, I made the choice to raise my baby, and even though I'm scared, I know what I'm doing, and I'll do everything I can for my baby. I'd never expect you to do all the work, but I know that you'll help as well.”
“And that's okay too. Most new parents have a really hard time leaving their children with a babysitter, especially at first, but eventually you'll have no choice.”
“What do you mean?”
“Well, summer break just started, so you have a couple months, but what about once school starts?”
“Oh yeah, I forgot about school. I haven't entirely decided if I'll go back or not.”
“Like bloody hell you're quitting school, I won't allow it, you're far too smart for that.” Matt said almost angrily.
“Oh daddy, settle down, I'm not stupid enough to quit, and you know it. If I don't go back to school, I'll do it by home schooling, at least for a while, until things get more settled and I feel comfortable leaving Dominic for the day. Really, until he's a little older, he's going to need me all the time anyways right, and I can't expect you to look after him all the time, you have to work as well. It wouldn't be so bad if you worked from home, but even then I wouldn't ask you to do so, you have your work to do, and your own life.”
“I guess I should have known that you'd never quit school, you're far smarter than I am and was.”
“You're plenty smart enough daddy. You may have almost quit, but you stayed and made more for yourself, started your own business, and you do very well for us. When the time's right for me, I'll do the same, but for a while I'll just do homeschooling.”
Just then, the entrance of a doctor interrupted their conversation, so they could not continue.
“So, how's the little guy doing?”
“He's doing great. He only woke up twice during the night for feeding, and he ate again just a few minutes ago. He's had a couple wet diapers and a poopy one as well. He burps really well when we pat his back, and he hardly fusses.” Damian answered proudly, and Matt left him to do so, this was his game.
“That's all very good to hear. He's very beautiful, excellent color all over, good size for a little guy, and his eyes appear to be perfect as well. I'm going to lay him down now and do another full exam, just to be sure of everything though, okay.”
“Thanks, we'd appreciate that.” Damian said, and Matt handed Damian over.
The doctor spent about ten minutes examining Dominic before passing him back over to Damian to get him all diapered and wrapped back up.
“As I suspected, he's in excellent health, and you're doing great with him. I think the nurses have only a couple more things for you to do under their supervision before you're ready to go, so this'll be the last time I see you. Have a good day.”
“Thanks, you too.”
And shortly after the doctor left, a nurse walked in.
“Good morning. The doctor just informed me that everything with baby Dominic is doing great, and that we're to spring you out of here as soon as possible. What that means is that we have a few more things to go over with you, and that includes bathing Dominic. He's still pretty messy from yesterday, even though we cleaned him up, we only do a basic cleaning. So, if you would put him back into his crib and follow me to the nursery please, we'll show you how to properly bathe him.”
“Okay.” Damian said happily, and did as he was asked.
Both he and Matt followed the nurse to the nursery, where the baby washing station was set up. Once there, she explained everything about bathing a baby, and then had Damian do so, while watching over him carefully. Once he was done bathing Dominic, he dried him off tenderly and then diapered and wrapped him back up. The nurse congratulated him on doing such a tender and caring job. They then went and sat down, and she taught him pretty much everything else that he would need to know. Damian though was polite enough not to tell her that the family planning course he had taken had pretty much already gone over all this, but she did tell him a few extra things for caring for Dominic. It was an hour later that they were released from the hospital and Damian packed up all his things. Matt had gone down to the truck to grab the car seat, so that Damian could safely carry Dominic out of there, and the hospital was supposed to check the car seat for a few things, to make sure it was safe first of all, and to make sure that it was set up correctly, and both were good, so they were wished a good life and they left.
“So, where to next babies?” Matt asked once they were all buckled in and ready to go, Dominic in the center seat.
“I think it's getting close enough to lunch time, and breakfast wasn't really all that filling, so I could use some lunch please?” Damian asked.
“Sure, and I haven't eaten yet, so I'm quite hungry.” Matt said and aimed them at a good restaurant.
“Why didn't you eat before coming to the hospital?” Damian asked.
