Chapter 2

“Good morning Baby.” Gord said when Dawson finally came downstairs the next morning.

Dawson woke up probably a good hour later than he normally does, feeling for once as close to at peace as he had since David had died. The past week had been hard, but, at the same time, in a sense, it was a relief as well. He had seen David having more and more seizures, and knew that he had to be in pain from them, though David never showed it, could never show it, and he ached for his big brother, wishing there was some way for him to be free of all that, now he was, and Dawson felt happy for his big brother who suffered more than any child should.

Dawson also woke up in an exceptionally thick and soggy diaper, his baby bum felt amazing from his play time the night before, and he was finally free to be who and what he was at home. The day before, when his dad made him admit everything, he had been scared, but now he was free instead.

Leaving his super soggy diaper as is for the time being, Dawson got up and headed downstairs, to find his loving daddy in the kitchen, cooking up a lot of bacon and other stuff.

“Mmm, good morning Daddy, it smells amazing in here.”

“Good, glad you like. I've got bacon, deluxe hash browns, and eggs on the go for us. We haven't had a nice meal together in a long time.”

“Yeah.”

Dawson went and hugged his daddy, and then helped grab anything that they would be needing, and set the table. As they ate breakfast, they both happily told the other of their fun the night before, both hard in their diapers of course. After breakfast, they both cleaned up, and then went to their bathrooms for showers. Gord told Dawson to just stay naked if he was done first, and wait in his bedroom for his diaper, Dawson was very much okay with this. They both went and had nice long hot showers, once more, something neither had ever really had, or at least for a long time.

They both met in Gord's bedroom within seconds of each other, still drying off, and then proceeded to diaper and dress each other. They decided to head into town, after finding out what all they needed, and then headed out for the long round trip. Once in town, they grabbed the batteries that they would need for the generator and the solar collection grid, another couple new tanks of propane, filled of course, several large cans of diesel for the generator, oil and cleaner for the generator, as well as new filters and other assorted parts they might need. They also hit a few other places in town and grabbed a few other things that they might need and or want, and before too long, they headed back, grabbing lunch as they did, and eating in the truck as they drove.

Once back, they both got to work on getting the solar collectors back up and running, then once they were done, and the batteries were charging, they turned their attention to the generator. Gord at least knows a fair bit about mechanical things and motors, so this is no trouble. Inside of an hour, they had the entire thing cleaned, oiled, and new filters installed, the battery for it was already hooked up to its own solar panel, as well it had already had a good charge on it they were told, so Gord hit the button to start it up, and after cranking for a few moments, and puffing a good cloud of black smoke out the exhaust they could see out the door, it fired up. It took a couple minutes for it to start running properly, but eventually it did, Gord only having to do a couple minor adjustments here and there.

“Well, Baby, there we have it, now we shouldn't haveta worry for a while.”

“Good.”

Since the generator was already running, and Gord wanted it to really run for a bit anyway, they decided to go in and watch a movie, and so went and did so. Thankfully there are dozens already there, most of them older than Dawson, but that is okay, they are all really good. After choosing the movie, they sat back and relaxed and watched it.

They made dinner after the movie, then watched another, before finally going to bed, and having a good time getting tired enough to go to sleep, though, this night, neither lasted anywhere near as long as they had the night before.

Saturday they had a good day, Gord teaching Dawson how to canoe, and they went for a couple nice hikes, and they watched another movie before bed again, then headed to bed and had a really good night.

Sunday morning, they made and ate breakfast together, then cleaned everything up, covered it all again, so that it would be cleaner the next time they came, loaded the car, and then headed home for the long drive. They stopped in town when they made it and grabbed lunch for on the road, and ate as they drove, talking as they did so, enjoying the drive.

When they got home, they got everything unloaded and put away, got all their laundry in, and then they both went to their bathrooms to have nice long hot baths. A little more than an hour later, they both met in Gord's bedroom, and proceeded to diaper each other up nice and thick. They made and ate dinner together, and then curled up in the living room and just watched TV until bedtime. Dawson was told not to play tonight, since he has to go to school in the morning, and he replied sadly that he would not, though Gord was wondering what he was more sad about, no playing before bed, or going to school, though he knows what he would be most sad about, and suspects that Dawson is much the same.

They both had a good sleep and met in the kitchen the following morning and made and ate breakfast together. Gord asked Dawson if he wanted to be walked to school, and Dawson declined, saying he would be fine. So he headed off to school, while Gord started cleaning the house, and then hopped on his computer and started doing some ordering of things that they would be needing.

Dawson was getting low on diapers, his were down to about half, and he knew that they both wanted lots and thick, and so he bought lots, and thick, though he did get one pack of thinner ones for Dawson for at school as well, but he did grab a bunch of diaper doublers for the both of them, as well as lots of diaper shirts. He also ordered several other things that he wanted to get for the cabin, and then went shopping and found even more yet.

