He Will Be Loved

Kevin's eyes widened, his arms immediately wrapping around his father.
"Daddy? Daddy whats wrong?"

"I HURT MOMMA!" He sobbed harder, hugging him.

Kevin was starting to worry...
"How? Daddy how did you hurt Momma?"

"W-WITH A WH-WHIP!!" He screamed. "D-DONT HATE ME PLEASE!!"

Kevin seemed stunned.
A Whip?
"Daddy....I could never hate you, I love you with all my heart. Im daddy's little boy." Kevin pulled back and kissed the top of his head.
"What happened daddy? Where is momma?"

"M-momma's with David in the b-bedroom.." He sniffled. "H-he wanted me to hurt him with the wh-whip and a p-paddle. We were being k-kinky. He kept t-trying to piss me off with stuff about D-Dustin and Quincy and R-Rick... but it d-didn't work... Then h-he started insulting Lane... calling him u-ugly and n-nasty. Saying how he d-deseerved all his scars and I w-was his b-bitch.... I couldn't t-take it... I d-didn't mean to hurt h-him..."

Kevin sighed softly, rocking his father back and forth.
"Its alright daddy....Im sure momma had it coming..."

"NO! I just l-lost it! It w-wasn't me and n-now he hates m-me and David h-hates me...."

"Daddy no! Momma wont EVER hate you no matter what you do to him." Kevin kissed the top of his head. "Im sure It will be okay..."

Alex shook his head vigorously.
"IT WONT BE!"

"Why not? I know you would hurt momma if you were in your right mind. Daddy, it will be fine." He cooed.

"I'm so sorry!!" He bawled harder. David walked out of the room with Mike unconscious in his arms.

Kevin just stared at his mother.
"M-Mommy?......" He held his father closer.

"I gave him some meds Kevin. He's out for now." David sighed, kissing mike's forehead.

Kevin held his father close.
"David...Is he okay?"

"I think so. It's just going to be painful. Give him some of these if the pain gets too bad, Kevin. Normally, i'd give Alex the pills but he obviously cannot be trusted with his husband's health..." He handed Kevin a bottle of pills and laid Mike on his stomach on the couch.

Kevin's eyes watered, he glared at David.
"Yes he can!! Don't say that! Daddy takes care of my momma just fine!"

"Yes, he certainly does." David nodded, his voice traced with sarcasm as he lifted Mike's shirt and peeled back the bandages. "Wonderful care. Anyways, bye then. Call me if he needs help."

Kevin glared, sitting down and pulling his father into his lap, taking his mothers hand.
"Oh daddy..."

"I d-ddn't mean to..." He sniffled softly.

Kevin nodded.
"I know daddy....I know...." He held Alex tightly, pulling out his phone to text Rick.
"Momma's hurt.
Mr. Rick and Kevin McGuire

"What's wrong???
RCM+KNM 4EVER" Rick responded.

He and daddy were being kinky. Momma wanted daddy to hit him and he wouldnt until momma said something about Lane...
Mr. Rick and Kevin McGuire
He sent along a picture of his mothers bare back.

"Oh hell..." He responded, shaking his head. "Is he okay?"