Little Oliver couldn't help but notice the mischievous grin on David's face. The little boy couldn't help but wonder what he was thinking. "Daddy? Why are you smiling?" He asked.
David just shook his head. "Its a surprise, Ollie. Now close your eyes and I'll get your first article of clothing on."
"Why do I have to close my eyes?" Ollie asked. It was strange how comfortable and safe he felt despite his small size next to this man. He was starting to feel weird, thinking of him more as a father than his lover when he had been an adult.
"Just trust in me, please, Ollie." David said.
Ollie nodded and closed his eyes. He felt David lift him up and ease him into what felt like a pair of shoes. But something was wrong. They were too big for Ollie's small feet. At first Ollie started to open his eyes, and then David folded his hands over them. "Just hold still, Ollie." he cooed.
The young boy felt the familiar tingle and sense of vertigo, but in reverse...