“Because I rolled my sorry butt out of bed, got out of my wet diaper, and then came right to the hospital to be with you two. I knew that you would be very tired and very grimy, so I wanted to be there for you if you needed me.”
“You should have taken care of yourself more, I would have been fine. The nurse told me that I could take Dominic into the bathroom with me, and he would have been fine for the few minutes I was in the shower if I had have done that. I just would have taken a shorter shower is all. I also had a good sleep last night, by the sounds of it better than you did, so you should have slept longer.”
“I know all that, but I was too excited to come and see my grandson again.” Matt grinned.
“I know how you feel.” Damian grinned back.
“So, all you can eat oriental food sound okay to you?”
“Sounds like almost enough food to feed me.”
“That's pretty much why we're going there. I wasn't about to pay to fill you up anywhere else.”
“Hey, you eat almost as much as I do.”
“I know, that's why we're here, it would have cost a bloody fortune otherwise.” Matt laughed.
“Very true. I take it that Dominic's diaper bag is in the back seat of the car?”
“Yes. It's fully loaded and ready to go as well. The only thing we'll have to do is to heat up his bottles whenever needed.”
“Oh good, thanks daddy.”
“No problem baby. I guess I have to stop calling you baby now huh, seeing as how you're a daddy now and all?”
“I'd rather you didn't. I may be a father as well, but that doesn't mean I have to grow up quite yet, like you said earlier, and I like being your baby too, and Dominic can be my baby, is my baby.”
“Thanks baby.” Matt smiled warmly.
One of the many things that the two of them had done over the past many months was to go out and purchase almost anything that they would need for the baby. Most of it was generic items, good for both boy and girl, but Damian had insisted on a few boy things, because he had been certain all throughout the pregnancy that it was a boy. Matt had warned him about getting his hopes up, but Damian said it wasn't hopes, it was feelings, and that he would be just as happy with a girl as a boy. Granted, Matt hoped it was a boy, because he had no idea how to raise a girl, and was certain Damian would have even less clue.
They made it to the restaurant, just in time for opening in fact, it was still a bit early for lunch, so they were seated immediately. The waitress came around a few minutes later.
“Oh, what a cute little baby, how old is he or she?” She asked Matt, because wrapped in a yellow blanket such as Dominic was, you would not be able to tell. “And how does the big brother feel about the new baby?” She turned to Damian and asked.
“Actually, I'm the father, he's the grandfather, and he's just a day old, he was born yesterday.” Damian answered happily.
“Excuse me!” She said in a high voice.
“He's correct, he's not the older brother, he's the very proud father of his little baby boy.” Matt said.
“Oh, I'm sorry. I just never imagined someone so young having a child before.”
“No need to apologize, I certainly never planned it, but I wouldn't give my baby boy up for the world.” Damian said happily.
Shortly after they were told they could go get their food. Damian insisted that his dad go get his food first and asked the waitress for a large glass of as hot water as she could give them to heat up a bottle. The water and Matt came at the same time, so Damian put the bottle in the large cup and let it warm up. As soon as it was ready, he took Dominic from his car seat and fed him, burping him a couple good times. He then put Dominic back into his seat, and he passed right out after having a good meal and a burp. Once Dominic was all fed, Damian headed up to the food tables to get his own food. When he came back, Matt went for his second helping.
They spent almost an hour there, chatting and eating before they deemed that it was time to go. They headed to the hotel where they would spend the night, got their room, and then Matt offered to bring everything that they would need in for them. Damian accepted, considering that he was getting very tired.
Matt brought in everything that they would need, and then they sat around and watched TV in their room for the rest of the day. They ordered dinner in their room and sat back and ate. Dominic was fed a couple more times as well, and his diaper had to be changed a couple times too, before all three of them passed out for the night. Dominic only woke once throughout the night for food and a diaper change, and both Matt and Damian were happy with that. Before they left the hotel, Damian gave Dominic a bath in the bathroom sink, while his dad had a shower, and then Matt offered to get Dominic ready for the day while Damian had his shower, and he accepted. They cleaned up their room, took everything down with them and loaded it back into the car, and then were off to a restaurant for breakfast. Dominic had of course already had his breakfast, so he was good.