Dawson made it to school at his regular time, already not looking forward to going, because now that he knew freedom and happiness, school seemed like a cruel joke. Almost as soon as he walked in the school yard, his own personal bully stalked up to him, a rather tall and mean ten year old, with dark brown hair and eyes, rather good looking if you got past his attitude, and fairly well built for his age. Dawson sighed, and put on his passive face.

“Oh shoot, you're back, we'd hoped you'd gone and died.”

“No, I didn't, sorry, but my brother did.” He said softly, and even the bully's face changed for a second, wondering if this was a good idea, then he realized, he had never seen or heard of a brother.

“You don't have a brother.”

“Yeah, I did, he's a year older than me, but he was mentally and physically handicapped, so you'd never seen him.”

“So, you had a retard for a brother and he died?” He laughed.

Dawson did not even mean to do it, he had not planned it, or even thought about it, and before he could stop himself, the boy was on the ground, clutching his nose, blood pouring from between his fingers. No one saw it happen, no students or teachers, no one.

“Don't you ever say a thing about my brother, or I swear, it'll be the last thing you ever do.” Dawson snarled at him.

A few kids noticed that the biggest bully was on the ground clutching his bleeding nose, with Dawson standing above him. Curious, they gathered round.

“What happened?” A boy in the grade below asked Dawson.

“He tripped and fell and hit his nose on something.”

“What were you saying to him then?” He asked curiously.

“Not that it's anyone's business, but I told him my big brother died last week.”

“Oh, sorry, didn't even know you had a brother.” He said again, a few others mumbled their apologies, but most of them were scared of the bully on the ground, and did not want to be seen near Dawson too much, because he is a gay diaper lover.

“I know, almost no one did, he was very sick. If anyone says anything bad about him, though, they might trip and fall too.” Dawson said harshly, and then turned and walked away.

At recess the boy that Dawson hit found him, his nose still filled with tissue and all bruised.

“Say anything about my brother, and this mornings hit will feel nice.” Dawson growled again.

“No, I'm sorry I made you so mad this morning, I don't wanna fight, you hurt me this morning, and I'm sorry about your brother.” He said, holding up his hands in surrender.

“I can take people talking about me any way they want, but no one hurts my brother.” He said firmly.

“Clearly. I'm sorry, again, what happened?”

“He was very sick, his body finally gave up, and he died in mine and my dads arms.”

“Oh, I'm so sorry, that had to be so hard to deal with.”

“Not as much as seeing him constantly suffering, he's free now, and we hope that he no longer has to suffer.”

“Oh.” He said, not knowing what to say to that.

“Thanks for the apology, but remember, don't talk about my brother.” Dawson said, and then turned and walked away.

The boy let him go without saying anything further.

They all headed back to class, and worked until lunch. Dawson went and hid himself under the tree that he liked to eat by, but was disturbed only a few minutes later by the other younger boy who talked to him this morning. Dawson does not know much about him, other than he is a year younger than he is, and is incredibly pretty. He is also very small for his age, nine years old, looking more like seven or eight. He has incredibly beautiful hazle eyes, bright red lips, nicely cut and styled hair, and an incredible ass in the tight cotton shorts that he is wearing, as well his legs are phenomenal. Dawson knows that he is in dance, and the boy proudly says so whenever anyone asks, and though Dawson thinks the boy is as gay as they come, he has never had the courage to ask, and he does not even know the boys name.

“Hi, sorry to bug you, and I'll leave if you want me to, but I know you have no friends, same as me, the other kids tease me too, and I just wanted to again say I was sorry to hear about your brother. I also know you hit Zane, he didn't fall, did he, he said something bad about your brother, and you hit him, didn't you? I won't tell anyone, I promise, in fact, I think it's good, I saw him go and apologize to you at recess, and he never apologizes, you really hurt him. His nose still looks bad.” He said in nearly one fast breath.

“It's okay, I don't mind. You don't haveta apologize, my brother was really sick, and now he's in a better place. Yeah, I hit him when he called my brother a retard and that it was good he was dead. I didn't even mean to, I didn't even try to either, it just happened. He was pretty sorry when he came and apologized, hopefully he'll learn something. So, the kids tease you for being in dance or something I hear?”

“Rhythmic gymnastics actually, a cross between dance and gymnastics, but yeah, they tease me 'cause of that, and that I must be gay. I know they tease you for that too, and that you wear diapers. Well, I'm not gay because I like dance, I'm gay because I like boys.” He grinned impishly.

“Yeah, me too.” Dawson giggled.

“I thought so. So, why do you wear diapers?”

“Why do you go pee in a toilet instead?”

“'Cause I'm supposed to.”

“Ah, but you never said because you want to. Well, I don't haveta wear diapers, but I like to.”

“I thought so, you didn't useta wear 'em, I know, I can always tell when another boy's wearing diapers, 'cause I love to wear 'em too, only my daddy won't let me wear 'em to school, says he doesn't want me getting bullied any more than I already am.”

“My daddy's known I was wearing them for a while, but never told me he knew, just let me as much as I wanted to. With my brother having needed diapers, diapers were easy for me to get, they were always around, and I guess I thought I was being sneaky, just not enough for him. He knew right from the start though. How about you, when did you start loving diapers?”

