His Little (and cranky) Protector ((For AngelicImpurity))
 

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It was a warm, sunny spring afternoon in the large city. People buzzing around going on with their lives. In the central of the city is a ginormous sky scarper run by one the wealthiest men men in the world. This business started as nothing but grew rapidly. It covered everything from tech to medical. A lot of people admire the CEO and one person holds a special place in his heart. Everyone in the building knew him. For he is the unofficial bodyguard of the CEO, Ryker Cruz. Yet he was more then his 'body guard'. He was also his lover and baby boy.

Right now he was waiting for his lover in his office. He was sitting on a couch that was made of high grade leather and was chewing on his chewable jewelry crystal that hangs around his neck. He is a bit of a bitter when he feels uneasy. It was one of the first gifts given to him by his lover after getting to know each other and noticed he chewed his lips to the point of making them bleed. Ever since he had stopped biting his lips.

He had this somber expression on his face. The room was very quiet as he was waiting for his lover to be out of the meeting. He promised him he would spend more time with him and is holding him to that. Though he was getting impatient.

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Alistair Quinn was many things. Respected business man. Hard worker. CEO of his company. A pretty damn good cook, if he did say so himself.

But, more important to him than anything... He was the daddy to a precious, if cranky, baby boy. Who he was currently keeping waiting...

The meeting ran long, the board for a project keeping him behind to ok ideas, to check things, to sign off on others...

By the time he finally could return to his office, he was thirty minutes late. Opening the door with a sigh, he looked around. "Ryker, baby boy, you in here?"

As he opens the door. He looks at him with a grumpy expression. Like a cat that was dipped into water. "You're late." he said in a cranky tone and the chewable jewelry in his mouth. Then he spits it out and let the rubbery purple crystal hang out on his neck. "You promise you spend more time with me." he reminds him in a cranky but calm tone. He could far more cranky then this. That short of the reason why he was no longer allowed to be in his meetings. Because one day he was tired, did not get enough sleep and was super cranky. Someone made a bad comment on Alistair and that made him leap onto the person who said that and threaten to stab him, with a pen. Needless to say he couldn't sit for awhile after that.

Ryker then raised his arms up at him in a quiet way to say he was demanding a hug from him. When they first met he was a real firecracker. Just the slightest thing would set him off. But after meeting him and the treatment he gives, he has calm down a lot. Though he has become a bit spoiled.

Alistair smiled softly at him, and walked over. He was quite tall, about six foot five, and when he reached his baby, he didn't just hug him. He gently picked him up, balancing him on his hip like a proper baby boy, kissing his cheek.

"There we are. I'm here now, baby. Daddy's here."

He wrapped his arms around his neck as he pulls him into his arms. He lets out a deep breath and all the tension in his body melted away and rest his head on his shoulder. "I miss you, Daddy." he spoke softly. Ryker was small compared to Alistair. Even though he was 16, he stood only five foot even. "If I promise not to jump on your business partners. Can I join you in meetings again?" he asked in a curious tone. Though he knew the chances of him saying that are super low.

Alistair sighed, and gently rocked his baby, sitting in his chair with Ryker on his lap.

"You realize that if you jumped on a business partner again, I would pull down your pants and diaper then and there, and take my belt to your backside, yes?" he told him matter-of-factly. "I'd greatly prefer to not leave welts on your pretty bottom."

His cheeks turned pink when he tells him that the next time that were to happen he would pull down his pants and diaper and spank him right there and then. "No." he said and pressed his face into his shoulder. As if he get to decide wither or not he can be spanked. Making him comfortable on his lap and place the chewable jewelry back in his mouth to suckle on it since he does not have his pacifier on him at the moment.

"Yes." Alistair told him simply, his tone very much a no-nonsense daddy tone. He let it slide, though, and kissed Ryker on his forehead.

"Does my baby need daddy to change his diaper? Or are you clean?" he asked, wanting to make sure Ryker wasn't in need of anything.

He pouts when he tells him that he will and knowing that tone, he knows that he was serious. So he drops it. Then he was asked if he needed to be changed. He nods his head yes. While waiting he had wet himself.

Alistair smiled, and stood him up, laying out his changing pad and diaper bag. "Did you wet, or do both?" he asked, as he started undoing Ryker's pants, and lowering them. "And if you only wet, do you need to go the other way too? Now's your chance while daddy is ready to change you."