#bobbyxblake

@raunchyraunchywhores​

Bobby peeled off the leather getup. He’d fallen asleep wearing it after a very long day. He hardly believed half of the things that he’d made Blake do yesterday. Bobby pulled on a robe and went down to get some breakfast, but found his son already downstairs eating cereal. He poured himself a bowl and sat across from Blake, still not having said a word. The smell of sex lingered on both of them. He was certain he’d gone too far, and he couldn’t pinpoint the moment it stopped being a punishment and started being something more. Bobby wasn’t sure if he wanted Blake to forgive him or to beg him for more. “So...about last night?” There was no good way to finish that sentence.