“God, five at the oldest, my daddy said I was murder to potty train, I didn't wanna give up my diapers, at all, but I still got them for bed time. I was six when I admitted to my daddy that I was a diaper lover, and that I wanted to wear 'em all day, nice thick thirsty tape on baby diapers, just like I useta get, and he said okay, but that I wasn't allowed to wear 'em to school or he'd take 'em away fully.”

“Wow, not sure I could stand not wearing diapers now.”

“Yeah, but I wanna keep 'em, so I don't wear 'em during school, but I wear the rest of the time. My daddy even lets me go around in nothing but diapers when I'm home.”

“That's good. He's a diaper lover too, isn't he?”

“Yeah, how'd you know?”

“So's mine, besides, who else could allow us to wear them other than another diaper lover.”

“Too true. So, is your dad gay too?”

“Yep, yours?”

“Yep, and even though I asked if he'd fuck me, he says no.”

“Bummer, mine too, I asked him to fuck me, I really needed it again, but he wouldn't.”

“You've been fucked, that's awesome. All I can use are my fingers.”

“Yeah, but now I have a dildo as well.” He said, and then gave the brief description of what he and David shared, though it was not so much sharing in the normal sense either.

“Wow, you rode your brother, and your dad gave you a dildo, that's awesome.”

“Yeah, it is. Would you like to come spend the weekend, you can come home with me Friday after school and stay 'til Sunday, I'm certain my daddy'd be good with that.”

“I'd really like that, especially if we getta play a bit, I'd really liketa try, and you and I are a lot alike.”

“Oh heck yeah.” And both boys had to adjust themselves.

For the rest of their lunch break, the two of them sat there talking happily, really getting to know each other. Just as the bell rang, Dawson realized something.

“We gotta go, but, you know something, I actually have no idea what your name even is, I'm Dawson.”

“It's really good to meet you Dawson, though I did know your name, I'm Lucas.”

“Mmm, I like that name.”

“Thanks, I've always liked yours as well. Well, come on, we gotta get going.”

The two of them headed back into the school together and worked until their next break, and met up under their tree again.

“So, does your dad have a boyfriend right now?” Dawson asked curiously.

“No, how about yours?”

“Nope, wouldn't it be cool if we could get them together, it sounds like they have lots in common too.”

“Mmmhmm, that'd be pretty amazing, actually.”

“No kidding.”

They talked for the next few minutes, no one bothering them, and then headed back to class. As soon as they were finished for the day, both boys headed home.

“Hi there Baby, you look happy.” Gord said as soon as Dawson found him.

“I am.” He said, and then gave the quick version of his day, even telling how he had hit a bully, but had not got caught for doing so, and most especially about Lucas.

“Well, you know I detest fighting, and hitting's especially bad unless you're protecting yourself, but I guess he did have it coming, and I'm not sure I could've held myself back any more than you did. Don't do it again, and this time will be forgotten about.”

“Thanks. I know it was wrong, and like I said, I never even thought about it, it just happened. I didn't even realize I'd hit him 'til he was on the ground bleeding and my fist hurt.”

“I know Baby.”

“So, can Lucas come and spend the weekend then?”

“Of course Baby.”

“Thanks Daddy.”

Gord said nothing of the orders that he had placed, nor about the other plans that he had afoot for his son. Dawson sat down and did his catch up work, since he rarely, if ever, had homework, and since he is so far ahead anyway, this only took an hour, and just as he was finishing, dinner was too, and so they sat and ate.

They had a good evening, and before they knew it, it was bed time. They changed each others diapers again, and then headed to bed when it was time to do so.

The next day, and then the entire week, they had a pretty good time, all things considering. They both still missed their baby, but they knew that David was no longer suffering, so they were happy for him. Dawson and Lucas spent as much time together at school as they could, talking and laughing, learning everything about each other, and they are definitely falling in love, even all the kids at school could tell that the two boys were in love with each other, and it was only a matter of time before they became boyfriends, and they would not be surprised to see them walking around holding hands.

Gord had asked Dawson to get Lucas' phone number, so on Tuesday he did so, and then Gord called Lucas' dad on Wednesday and talked to him. They ended up going and meeting for coffee.

“Hi there, you must be Miles, I'm Gord.” Gord said to the man he found at the coffee shop that fit the description of whom he was meeting.

“Yes, I'm Miles, it's good to meet you Gord.” He stood up and they shook hands.

They both sat down, and a waitress came and took their orders.

“So, our sons are smitten with each other, it's really cute.” Gord grinned.

“Ah, young love, it is so sweet, isn't it.”

“It is. So, I know that Lucas is a gay baby boy diaper lover, and though Dawson hasn't told me flat out, he did insinuate that he knows that you are too. Well, so am I, and hence the reason I wanted to meet. He tells me you're not dating anyone right now, and I haven't had anyone in years, and to tell you the truth, I set this meet and greet up to see if we were compatible, since I'm finally ready to meet someone, but I want another diaper lover as well.” Gord said simply, laying it on the line.