As soon as breakfast was done, they were on their way to their new home.
“So, how does it feel to be leaving baby?”
“A little scary to tell you the truth. I've lived in the same house for as long as I can remember, and I'll miss my friends, but otherwise I'm okay. This is good for us too, it lets us have a new start.” Damian smiled sadly.
“I know baby, it'll be hard on you, but you'll be fine. Starting over is never easy, but we'll all be fine.”
For the next four and a bit hours that it took for them to reach their new home, Matt and Damian talked and laughed a lot, just having as good a time as you possibly can in a cramped vehicle for so long. They had to make a couple stops for drinks and to feed and or change Dominic, but otherwise they made excellent time. They pulled down their new street, it was a short dead end road with only six houses on it, so it would be nice and peaceful. They pulled into the driveway of the very last house on the left side, and Damian had to admit that it was probably the nicest of the lot.
Chapter 3
“Well babies, we're home.”
“Wow, it's really nice. I'm surprised we could afford this, it's way bigger than our last place was.” Damian said in awe.
“Actually, we paid less for this house than we sold the last one for, so we made out quite well. The cool thing though is that I'll only have maybe five years of payments on it before it's mine completely. It was that good a deal.”
“That's really good then daddy, I'm happy for you.”
“Yeah, and my business is already moved, I just have to move all my stuff into my new office and start getting some clients.”
“Great. I hope you do well here with it then.”
“Considering I'm the only one in town, or the surrounding area for that matter, I don't think it'll be too much trouble.”
“That's good. Well Dominic, you ready to go see our new home?” Damian asked, but Dominic just looked around, not fussing or anything.
“Come on, let's go. I sure am glad that Dominic is such a nice tempered baby and doesn't fuss a lot though, because otherwise that drive could have been murderous.”
“Yeah, I was thinking the same thing.” Damian smiled.
They got out of the truck and headed to the front door and Matt let them in with the key that he had been mailed and they went inside. Damian set Dominic down and got him out of his car seat and carried him while they toured the house. There were four bedrooms, a main bathroom and a laundry room all on the top level, there was a bathroom off the master bedroom as well, so it was quite the large upstairs. The main level had a nice sized living room, a great kitchen, a nice dining room, a small den, and a nice rec room. There was even a full unfinished basement where all the houses utilities were. The back yard was nice and large and fenced for privacy and security. There was even a nice play set back there care of the previous owners. The garage was a nice sized double car garage that was attached to the side of the house.
During their tour of the house Damian kept saying over and over how nice it was. Their old house had been nice, quite spacious, and had been all that they had ever really needed, but this house was nearly ten times that.
“I just can't believe how nice this place is daddy, it's just so perfect.”
“Yeah, it is, isn't it. So, which bedroom do you want, and what one are you going to put Dominic in?”
“I know that you probably want the master bedroom, so I think Dominic and I'll take the two bedrooms on the back of the house overlooking the back yard. The one above the kitchen I like, and the other one already looks like a baby nursery, so I think it'll be perfect for Dominic.”
“I knew that's what you were going to choose. We can set up the other bedroom as a combination guest bedroom and playroom for you and Dominic for when he's older. Now, if you'll excuse me for a moment, I have to call the company that I've arranged to come and unload and set up all our things for us, since just the two of us can't do it ourselves.” It was the same national company that Matt had had help him load up in the first place. They would have moved the stuff as well, but Matt did not feel that was necessary, seeing as how he had to drive anyways, so there was no point in paying someone else just to drive a truck he was more than capable of driving.
“Okay daddy, have fun.” Damian grinned.
“Well baby, how do you like your new home and your new bedroom?” Damian whispered to Dominic into his tiny little ear. Dominic just cooed gently, enjoying the loving feelings and the slight tickling sensation he received from the whisper.
“Yeah, it's gorgeous, isn't it. Well baby, I think it's about time for you to have a bottle and a diaper change, and then I think it's a good time for a nap as well. I'm surprised you stayed awake for most of the drive.”
