Hard Discussions (Estaban & Frederico) - Frederico's Haven

He slapped her thigh for the nibble

"Of course Rosita. Have you at least been having fun outside of our society?"

It's all just foreplay anyway.

"Of course. Don't I always?"

He smiled.

"I don't know your habits away from father and me. It would just be an assumption, and I am trying not to do that."

She wriggled a little in his lap and nibbled his throat again.

"Very sweet, but would Father forgive me if I had no fun?"

"Probably not. Stop that sweet sister, as I just said to father... no play tonight, not yet. Give me time to heal. Please."

She wiggled a bit more and laughed.

"No, dear brother. You said that you were not going to play tonight. I made no such declaration."

He rolled his eyes and looked over at Fredercio.

"Father, Rosita's on my side of the chair and wont stop playing with my toys."

He smirked.

"Then you will learn to not give her the wiggle room to play with your toys and not get into trouble. As I have to say: she is quite correct. She made no such declaration."

He rolled his eyes.

"Yes father.I would spank her but I know she would enjoy it. You will have to do the honors. Have either of you had a chance to stop by my shop? There is a decent cafe that actually across the street that makes a good cuban sandwich."

She laughed quietly.

"I haven't been able to make it there yet."

He smiled at the sister on his lap.

"Well we will have to fix that. So whatever do you do with your nights sister?"

She laughed at that.

"Entertain Father."

He laughed and looked over at frederico.

"An excellent goal to set your sights on."

She giggled.

"And easy, if you know him well enough."

He laughed.

"True. It really doesnt take much. A little movement, alot of attention, just the right amount of teasing. Yes not difficult. But a full time job."

She grinned.

"Not like work at all."

He laughed.

"Well no, but it does take up ones time.. most pleasurably."

He laughed.

"For some. Not that you would know, of late."

There was just a little bit of reproach there. Just a tad. A touch.

He smiled at his father softly.

"I am sorry father, for the pain I have brought you. You do mean the world to me."

His brow rose.

"Do I?"

He looked strangely at his fathers words.

"Of course you do frederico."

He looked at the man.

"Why father? Because of my occasional differences with you?"

He shook his head.

"No. Because I feel like I've completely lost you."

Estaban looked hurt.

"Why would you think you have lost me father? what would make you think that?"