“Yeah, I most certainly am too, and yeah, I've been searching as well. Finding other diaper lovers isn't at all easy, and of the ones I have found, I honestly didn't like. Sure, I had great sex, but there was no spark there, we couldn't form relationships, we were simply too different. So, Lucas tells me you recently lost a son, that's horrible, I can't possibly imagine how that must feel.”

“It is horrible, yes, but David no longer has to suffer, he was very sick, and while I'm saddened to lose my baby, I'm happy that he's finally free as well.”

“Be that as it may, no one should have to bury their child.”

“No, but we got more years together than any doctor ever thought we would, and Dawson and I made certain that David was as happy and healthy as he could be under the circumstances.”

“That's at least nice.”

“So yeah, since having a child like David made it hard to have a social life, I quite literally have never experienced sex with anyone other than my wife, and she was a lifeless sack of potatoes in bed, and I really didn't enjoy it in the least. I always knew I was bi, but now I'm leaning fully toward gay. I've never experienced sex with another male, well, that's not entirely true either, but I was ten and he was eleven, and it happened once, so I'm pretty much a virgin, other than I do enjoy my toys, a lot.”

“So that explains how you have a son, and virginal I most certainly am not. I started when I was eleven, and haven't looked back since. I just turned thirty, Lucas is nine, now, so I guess it was ten years ago, me and a lesbian diaper lover I knew decided to have sex a couple times, so that we could each have a kid. Thankfully we ended up with one boy and one girl, because neither of us knew what we'd do if we ended up with two of one. Lucas was born first, then his sister just about a year later. His mother was stunningly good looking, well, for a girl at any rate, and so is Lucas, he's so good looking, that whenever we're out, every eye follows him. He'd have his pick of so many men and boys it's not even funny, yet he doesn't see it. And it's not even because he's naive, no, he just doesn't realize how beautiful he truly is, and that's not just a proud daddy talking. I'm talking, I've seen men, women, and children watching him, and totally crash into anything that happens to be in their way, it's rather comical. But he's head over heels in love with Dawson, he's all he can talk about at home.”

“That's funny, because Dawson is incredibly good looking as well, and I too have watched many an eye follow him, yet I don't think he sees it either. So, I know the story of Lucas and diapers, and how you don't allow him to wear diapers to school. Would you be surprised to know that Dawson took an extra diaper with him this morning, and I know exactly what he plans to do with it?”

“No, and to tell you the truth, I only did that to curb it somewhat, but I never expected it to last this long. I fully expected him to tell me to go fuck myself long ago, that he was wearing diapers, even to school, come hell or high water. A gorgeous little gay baby boy such as him deserves to as well, I just wanted him to gain the confidence first.”

“That's too funny, because I'm certain that had I done the same for Dawson, he'd have done the same thing eventually.”

“Yeah, I heard his story too.”

The two of them continued talking, staying there for well over an hour, and scheduled a meet and greet at Gord's house tomorrow morning after the boys went to school, they both wanted and needed hot gay baby boy sex, and they wanted to fuck long and hard, and see where things went from there.

The next morning, Miles arrived, and they did have wild and amazing sex, and both sons could see a difference in their daddies when they got home from school, though neither of them asked, they did both hope.

Tuesday and Wednesday Zane was not in school, and Dawson wondered about that, hoping that he had not hurt him too much. By the end of the day on Monday, Zane's whole nose, and both his eyes were already looking quite bruised, as were his cheeks, so Dawson wondered if he maybe accidentally hurt Zane more than he had thought, and he felt bad for it.

Zane was back to school on Thursday though, and though his eyes and nose are still very bruised, and his cheeks still just a bit bruised, as well his nose is taped up with gauze stuffed in both nostrils, he looked happy, and saw Dawson and came right to him smiling.

“Why are you so happy, you look like crap, my god, did I do that to you?” Dawson asked, almost starting to cry.

“You sure did, and I'm happy because you taught me that words do hurt, fuck do they ever. Look, I'm so sorry about your brother, and even more so about what I said. I made you so mad my dad said you nearly crushed my face in. He's a doctor, and he took me right to the hospital and borrowed the X-Ray machine and checked me out, because he said I most certainly did not trip, and he knew a punched and broken nose when he saw it.”

“I broke your nose, that bad, oh my god Zane, I'm so sorry.”

“No, I'm not letting you say you're sorry, you did nothing wrong. My dad forced me to tell him why someone would punch me so bad that they could've killed me had they been a bit stronger, I didn't wanna, believe you me, but he was furious with me. I've kinda gotten in trouble for being a bully just a few too many times, and he told me flat out that everything I own will be gone, every second of freedom I had will be gone, if I don't tell him exactly what I did and why. So, as he was packing my nose and setting it, which he didn't give me any pain killers for I might add, and hurt like hell too, I told him everything, what I said to you, what I bully you for, so on and so forth.”

“He never gave you pain killers?”

“Nope, he said I deserved to feel every uncomfortable second, when he set it was the worst, and I kinda called him a fucking asshole, he smiled at me and said that this will feel nice if I ever bully another kid again. He's making me come here today and tell you all this, as well something else that I had no idea he knew about.”