So that was what Damian and Dominic did. Damian set Dominic into his car seat for a moment while he ran to the car to grab all that he would need, and then ran into the house to get everything ready. He warmed the bottle up in a sink full of warm water while he changed Dominic's dirty diaper, then he fed his baby. After a good burp, Damian laid Dominic into his cradle and covered him up. He had set Dominic in the den where he would be able to hear him, shut off the light and closed the door part way, and then went in search of his dad.
“Whatcha up to daddy?”
“Just getting the car ready to offload from the trailer and get it into the garage. Dominic in sleeping now is he?”
“Yeah, I set him up in the den for now, I figured that was the best place.”
“That'll work just fine, since we have no furniture for in there anyways.”
“That's why I thought of that room instead of any of the bedrooms. Not to mention I haven't found the baby monitor yet, so I wanted to be close.”
“It should have been in the car, but it's possible it got put in with the bedroom stuff, which will be the first stuff out anyways.”
“Well, it wasn't in the car, so it must be in the bedroom stuff. I can't even put it in until Dominic's awake anyways because of the motion sensor pad, but that's okay, I'll just check on him every few minutes or so.” Damian said, referring to the fact that they had bought one of the fancy baby monitors that sensed when a baby stopped moving, which usually signaled trouble.
“We'll keep an eye out for it, it's still in its packaging, so it should be easy to spot. Don't be checking on him too often though, you want him to get a good sleep.”
“I know, but I'll just look through the door to make sure he stays breathing. The first few days are the highest chance of anything happening, and we were told to always watch, just to be sure.”
“I know all about it, but just look, don't touch, okay.”
“I know daddy. Jeesh, you treat me like I'm some dumb kid or something.” Damian said all in a huff.
“Um, I hate to point out the obvious, but you are in fact some dumb kid, like duh.” Matt said as straight faced as he could, and then they both burst out laughing.
“Okay fine, you have me, but only on half of it, I'm not dumb, but I am a kid.”
“Ain't that the truth, you're smarter than I am in many ways. I'm still bigger, stronger, sexier, and all around betterer than you are though.”
“Ha, you wish, and besides, betterer isn't even a word.” Damian said while sticking his tongue out. In retaliation though Matt reached out with lightning fast reflexes and grabbed the tip of Damian's tongue just before he could pull it back in, and pinched it enough to cause Damian to screech.
“Man, I hate it when you do that to me, I can't taste anything for like an hour afterwards.” Damian giggled while still trying to get his tongue to gain some feeling again.
“If you hate it so much, then do one of two things; one would be to just stop sticking your tongue out at me, or two would be to get faster reflexes. Somehow though I doubt either will happen any time soon, so get used to it.” Matt laughed.
“Yeah, you're probably right. I still can't believe how fast you are for an old guy.”
“I may be a grandfather you little brat, but old I certainly am not. I'm only thirty years old for crying out loud.” Matt said back indignantly.
“Yeah yeah. We're gonna have to go out and buy you a nice cane and a walker you old grandpa you.” Damian teased.
“Keep it up and you're gonna be the one requiring them after I break both your legs.”
“You wouldn't do that, because then you'd have to take care of Dominic all by yourself.”
“He'd probably be easier than having to take care of you.”
“Probably.” Damian had to agree.
“Yeah, exactly.”
“So, when are the guys going to be here then to help unpack?”
“Maybe an hour, which is why I'm trying to get the car unstrapped, but the damn thing shifted and now I can't release the straps.”
“Let me see.” Damian said, and then looked in to see if he could see the problem.
“The car didn't move daddy, just push that button there.” Damian said, pointing at the release mechanism.
“Oh for crying out loud, I've been at this for half a bloody hour and I missed the stupid bloody button.” Matt nearly yelled and hit the button, which released the belts.
“Sometimes all it takes is a second pair of eyes. That and I actually read the instruction manual for the car loader.”
“Ah, manuals are for sissies.” Matt growled, then realized how bad that sounded, considering his son was gay.
“Hey, I somewhat resemble that remark, although I'm not really a sissy, because I don't like dressing up as a girl.”
“Sorry, that came out wrong.”
