Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Breaking Routine. "Nicky, Nicky, time to wake up," Jake whispered manically into the small boy's ear, a silly little grin plastered over his face. "Go away," Nicky slurred shifting his small lithe frame ever so slightly into a tighter ball. It was a curious little movement, because Jake was pretty sure Nicky couldn't have curled up under the blankets any tighter, though apparently Nicky could in fact do just that. Jake wasn't fooled by the act. Nicky wasn't a heavy sleeper, in fact often Nicky was awake well before he was, and on the rare occasions when Jake was forced to wake him up Nicky would stubbornly pretend to be asleep until he got his special wake up kisses. Unfortunately for Nicky's routine Jake had other plans this fine morning. "Come on Nicky, we got a things to do." Jake began reasoning. Using the time to inform the child of what was planed for the day, "third grade is only weeks away, and we got to pick up new clothes for you and Hunter. Not to mention all the school supplies. Then we got the bank and the school it's self to enroll you in some classes. After that I was thinking of eating lunch at the beach...." "Shoo," Nicky whispered with a small giggle. "What was that?" Jake poking a finger at the small form. "Go awaay," Nicky slurred with heavy dramatization and a small giggle as he tried to curl deeper into his little nest. Leaving only the back of his neck barred to his caretaker. "No, I think I heard something about a zoo." Jake laughed and poked at the blanket again. "Go Away," this time Nicky's voice was forceful and slightly angry. It made Jake stifle laugh as the boy's stubborn streak began to rear it's ugly little head. "No." Jake said poking the bundle yet again. "GO AWAY!" this time it was louder and more insistent, and Jake knew he had to give into his boy's demands or deal with a cranky boy all day. Still Jake couldn't resist. With a swift movement he yanked the boys blankets from the nude little body hiding beneath them. "I think it's time for breakfast," Jake all but commanded as he tossed the blanket away. Nicky was all but caught off guard by the motion just blinked stunned by his guardians forceful wake-up call. He'd been expecting Jake to crawl into bed with him and give him a nice full body rub down while giving kissing the back of his smooth overly sensitive little neck. It was a event Nicky adored because the kisses made his pickle go all hard tingly, and as Nicky knew all to well Jake loved it when Nicky's prick stuck out like a flagpole, all hard, needy and ready to be molested. So the cute little blond headed eight year old offered no resistance as Jake rolled him onto his back and forced his legs apart, effectively putting his half hard little cock obscenely on display. "Why yes," Jake grinned "I was right it is breakfast time, and I know what I'm going to have for breakfast, Sausage!" and with that Jake dived in slurping up the boys cocklet up in one big gulp. Now Nicky was no novice to blowjobs, though he didn't often get them in the morning. He couldn't help but giggle as his boy parts vanished into his guardians mouth. His tense body going limp as he realized Jake was just playing new version of the wake up game. Thus it didn't take long for a satisfied little smile began creeping onto the boy's cute little mug making him close his bright blue eyes with a moan as Jake's talented boy loving tongue wrapped it's self around his rapidly hardening naughty bits. Though Jake often tried to keep any form of heaver sex, IE anything that wasn't some form of petting limited to boy's bed time there was just something about the boy's cock that drove him wild, and their were times when he just couldn't resist the damn thing. Barely larger then his own younger brother Hunters little prick, they'd measured it in at just past two inches and so was well with in the normal size for a boy his age, though Jake didn't have the heart to tell him, his tightly packed sack was slightly smaller then his little brothers tiny gear. But their was one small detail that separated it from other small dicks Jake had gotten some rather good looks at, that made the small circumcised worm quite unique. At about two thirds up its length the small prick, Yes the same one who's piss silt Jake was currently teasing with his tongue, it tilted just ever so lightly to the left. And when at full mast hung at a good sixty five degree angle from the boys body. It was a quality that made Jake's balls rumble in lust. Nevertheless despite his feasting Jake managed to keep enough perspective to know that he had only ten minutes or so to bring the little guy off, and that his own needs would have to wait for a latter time. While annoying, Jake knew all to well the orgasmic benefits of holding back his own needs. So he sucked, blew, nibbled and dined on the child's now throbbing, needy little stick. He listened with a almost primal curiosity as the boy's moans slowly died away as his short shallow breathing deepened. It was one of the reasons Jake enjoyed the boy so much. Oh sure, there are times when a loud, nearly screaming, teeth wrenching gasps from a little boy's in the mist