“Oh. What.” Dawson asked, though he has held some suspicions for the past year as to what is coming.

“Come over here where it's more private please, I really don't wanna say this, Lucas can come, I can tell you're boyfriends anyway.”

“We're not, yet, but maybe after tomorrow we will be.” Dawson grinned, Zane blushed.

They walked over to the tree where Dawson and Lucas like to sit at lunch, sat down, and then Zane started again.

“So, yeah, I'm gay, I think I've always known, but I was so afraid. My dad made me admit that to him as he was packing my nose, told me that he knew my deepest darkest secret already, and that I need not fear him not loving me any more. He's also making me tell you that I'm a bed wetter, that I always have been, and might always be, unless I wanna go in for some surgery after I finish growing to maybe stop it, but that it's my choice, because when he went for the surgery, he only had a fifty fifty chance of it working, but if it didn't, that he might lose full control. He lost full control, I didn't know he wears diapers all day, he never told me, and I guess I never saw it. He says that there's far better chances for me now, than there were for him when he was a kid, but the risk is still there. And another thing, I'm not going for the operation, and I'm wearing one of my diapers today. I can also see that you are too Lucas, it looks good on you.”

“I admit I've thought you were gay for the past year, that's not so much a shock, and I'm happy you're wearing a diaper. Does your dad know?”

“Yeah, he told me I should. He told me that he's suspected that I was a diaper lover for years, and made me admit last night that I've often dreamed of wearing them during the day, and that I have in fact done so a few times. Not as many times as I wanted, mind you, but a few. So, yeah, I guess I was being bad to you because you had what I wanted. I'd really like to start again, maybe we could try being friends.”

“Good, and yeah, I think we could try that.” Dawson smiled brightly.

“You too Lucas, I'd really like another gay baby boy diaper lover as a friend.”

“Sure.” Lucas smiled as well.

“So, what kinda diapers do you wear Zane?”

“My dad's always bought me thick thirsty tape on baby diapers, and that's what I'm wearing today. How about you guys?”

“Same.” They both said, and then gave the brief version of their histories.

They had all gotten to school a good half an hour earlier than they needed to, but by the time they finished talking, the bell was ringing, so they headed in and had a good day. They met up at recess and lunch, and all sat and talked and talked and talked, getting to know each other really well, and Zane seemed so happy, and even claimed that he was not in the least bit nervous about others finding out that he is a gay baby boy diaper lover any more.

Friday the three of them spent as much time together as they could again, and then after school on Friday, Dawson and Lucas headed home, and though Zane almost asked if he could come too, and they could see it, he did not, because he knew the two new baby boyfriends wanted to have some alone time, they deserved it.

“Good afternoon boys. Oh my, Dawson, you were too modest in your description, Lucas, you're gorgeous.” Gord greeted the boys when they entered.

“Hey, quit hitting on the boy who's gonna be my boyfriend.” Dawson giggled.

“Not hitting on him, just pointing out a simple fact.”

“Thanks.” Lucas blushed.

“You're welcome. Your dad's quite good looking too, but he pales in comparison to you. He said your mother was incredibly good looking, and that you got most of her looks, but I can see lots of him in you as well.”

“Thanks. So, um, you and he, you met yesterday, didn't you, he was really happy when I got home from school.”

“And so were you Daddy.” Dawson said.

“We met the day before, and we agreed to a meet and greet sex session yesterday, yes, and I'm sure he was happy, hopefully as happy as I was. I think there might be a few more dates, but don't you boys be getting your hopes up, even you yourselves aren't boyfriends yet, though I know you wanna be, and that you plan to try and get very close tonight and see where things lead. Dawson, you know everything you need to know to be safe and healthy, I'm trusting you to use your top head as much as possible, even when your bottom head's telling you to do what it wants.”

“Good, I'm happy for you Daddy, and yeah, I will, hopefully, but I think both of us need a really good baby diaper change right now, and I think maybe I wanna change Lucas and have him change me this time, if you don't mind of course.”

“No, you boys go have a nice diaper change, you deserve it, just no going too far yet, just go in with hands first, leave the rest for later.”

“Okay.” Dawson said happily, and then dragged Lucas up to his bedroom.

“You have a crib in your bedroom?”

“Yeah, it's my brothers, we haven't felt right taking his stuff down yet, and I shared with him so that I was close to him when and if he needed help in the night.”

“Oh. How many times have you slept in it since he died?”

“Almost every night.” Dawson smiled sadly.

“We can sleep in it tonight again if you'd like, I wouldn't mind, and I am sorta a baby anyway.”

“I think I'd like that, thanks.”

“I've never changed someone else before, and I've never played with another boy, I'm kinda sorta nervous.”

“Well, I've changed my brother since I was four, and I played with him, but never with someone else who'd do it back to me, and I'm a bit nervous too. I really do wanna be baby boyfriends though, and I wanna do so much with you. By the end of the weekend, I definitely wanna feel your hot hard baby bone inside my baby bum, and I'd really like to do the same for you too, if you'll let me.”