“Don't be so sensitive, I'm supposed to be the gay one here remember, I didn't take offense, it was meant as a joke, and I took it as one. Besides, it was me that told you all those really funny gay jokes a few months ago remember, like I'd be the one to be offended.”
“I remember, and I remember I almost threatened to wash your mouth out with soap because so many of them were so dirty, but I couldn't do it, because I was laughing so hard.”
“Yeah, it was a good thing we were both already in our diapers, or we would have peed all over the place, huh!”
“Damn straight.”
“Nope, not me.”
“Yeah, I know.” Matt grinned.
Matt hopped up and into the car and backed it off the trailer while Damian went inside to check on Dominic to make sure he was still breathing. Damian stood there for nearly five minutes just watching his little guy sleeping, and he had a few tears come to his eyes. It really was a beautiful sight to behold he thought, and he really did think his son was the most beautiful boy around.
It was almost an hour later that the movers arrived and it took them nearly three to unload everything and another two to put together all the furniture that needed it. Matt sent the men off with a good tip each, and they were happy. Dominic had slept for nearly three hours, so he missed all the fun stuff, but he woke up hungry and wet, so Damian changed and fed him. If the movers wondered why it was Damian taking full care of the baby, they never mentioned it, because other than holding Dominic for a few minutes when Damian asked him to do so, Damian did pretty much everything.
“Well baby, we missed lunch and I'm starving, but there's no way I'm cooking tonight, so let's go find us a good restaurant shall we.” Matt said pretty much as soon as the guys were gone, they took the truck with them.
“Me too, so that sounds good to me as well daddy.”
They headed off to a restaurant that was nearby that offered all you can eat, so that was where they headed, and once again the waitress commented on the baby and was talking to Matt as if he were his, but once again they explained that the baby was actually Damian's. She too was shocked, as most people would be. Being that Dominic had been fed not long before they went to dinner, he was fine, and Matt offered to let Damian hit the food tables first, so he did so, but was back only a few minutes later. As he ate though, Damian held Dominic on his lap, so that he was not stuck in his car seat on the floor.
As soon as they got home, they now had the nasty chore of unpacking everything. The movers just moved the boxes and the big stuff into the rooms that they belonged, and assembled all the furniture for them, but they did not do the unpacking as well, so that was Matt and Damian's job. They each started in their own bedrooms, figuring that they would want their clothing and a few other things pretty much right away. This took them almost all the way until bedtime, so that was where they would leave it for the night.
“Well baby, I'd say let's go relax on the couch and watch some TV, but it hasn't even been hooked up yet.” Matt said as they met in the hall.
“That's okay daddy, I think I'm more than ready to go to bed. Dominic is almost falling asleep as well, so I think he's ready as well. I just have to feed and change him real quick before we can go to bed, but then I think we're going to go to bed right away.”
“Okay. Well, I'm going to head to bed now then, love you two, have a good sleep.” Matt said and kissed both his babies.
“Can you change me first please daddy?” Damian asked, he really did not want to give up that special time with his daddy just yet.
Matt lovingly got Damian ready for bed, and then headed to his bedroom and got himself ready for bed as well. Damian though just went and got a bottle warming for Dominic and then went and changed his diaper and put him into clean pajamas. Once Dominic was all fed up and well burped, he was laid down to sleep, and he fell asleep quickly. Damian also laid down and went to sleep quickly as well.
The next few days went by in a blur of just unpacking everything and setting up their new house. They talked a lot, laughed a lot, and played with Dominic a lot. They were thankful that he still did not cry or fuss a lot though, he was very content most of the time.
“Baby, we're done putting the house together, you haven't been out to play in a long time, why don't you and Dominic walk down to the park for a bit and you can play. I'm going to head down to my new office and start getting it set up so that I can open up next week and start getting some money flowing in.”
“That sounds like a good idea daddy, I'd like that. Where did we put the stroller, was it in the garage or the storage room off the kitchen?”
“Oh, um, I'm not actually sure.”
“I'll just check both places. Can you hold Dominic for a few minutes please while I find it and get it all set up and get his diaper bag all ready to go?”
