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Rick wasn't a man with an interest in holidays but he did them every year for the love of his family. His beautiful wife, Lori, and his little boy Carl. Every year it felt the same, Valentines day, Easter, Halloween, Christmas, new years, Repeat.
To say the birth of their boy took a toll on his and Loris sex life was an understatement. Especially with how clingy the boy is constantly to both him and his wife. He enjoyed the holidays the most out of all of them and his little Cherub look made him irresistible to say no to so Rick always indulged his son.
Rick was far from used to online shopping, he always left that to Lori but anywhere within a driving distance was too easy to guess. He wanted to get something new for her and during his scroll through gift ideas he saw these chocolates. aphrodisiac chocolates. It intreuged Rick and thought it would be a good idea so he isn't entirely replaced with any sex toy. This could work as a gift idea. He got it in a flavor both he and Lori enjoy and clicked order. It thankfully should've arrive before Valentines day which gives him enough time to get some in person shopping done for his son. He moved away from the computure and got up with a groan, rubbing at his aching lower back as he turned on his heel to go into the living room to join his family.
Inside the living room there was colourful craft paper and glitter glue littering the Coffee table. Carl's little giggles filling the room with a lively warmth to it all, Lori sat behind him trying to ensure the card their boy was making had some coherent design to it. Rick chose to join them on the ground instead of the more comfortable couch, He'd likely regret It later but this moment with his family is too precious. He pulled Carl into his lap and ruffled the boys hair, placing a few kisses to his head resulting in the boy squirming and ending up in a fit of giggling.
"Dadddddd" Carl's manged to get out through his giggles, settling into his dad's lap like it was his own personal throne, snuggling up comfortably to his chest. Rick looked down at his boy and then at the card in his small hands. Rick felt his smile curl up more as he picked the card up from carls hands. "Is this for me Buddy?" he felt Carl's face nuzzle up into his neck and nod, the nape of his neck was always his little boys favourite. "he insisted on making you one" Lori commented and smiled up at her husband and son together, wishing she had her camera on her to picture the moment together
The card was as good as a six year old could manage, a huge wonky heart with a little drawing of Rick and Carl hugging in the middle of it. In messy handwriting the top said 'Happy Valtines Daddy'. The simple misspellings and imperfections of it all made it all the more precious to him. Rick opened the card and squeezed his boy resulting in more giggles as he read the simple message inside with the familiar childish writing 'will you be my valtines'
He looked down at Carl and slowly placed the card down and turned his boy in his lap, making eye contact and gently poking his finger on the boys little button nose "I will always be your valentines, no matter what. You are my special boy Carl." He wrapped his arms around his boy and held him in a soft embrace, looking at Lori with a loving smile, moving closer so he can wrap an arm around her to. Leaning over and placing a kiss to her lips, leading to Carl making a little eww noise under them. The moment was perfect. His little family.
It was only a handful of days when the package arrived, February 13th. He had spent the day getting the little gifts he planned to get Carl. A couple of his favourite chocolates and a little wolf he managed to get a sherifs hat for it he got made custom from a friend. He got it all after his shift so by the time he arrived home the sun was long set.
He arrived home with the familiar clambering of his sons feet as he ran to the door, he placed the bags down so he can pick up his boy and lift him up, placing a kiss to his head. He fixed the boys pajamas and held him on his hips "Shouldnt you be in bed Little one?" he moved to the living room and rubbed at the boys back with his calloused hands, hearing Lori call out "He wanted you to tuck him in tonight."
Rick carried Carl back into his bedroom and tucked him into bed, running his fingers through his brown hair. Humming softly as he picks up one of Carl's favourite books, sitting beside him in the boys small bed. Feeling the boy naturally cuddle up to his side, nuzzling his little nose into his chest. Waiting for rick to read.
Rick read to the boy until he felt Carl's form go limp under him as he drifted off to sleep, he stayed cuddled up to his son and played with his hair before carefully moving Carl off of him so he can finally get up. Rick felt a tiny part of his heart shatter as he hear Carl's whine as he got up. The sherif tucked his son up into bed and walked out into the living room to have a few glasses of whiskey while Lori drinks a glass of wine beside him.
Rick and Lori stayed up enough to watch few episodes or a series they've been slowly easing through whenever they've had a spare moment together. They were holding onto the other in a lose embrace as the show dragged on. Lori only had one glass before calling it for the night, they exchanged a kiss between the two before she moved to bed. He watched her leave with his eyes lingering on her figure, he adjusted himself in his pants before trying to focus on the show.
He could only get through another twenty minutes of it before remembering about the gifts at the door. He got up to get the gift bags and the package and walking into the kitchen to set up the table for his wife and son with their gifts for the morning. Maybe it was to carelessness or drunken ignorance he had placed the special chocolates towards Carl's items next to all his chocolate treats.
Rick stood back admired his work and smiled, knowing Lori and Carl would enjoy it come the morning. He moved to get some more ice for his whiskey glass before settling into the couchz, pleased with his work done. He sipped his whiskey and hardly heard the small pitter patter of small feet going into the kitchen.
Rick was dozing on the couch when he felt a tug on his pant leg, looking down at his son. He looked confused and a little worried on why his boy was up at this hour and red in the face. Carl's teary eyes and stuck out glossy bottom lip was enough to get Rick to sober up fast, He picked Carl up and placed him into his lap. "what's wrong kiddo? You dont look good at all baby" he dragged his thumb gently over Carl's eyes as he heard the boy sniffle. He also noticed the chocolate smeared over the boys lips, he had always been a messy eater.