“Oh yeah, I want all that so much, but I'm still nervous.”

“Me too, but don't worry.” Dawson said, and then stepped forth and did the one thing he had wanted to do all week, kiss Lucas.

Lucas sighed deeply, and then they wrapped their arms around each other, and kissed deeply and passionately, and only a couple minutes after starting, they introduced their tongues to each others mouth, and kissed even more deeply and passionately than they had been. For almost ten minutes they kissed, before Dawson finally broke the kiss and pushed away slightly, though neither had unwrapped their arms.

“Wow, that was amazing, you kiss amazingly.” Dawson sighed.

“Mmmhmm, so do you.”

“I hope you're every bit as hard as I am now?”

“God, I was hard before even leaving school, I'm more hard now. Feels like I'm gonna poke a hole in my soggy baby diaper.”

“You and me both.” Dawson said, and then reached down and rubbed his baby boyfriends baby bone, through his soggy baby diaper.

Lucas reciprocated, and then they attached themselves at the lips once again, only this time while rubbing each others diapered dicks. Fifteen seconds, at most, is all they lasted for their first orgasms, and they gasped and panted into each others mouths, not even breaking the kiss in the least.

They did not let go, though, and kept right on going, and caused each other to cum a further two times in this manner.

“Holy shit, that felt amazing.” Lucas gasped when they finally let go.

“No kidding. Are you still as hard as I am though?”

“I don't know, why don't you slip your hand inside my soggy baby diaper and find out. How about you.”

“Mmmm, I don't know, why don't you do the same and find out for yourself.”

And so they did, pressing their lips back together as they did, offering each other their tongues as well, and then found that oh yeah, they are both still so very hard. Grasping onto each others little erections with just a finger and thumb, they started stroking each other now, giving each other as much pleasure as they possibly could, and while kissing, managed to make each other cum another two times. Finally they both went soft.

“Oh my god, that was totally amazing.” Lucas sighed deeply.

“Mmmhmm, it so was, and so much more too.” Dawson sighed even deeper.

Dawson, of the two of them, had had far more experience, but he had never felt another do to him anything, and so it was almost as new to him in that sense.

“Totally. Wanna change each others soggy baby diapers now?”

“Heck yeah. Let me grab everything.”

Dawson went to the closet to grab everything that they would be needing, and then found one of the surprises that Gord had just received that morning. He grabbed two newer thicker diapers, as well as two really thick diaper doublers, the lotion and the diaper rash cream, and then headed back to the bed.

“Looks like my daddy got me some new stuff, wanna try these with me?” He asked, showing off his prizes.

“Wow, absolutely.”

They took care of stripping each other down to just their soggy diapers first, and then Lucas was urged up onto the bed, where Dawson was going to change him real well. He untaped Lucas' nice soggy diaper, pulled it down, and exposed his nice hairless piece of baby boy meat. He is soft now, finally, so his little dick is quite small. Dawson had felt it more than well enough to know that when hard, Lucas is only just a tiny bit smaller than he is, but when soft, they are nearly identical he figures.

Dawson cleaned, lotioned, creamed, and then inserted the diaper doubler before taping up the entire incredibly thick diaper. Before Dawson was even able to turn to wipe his hands off, Lucas grabbed his right hand, and pressed it to the front of his still dry, yet incredibly thick diaper, and then let go his aching bladder, and peed his diaper.

“Ah, much better. I've been holding that since probably an hour before the end of school.”

“That was awesome, and I've been holding mine since about then too, so I gotta go too, diaper me up Baby, and then you can feel me peepee my baby diaper too.”

And so they changed places and Lucas changed Dawson in the exact same way, and then even though Lucas was already going to press his hand to Dawson's diaper, Dawson grabbed it anyway and placed it in place and held it there lovingly, just like Lucas had done for him, and then let go his baby bladder and warmed up his diaper.

“That was so nice. Thanks.”

“No, thank you. I know it's really too soon, but I don't truly believe that, I was already starting to feel it on Tuesday, I think I love you, heck, I know I do, will you be my baby boyfriend?”

“Same here, and oh yeah.”

And they sealed it with yet another kiss. Almost ten minutes later, they broke the kiss, grasped hands, and Dawson led him downstairs to find Gord.

“My god, you're even more stunning in just your baby diaper.” Gord said.

Gord is now in just his diaper as well.

“Thanks, and you're really good looking like this as well.” Lucas said, blushing lightly.

“Thanks. Took you baby boys long enough, but you look nice and relaxed, and holding hands so cutely, you're baby boyfriends now, aren't you.”

“Thanks, and yeah, we are, but we just had a really nice diaper change. Thanks for the new diapers and the doublers as well, by the way, they're awesome. You're wearing the same though, so you bought yourself some too, that's great.”

“Yes, I bought a few treats for us both, these, and a couple new toys for you, that I think you'll enjoy, just no going too fast with them.”

“Wicked, thanks Daddy, I can't wait to check them out later.”