“Sure thing baby.” Matt smiled and took Dominic from his loving daddy's arms.
Damian was back a few minutes later with everything all set and ready to go. Damian took Dominic from his dad and put him into his car seat, which then snapped into the stroller. He already had the diaper bag hung off the handle to the stroller, so as soon as he had his shoes on, he was ready to go. Matt gave both his babies kisses goodbye and told them to have fun.
Chapter 4
It was only a five minute walk to the park, and even though it was still fairly early in the morning, just barely past eight, it was already warming up nicely, and promised to be a very nice day again. When they arrived to the park, they were the only ones there, but that did not bother Damian any at all, he was glad to have the place to himself for a while, it had felt like forever since he had just relaxed and played a bit. No matter what he was doing though, he always had Dominic within his sights so that they could see each other, even though he knew that Dominic probably could not yet see him, especially that far away. It was almost an hour later when Damian and Dominic were finally joined. It was by a pair of boys, brothers by the looks of them, the older brother probably about fourteen who appeared to be escorting his younger brother to play for a while. The younger brother was maybe all of five years old.
“Hi.” Damian said as soon as the two boys were within hearing range.
“Hi.” Both boys said back.
“Brought your little brother to the park to play I take it?” Damian said in a friendly manner, he liked the looks of the older brother, he was cute, and he had a feeling that he was gay as well.
“Yeah, same with you I take it, although your little brother is too young to play, so I'm guessing you came to play instead?”
“Yeah, I came to play, I like to play on the playgrounds still, but this isn't my little brother, this is my son.” Damian said softly.
“Yeah right.”
“No, really, he is. He was just born a few days ago, and I'm his daddy. His mom was fifteen, but she wanted to put him up for adoption, so I took him, because I wasn't gonna let my baby go.”
“But, you're like twelve, you can't have had a baby.” He gasped.
“Actually, I'm thirteen, and I assure you that I did, and I know what you're thinking, I can't have started puberty yet, but I had just shot my first load the week before Dominic was conceived.”
“Oh, um, yeah.” The older boy blushed.
“Embarrass easily, don't you?” Damian chuckled.
“I'd never say something like that to anyone, let alone a stranger.”
“Why really, we're both boys, I know you've started puberty and can shoot, so why be embarrassed about such a trivial thing?”
“Yeah, I can, but it's still not something I'd talk about. So, you're really his dad?” He asked, trying to change the subject.
“Sure am. So, how old are you and what's your name, mine's Damian, and my sons name's Dominic?”
“I'm Zane, I'm fourteen, and my little brother's five and his name's Austin.”
Zane was a very pretty looking boy, shoulder length reddish blonde hair that was flared out at the ends, he had really nice blue eyes, nearly ice blue, soft pink lips and a small button nose to set off his face perfectly. He was at least a good six inches taller than Damian was, and had a decent build on him, so overall about average for his age.
“Good to meet you Zane. We just moved here a few days ago, so I haven't met anyone else yet at all. What's there to do around here, and do you live near by?”
“I live just down the road and around the corner that way.” He said while pointing the way. “There's really not much to do around here to tell you the truth. The arcade closed down almost a year ago now, there's a youth group, but it's so boring it's not even funny, there's the playground here, but even my brother finds it boring after about an hour, there's not much here. About the only thing this place has going for it is the lake, it's kick ass warm and really nice, but it's almost half an hour away.”
“Hmm, sounds like my old town then, except we didn't even have a decent lake. How about a pool at least?”
“I forgot about the pool, it's usually a decent place to go, but their prices are kinda steep to go too often, but it's at least a nice wave pool and all, it just went in a few years ago.”
“Good to know. Wanna go sit on the swings and talk some more?”
“Sure, why not. I have like two friends, and neither lives anywhere close to me and both are out of town on vacation, so another friend would be kinda nice.”
“I know how you feel. Back at my old place I had exactly one real friend, but a couple other guys I could call friends, but nothing like she was. I could tell her anything, in fact I did. So, you said you lived that way, that's where I live as well, just on the short dead end street with like six houses on it. I haven't a clue the street name or much of anything yet, so don't ask.”