of orgasm was just the thing Jake's over active boy thirsty libido wanted to hear, unfortunately such sounds belonged only in a bedroom, far out of hearing from nosy possibly and overly concerned citizens. And while he was indeed in a rather private little bedroom at the moment, the boy's quite deep soul devouring gasps of air were so much more useful for Jake's extraordinarily active imagination. The child was quite the character and Jake often imagined giving the child a little boygasm right out their in public with all the world to see and no one the wiser. Unfortunately little Hunter had always been with them, and the small boy was simply to observant and vocally curious to let Jake try something so overt with the older child. Though since Hunters little accident in the van a few days ago Jake was determined to change things. And so he tackled the Nicky's cock like starving dog. Enjoying the secret soft sounds of the boy's rapidly building climax. As always with the small child gave no warning, his breathing having leveled out, never got any deeper his hands didn't grip the bed spreed, and his relaxed muscles gave no hint that the boy was at all close, one moment he was simply limp like a doll and then like a firecracker the child's body tensed all at once and his hips bucked wildly into Jake's face as he tried to shove his small little soldier deeper into the cave that it been exploring. Nicky's orgasm died the exact same way it had started, the boy's entire frame just fell limp a moment or two latter as a small set of tears ran out the boy's tightly closed eyes. Jake pulled off the stone hard cocklet gently knowing that if he'd had a mind to he could have given the boy a set of rolling boygasm's that would have left the child to tired to move. Sadly this was a wake up call and not a good night kiss. And so Jake just waited a moment watching the child's small pixie face from his place between the child's legs, waiting to Nicky to make the next move. "I got to pee," Nicky giggled a moment latter, his dark blue eyes flashing open with renewed vigor as the boy made to get up. "Then pee," Jake grinned and tackled the boy. Nicky for his part had only a moment to requester what Jake had said before the man's hands found his exposed boy pits and his fingers played a dance that soon had Nicky gasping and begging for breath. The boy tried pleading with him, in between gasps for air. But Jake didn't let up until the last possible moment using his superior position to hold the boy down with one hand on the boy's chest and the other nestled snuggle against the still hard boy toy he'd so enjoyed. Nicky for his part repeated his earlier request with much apom, "got to pee!" he repeated trying to tug Jake's hand free. "Then Pee," Jake also repeated, giving the small child a slightly sadistic grin. Apparently Nicky either had to pee really really bad or he was having flash backs to when Jake had guzzled his brothers golden nectar. It took less then a second before the boy sighed with relief and Jake's hand suddenly felt ten times hotter. Swiftly Jake maneuvered his hand so that he was grasping the small toy and he was suddenly dosing Nicky in a torrent of his own piss. Not quite sure what to make of it Nicky just let his bladder go and marveled at the warm feel of his urine splashing across his naked from. "God kid, your so fucken cute." Jake complemented earning him a small smile from the pissing child. It was a opportunity Jake didn't waist and with a little junk of his hand he sent some of the boy's own stream straight into the boy's cherubic little mug, and before Nicky could react a small portion coated his lips and splashed straight into his maw right where his front left tooth was missing. Being rather new to the this game Nicky immediately spat it back out. But his grin never died as he let out a childish complaint, "Ucky!" "Wimp," Jake rolled his eyes, but limited him self and did not send another stream of boy pee into Nickys face. Not that he really had much of a window to do so anyway. The boy's stream was already ebbing and before much longer had passed the pulsing little cock was spent and died in Jake soft grip. "NaUn!" Nicky glared at his tormenter from his place in the middle of a pee covered bed. "Ya hun" Jake countered as a new idea took shape in his mind. "You the whip." Nicky said his eyes narrowing as his stubborn streak started to stir. Swiftly Jake cut that line of argument off, Nicky wasn't as much fun when he was all in a twit, "Come on clean up and get dressed then wake your brother up, and well see who the wimp is tomorrow. Deal?" "Deal," Nicky grinned and spat on his hand. Jake obligatory shock the child's wet hand and then before he could say tenbucktwo Nicky was off the bed and out the door headed for the bathroom. Smiling Jake licked his hand clean of the boy's slightly pissy slobber and gathered up the boy's wet blankets. Their was long day ahead of them and getting a head start on the laundry would only make it easier. Even if he was tempted to leave it and latter during bed time, have Nicky sleep in a dirty pissy bed. The thought brought a grin to his face as he too made his way out of the small bedroom.