“You boys don't need to play with them tonight, but feel free to check them out, and I don't know how far Lucas has gone with his cute little baby bum, but they could seriously hurt him, though you I think are fine.”

“Nice, but I know Daddy.” He said happily and went and hugged his daddy tightly.

“So, what would you boys like to do then?”

“Could we watch movies and have popcorn and juice Daddy?”

“Sure, but we can do that after dinner. I'll run out and get everything that we need before dinner. I'm also willing to bet that you'd be crushed if I said I'd like to do homemade pizzas as well for dinner.”

“Oh, hopelessly crushed Daddy, that'd be truly horrible.” Dawson mock whined.

“Oh yes, I'm sure it would be. Why don't you boys go ahead and play games now then, and I'll go get everything that we need for a good night in, and when I get back, I'll join you.”

“That sounds great Daddy, I haven't played my games in forever.”

“I know.”

Gord went to get ready, while the boys went and chose a game to play, Dawson having to blow the dust off his controllers. It is also nowhere near a new system, in fact it is getting rather old now, but he still likes the games on it, and when he does have the desire to play, these are the ones he likes.

“Wow, your games system's even older and dustier than mine is. I take it you don't get to or like to play too often?” Lucas laughed.

“No, Daddy doesn't like me playing it too much, and I don't really like playing all that much anyway. I'm usually in the play room playing with my toys more than anything.”

“Same here actually, and my games system isn't much newer than yours is.”

“That's good. You go ahead and pick the game, I like 'em all, obviously.”

Lucas picked out one that not only did he like, but also knew how to play already, and Dawson put it in and they started playing. It was nearly an hour later that Gord showed up with a few bags of goodies for them, and once he had everything in, he stripped down to only his soggy diaper, so that he and the boys were much the same.

Gord joined the boys and took turns playing with the boys, and they all had a great deal of fun. When it got close to dinner time, Gord went and got everything all ready for them to make their pizzas, got the oven started, and when everything was ready to go, he called the boys in, and they each made what they wanted and got them in the oven. When the pizzas were almost done, they got the movie that they wanted to watch ready to go, all the juices that Gord had bought were there for them as well, and then they sat and pigged out when the pizzas were ready, enjoying the first movie, a truly funny comedy.

As soon as that movie was done, they made some popcorn, put the second movie in, and then watched that, drinking even more juice as well, and by the time the second movie was done, so were all their diapers, though they had not started leaking yet, all three of them were getting seriously close too.

“Okay, you boys go have a good night, don't go too fast or too far, you have plenty of time for that, and try and remember to change your diapers before passing out for the night, though I'm willing to bet that won't happen.” Gord grinned.

“Like you can say anything Daddy, you didn't even know Lucas' daddy yet, and you two fucked on your first date.” Dawson giggled.

“First of all, mouth, and second, well, neither of us were virgins and were well aware of what we wanted and needed, and we needed to make sure that there was a certain spark first, before we got too far.”

“The way you looked, it looked like an entire fireworks display, not just a spark, and Lucas and I know exactly what we want and need too, but I don't think we plan on having sex tonight anyway, but if it happens, then I won't complain either.”

“Yeah,” Gord sighed. “that pretty closely sums it up. Well, you boys go have fun, and try to get to bed at a somewhat decent hour.”

“Okay Daddy.” Dawson said, and then dragged Lucas up to his bedroom once again.

“You and your dad are weird, I can't believe you talk to each other like that. Not to mention, you never got in trouble for saying fuck.”

“Nah, he told me long ago that he knows kids swear, and that he's okay with that, just don't make a habit of it, and he doesn't really wanna hear it either. As for talking about sex, why not, we're both gay baby boy diaper lovers, we both know exactly what the other wants and needs, so why not, really.”

“Yeah, I know, but still, is a bit embarrassing.”

“Yeah, well, it was for me at first too, but now not so much. Now, I seriously wanna check out what my daddy bought me for toys.” Dawson said, and went right to his end table and opened the drawer.

Inside the drawer was the full selection of gay baby boy toys, two of everything, except one item in particular. Dildos, butt plugs, cock rings, all vibrating, and strings of anal beads, all these there are two of, and the only one that there is one if, is a double ended vibrating dildo. Then, on top of all that are three different tubs of lube, and none of them are small.

“Holy shit, this is amazing. I so wanna try the double ended dildo and bum fuck each other real bad.” Dawson said huskily, having to reposition his incredibly hot hard diapered dinky.

“Wow, no kidding. What are you thinking?”

“First, this thing isn't exactly small, can you take it inside you, you think?”

“Oh yeah, definitely.”

“Good. And what I'm thinking, we get up on our hands and knees, baby bums facing each other, and we get one end into each of us, back up 'til our baby bums are pressed together, and then I think you can figure out the rest.”

“That does sound pretty hot. Wanna try another thing I've always wanted to try, so that we can prepare our baby bums?”

“Okay, what?”

“Suck each other at the same time, and finger fuck each other to open us up, I've dreamed about that a few times, and it seems so awesome, and I bet it'll feel better, and prepare us to take that, 'cause you're right, it's not exactly small, is it?”