“I know the street well, I live just around the corner from it, in fact I can probably see your place from my bedroom window, since I can see almost all them.”
“Cool. So, mind if I ask you a personal question?”
“I guess not, but don't expect me to answer it.” Zane grinned.
“Understandable. So, if I were to say I thought you were gay, what would you say to that?” Damian asked softly.
“If it were someone who I didn't think was gay as well I'd tell them to go fuck themselves, because I'm not gay. But I sorta think you're gay too, aren't you?”
“Yeah, and I was pretty sure you were as well. You just seem too pretty to not be.” Damian said with a cute blush.
“Um, thanks I guess, you're really cute, very well groomed is what my mom would call you.”
“I take it she knows about you as well?”
“Yeah, she sorta caught me and an old friend a couple years ago, and we sat and talked about it, and I admitted that I was pretty sure I was gay. She said she wasn't really surprised, said she was always getting compliments on how pretty I am. It's funny when people find out I'm actually a boy. It's not even so much that my hair's long or anything, just well styled. So, how about you then, how did you end up with a baby, and is he really yours?”
“I wouldn't lie about it, that's for sure. My best friend in the world is his mom, and one night I confessed that I thought I was gay, so she asked me if I wanted to have sex with her to find out for sure. It took like a week for me to decide to try it. Well, once was enough to determine that I was in fact gay, and I thanked her for helping me. It turned out however that once was enough to also father a child, even though she was on birth control and I was wearing a condom. The stupid thing though was I had only had my first wet cum like a week before, and had I let her that very night I told her and she asked, I probably wouldn't have shot. I even went to the doctor and he tested me, had me cum in a cup and all, and he tested it and said I had an amazingly high sperm count for someone who looked like he wasn't even in puberty yet. Well obviously that was like nine months ago, and I barely look any older. I have maybe three times more hair than I did then, still no pit hair, my voice has just barely started to change, but I sure can cum a lot. My dick has at least started to grow to catch up to my balls, because they started dropping right away and grew quite a bit, but up until like six months ago, my dick was still pretty small.”
“Good grief, you really do have no shame, do you?” Zane asked in embarrassed awe.
“No, not really. You should have heard some of the conversations my dad and I had, especially after he found out I was a stud in his words. He couldn't believe it when I told him I made it through birth control and a condom to get my friend pregnant. Hell, he had even warned me during my sex talk at the age of eight that I was conceived while my mom was on birth control, so to be careful and double up the protection. He didn't honestly think I'd ever get a girl pregnant though, considering he was certain I was gay by that time anyways. You should have heard how much he laughed though the night I told him my friend was pregnant and that I was the father. He honestly thought I was pulling his leg, because he had never seen so much as a hint that I had really started puberty, other than two little tiny hairs. He forgot though that he told me that the best way to prevent wet dreams was to jack off, well, I was doing it two or three times a day by then, so there were never any wet dream emissions for him to suspect otherwise.”
“Oh god, I remember the first time my mom mentioned that I might need to release some of the pressure during the day so as not to mess my underwear at night. I'm not so sure who was blushing more, me or her. The worst part though, was that I had no real idea what she was talking about, but I knew the basics of what she was trying to say, but no idea how to, well, you know.”
“Jack off.”
“Yeah. The next day she came home and while blushing a lot handed me a book and told me to read it all and that it would answer all my questions. At least I learned a lot from that book, but for almost a week neither one of us could look at each other without blushing.”
“No wonder you're so shy about your body then. My dad and I have always talked about our bodies, shown each other our bodies, and everything. Neither one of us has a problem going naked around each other or anything. Granted, we do change each other too, so that probably helps.”
“What do you mean change each other?” Zane asked cautiously.
“Well, just that really. Since I'm going to ask you to spend the night anyways, I'd have to tell you before you got shocked when it happened, but my dad and I both have a condition that does not allow our bladders to hold pee during the night, as well we do have problems during the day, and we probably passed that on to Dominic as well, but we wear diapers to bed.”