Carl's sniffled more as he squirmed In his dad's lap, digging his nails in a little. Looking like he could hardly stand to be in his little pajamas. "Daddy.. My.. My privates feel weird. I only had some chocolate.. I know I wasn't meant to eat them yet" Carl sounded like on the verge of tears, looking at his dad guiltly
Rick shushed the boys sniffles and tears, pulling him closer which resulted in a small moan escaping past the boys lips. Rick felt his pants immediately go tighter at the noise, then it clicked. The chocolates. He mentally cursed at himself and held onto the sides of Carl's small cherub face. "how many of those chocolates did you eat kiddo?" Ricks mind was wandering to places he wish he could banish to the furthest part of his mind, the boy squirming wasnt helping at all. Carl mumbled something under his breath, rick knew this was not going to be easy.
He moved his hand down to Carl's back to rub gentle circles into his back. "Cmon kiddo, I'm not gonna be mad. Just curious" he kept his tone soft and gentle to try and get Carl to confess, which he did through more sniffles "the little box.. All of it.. Now I feel funny daddy" he whined and hid his face into his father's chest, sniffling.
Rick felt a rough lump go down his throat as he swallowed. His pants felt too tight as he looked down at Carl, it wouldn't hurt to help his boy how would it? It's his right as the boys father to make sure he feels good and comfortable. "Baby.. You can't tell your momma that I'm gonna help it, She just won't get it, okay?" He looked down at Carl and observed the boys little nod and glistening eyes. Rick felt weak. He can't resist his boy.
He moved his hand down from the boys back down the front of the boys pants, resulting in soft whimpers he shushes. He knew it would be hell if Lori catches him. But at this moment, his boys pleasure is all that he cares about.. "Shh.. Cmon, daddy's gonna make you feel good" He kissed Carl's head as he started to move a few fingers around the boys small cock, it hard in his hand. He moved his other hand to slowly move Carl's hips forward into his fingers in a thrusting motion while giving him soft praises for keeping quiet and being so so good for his daddy.
Rick could hardly contain himself with his son slowly coming undone right in his fingers, looking at him hungrily and with help from the several glasses of whiskey he pulls his son into a kiss. His poor boy hardly knew what to do as his felt his father's lips agaisnt his, keeping like that until rick couldn't help pushing his lips past the boys small plump lips. It didn't take long until Carl came into his hand with a small sobbed out moan, his much smaller body trembling from the pleasure.
Rick stopped moving Carl's hips after the boy finally came, giving him a kiss to his head and pulls him up, wiping his hand half clean agaisnt his jeans. "you did such a good job kiddo.. Such a good job for your daddy" He placed kisses along the boys neck as he changed the channel to a cartoon show he knows carl likes. He felt Carl settle into his chest a little as he start watching the show. Rick's hand moved down to unbuckle his belt and get his own throbbing cock out, he moved Carl's pants down just enough to get the boys small thighs out, kneading softly at the flesh.
"That feel any colder baby? Just watch your show kiddo then you can go to bed. This is your early Valentines treat" Rick's words came out of his mouth like dripping honey, he positioned the boy more into his lap and pushes his cock between his thighs. He rocked slowly as Carl settled down more, looking a little confused at the motion and let's out a sleepy mumble. "daddy..?" which rick responded with kisses and soft shushes as he moved himself. "don't worry.. Focus on your show. My sweet boy"
Rick's face moved into the boys sweet smelling hair, he wish he could do this more often, his hips movements got quicker as he felt Carl shift and hold his thighs closer together which resulted in a moan from his dad. Rick bit his lip as he constantly inhaled the smell of his boy. His son. Was he ruining his boy? He tried to shake away the thought, He felt no regret if he was ruining his boy. He'd rather it be him than some creep or some partner of Carl's in a few years time. He moved down to rub at Carl's thighs, rubbing at the soft skin as he bucked his own hips. He knew he wouldn't last long with his son, This was the best gift he could ever give his boy. Treating him like a man should with him.
Rick jerked his hips into the boys thighs while holding him close and protectively, whispering how much he loves him as he felt Carl whine when Rick's cock brushed agaisnt his own now flacid one. Rick looked at his son's innocent dozing face as he came over the soft milky skin of his thighs with a half choked back grunt. Carl settled back into Rick's chest as the movements finally stopped. Rick's face was burning hot as beads of sweat dripped down his forehead, he glanced at his watch checking the time before cursing. He turned off the tv and fixed his pants up. Stopping by the kitchen to tuck the little wolf stuffed animal into his sons arm.
He walked into the boys bedroom and tucked him back in bed much like he did just earlier on in the night, Kissing his forehead and looked down at the boys sleeping face. He rubbed at his forehead a little and looks at him, he sighed and quickly walked into the bathroom to clean up the boys thigh, placing a gentle kiss to his tummy. The gesture would've normally resulted in a giggle from the boy, The situation really tired him out.
Rick moved to shut the door behind him once he finished up, walking into his bedroom looking at his sleeping wife's form. He got out of his uniform stared up at the ceiling, he knew deep down what he did was wrong but he didn't feel anything but a new found love for his son. He wrapped his arms around Lori as he drifted off to sleep. Very pleased with himself.