“That sounds amazing, and I bet this was the smallest Daddy could get, because, let's face it, I'm certain that they're not exactly designed for kids, though I bet more lucky boys do get them as well.”

“You're probably right.”

And so they hopped onto the bed, kissed for only a minute, before Dawson swung around and presented his diapered dick to his baby boyfriend. They pulled down the fronts of each others soggy diapers at the same time, inhaled each others dicks, and then poked holes in the backs of each others diapers, and started tickling each others bum holes as they learned all about sucking, though Dawson is already very well versed in this. Lucas seems to be a natural as well, and was doing things to Dawson that he very much enjoyed.

Dawson grabbed the jar of lube and opened it up, got some onto his fingers, and then reinserted them inside Lucas' diaper, and really started probing his hole now. Lucas grabbed the lube as well, lubed up, and then slipped in, and just as they were about to cum for the first time, they slipped a second finger into each other.

Not even stopping for a second, they kept on going, now with two fingers doing all sorts of wondrous things inside each other, and a few minutes later, once they were about to cum again, they slipped a third finger inside each other, then exploded.

Still not stopping in the least, they three finger fucked each other while sucking, and this time they lasted pretty close to ten minutes. Just as they were about to cum again, they slipped their fourth fingers inside each other, and there was no pain, only massive, incredible pleasure, and this caused them to cum huge, so huge that they damn near passed out.

This time they detached, because they both knew that they were now ready for the main attraction, and Dawson grabbed the double ended vibrating dildo, ensured that the batteries were loaded, but Gord had made sure to make the toys all good and ready, and he turned it on. By the time Dawson was ready, Lucas was already up on his hands and knees, sexy soggy baby bum pointed toward him. Oh what is a boy to do, Dawson thought to himself, and then slipped one end into his baby boyfriend.

“Oh holy fuck, that feels so fucking amazing.” Lucas sighed out as the entire thing slipped deep inside him.

“Good, I hoped it wouldn't hurt you, now just reach back and hold it in place, so that I can back up onto it please.”

“No pain, only pleasure.” Lucas sighed, but did as he was asked, and Dawson got onto his hands and knees, his bum facing his baby boyfriends hot stuffed baby bum, and then grabbed the other end of the dildo, lined it up, and then he started to back himself onto it.

He did not stop until it was buried as deep inside him as he could get it, his and Lucas' soggy diapered bums now pressed firmly together, and he moaned satisfactorily the entire time it was slipping into him as well.

“Oh yeah, now that's exactly what I've needed my entire life, fuck, this feels so good.”

“Mmmhmm, now lets diaper bum fuck each other Baby.” Lucas moaned lowly, sexily.

And so they did, they both moved forward, expelling the dildo from themselves, and then pushed back until their soggy diapers were pressed into each other, and then they ground them together just a little for good measure, and insanely good feelings, then repeated.

“Oh my god, this is absolutely amazing, I dreamed of doing this, I read about it, but this, no, this is pure heaven, I never dreamed it'd be so good.” Dawson sighed deeply.

“You read about this, wow, but I agree, I never imagined anything feeling so amazingly good.”

“Yeah, found a gay story website a few months back, found a really hot gay diaper love story, and it mentioned doing this, in the story even they said it felt better than they could describe, and I thought it was described so well, now I haveta agree, that pales in comparison to this.” Dawson said, neither of them breaking their stride in the least.

Out until they nearly came apart, then back in together, grind sexily for a few seconds, then out again.

They had already had three amazing orgasms, and they thought that they could last longer now, because they truly wanted to enjoy this, but it was not to be. Not even two minutes after starting, they exploded in a possible world record setting orgasm, it was so strong and long lasting, they were certain that nothing was capable of making anyone feel as good as they currently felt.

As such, pausing for barely two seconds, they started right back up again and bum fucked each other good and deep. Cums number five and six lasted nearly ten minutes each, and they screeched out their bliss both times, only on their sixth cum, that was it, that was all they could take. After draining themselves so well that afternoon, and now having six massive earth shattering orgasms, their minds and bodies had had all that they could take, and they passed out. Dawson fell to his side, he and Lucas' soggy baby bums currently pressed together as they were, caused Lucas to also fall the same way, and they crashed to the bed together, bums still touching, a vibrating double ended dildo still connecting them, and there they stayed.

The light was still on, they were not covered, and they were so totally passed out. So passed out were they, that when Gord checked on them half an hour after he stopped hearing them, and he laughed at finding them how he had almost hoped he would find them, they did not stir.

Gord then took on the difficult chore of separating the boys, then changing their utterly ruined diapers, then transferring them to the crib, since the bed was a mess, and then covering them up. Not once did either boy stir, they made not one sound or movement. As he left the room, he turned off the light and closed the door.

Gord went to his bedroom, called up Miles and told him how he found the boys, which then ended up causing them to have full on phone sex together, both wishing that they could be together physically instead.

After a couple good orgasms, they were both ready for bed as well, and so they did so, but not together as they really wished they could be.

All had a great sleep, none of them stirring much at all throughout the night.