“Wow, that must suck to still have to wear diapers, especially your dad. I do know what it's like though, because I wet the bed until I was ten and had to wear diapers as well, and Austin still wets almost every night, so he wears diapers to bed every night. I don't think he wants to give them up though, because most nights he goes and gets himself ready for bed either just before or just after dinner and puts one of his diapers on, now that he can because he has pullups. And there's rarely a night when he goes to bed that he's not already wet.”
“Can't says I blame him too much. I don't do it often, but there are nights I do the same, and even my dad will if we plan to watch a movie. Neither one of us will make it through a movie without getting up to go to the bathroom at least once, so we usually wear during movies for sure.”
“To tell you the truth, I envy you there, because I still can't make it through a movie myself. I do have a bad bladder though, just not nearly so bad as yours. I still wake up to pee at least two times a night.”
“Yikes, I think I'd hate that way more than wearing diapers to bed, at least I get a full nights sleep. When was your last wet bed?”
“Last month. Every few months I'll have an accident, but it's not worth wearing diapers for. I can't believe I'm having this conversation with you, I've never told another soul that I wore diapers to bed or that I still sometimes wet the bed.”
“Yeah, but you've never met someone like me before though, and like you said, I have no shame.” Damian grinned.
“True, both parts.”
“So, would you like to come spend the night at my place, either tonight or another night?”
“Sure, why not. I've never slept over at a friends house, just in case. I've had a couple friends stay the night at my place in the past, but never went out.”
“Just in case you wet right. You'd rather wet your own bed than someone else's. Well, there's never a worry there in our house, even the guest bed has a protective mattress cover on it, and you're more than welcome to wear one of my diapers as well if you want to for just in case.” Damian grinned.
“Yeah, that's pretty much the exact reason, but I don't think I will.”
“It'll be your choice. In our house wearing diapers is perfectly normal, so you can choose to if you wish, or choose not to if you wish. Give me just a minute, Dominic is fussing, so he probably wants a bottle and or a change.”
“Okay.”
Damian hopped off the swing he had been gently swinging in as they chatted and grabbed Dominic.
“Hey there handsome, you hungry, wet, messy, or all the above?” Damian asked Dominic.
“Ah, messy for sure, you kinda smell baby boy, and you're pretty squishy too.” Damian laughed.
He grabbed the diaper bag and pulled everything from it that he would need and laid it all out on the ground and changed Dominic right there on the ground. Once he was all secured back up, Dominic was offered a bottle, of which he gladly accepted. Zane had come and sat down and watched Damian handle his son, and was surprised with how well he handled his little tiny baby. He remembered when his little brother was that age, and his mom never let him hold his brother at all, and would never dream of letting him change his diaper or feed him.
“There you go baby, all better now?” Damian asked Dominic gently as soon as he let out his last burp after feeding. “Would you like to hold him Zane?”
“I'd like to, but I don't know how?”
“Why not, you have a little brother, surely you would've held him when he was a baby, he's not that old?”
“My mom wouldn't let me hold him until he was probably a year old, she didn't want me to hurt him.”
“Wow, really, that sucks. It's easy, just do as I'm doing, and just don't drop him. You just have to make sure to always cradle his head, because his neck won't be strong enough yet to hold up his head.” Damian said and passed over Dominic.
Austin saw his big brother holding the baby, so came over to see what was happening.
“What are you doing Zane?” He asked curiously.
“I'm holding my friends baby. Isn't he beautiful?”
“He's got a big head.”
“Austin, don't be so mean.” Zane screeched out embarrassedly.
“Don't worry so much Zane, he's right. Austin, I'm Damian, and Dominic here is just a little baby, he's only a few days old, so his head is still quite big compared to the rest of his little body. That's perfectly normal, and you and your brother would have looked the exact same way when you were little babies.” Damian said softly to the little boy.
“Really!” He said.
“Yep. You see, your eyes are the exact same size from the time you're born until you're an adult, so a babies head is a bit bigger for that, or at least that's one of the reasons.”
“No way!”
“Yes way, it's a fact.”
“Really, not even I knew that?” Zane asked.
“Yep. That was one of the things they told us in the parenting class I went to.”