"Hey, it's been 2 hours. Is everything ok in there?" I heard a voice shout.
I got up and opened the door. It was of course Danny's dad.
"Hi, yeah Danny is fine. We're both fine. We just played some card and... such."
"He can't play cards" his dad said.
"He can now. I'll teach you too, if you want to play with him" I joked.
I couldn't tell whether my suggestion amused him, as I intended it to.
"You called him Danny? Did I tell you his name?" he asked looking at me with a strange look.
"No, he told me" I replied, suspecting that he probably didn't think Danny would have spoken a word to me.
"But... He can't talk" he said.
"What?" I said. That surprised me. I thought he didn't talk much. Or not to strangers. But not at all?
"You mean he never talked before?" I continued. Even I could hear the surprise in my voice.
"Never"
"Wow" I said. Then I called him over, as I turned my head "Danny, could you come here a sec?"
Danny had been standing right behind me. He took a step forward to stand next to me in the door. I got a bit embarrased and nervous, when I saw that he was still completely naked. At least his dick wasn't hard anymore.
He smiled to his dad and put his head up against my side and laid his arm around my back.
"I'll be damned!" his dad said. "He sure seems to be happy".
"You want to come in for a beer or something?" I asked his dad.
He looked around, checked for potential customers in the horizon. Of course there was none.
He sat down at the table, while I found a couple of beers for us and another coke for Danny.
Then I sat too. As soon as I did, Danny climbed into my lap.
His dad noticed but didn't comment on it.
"Well" he said after a big swig of beer. "He obviously likes you a lot. Would you like to stay with us for dinner?"
Danny looked up at me, awaiting my answer.
I didn't need to consider my answer. Of course I wanted to hang out some more with Danny.
"Sure, that would be nice. When should I come over?" I asked.
"I'm not a great chef, so I'll just nuke some micro dinners. 20 minutes or so" he said and and got up. "Danny looks like he wants to stay with you, so you bring him along with you". Then he left.
When his dad left, Danny hopped back onto the bed and stretched his arms out for me.
I walked over to the bed and gave him the hug he wanted. We returned to our cuddling from before his dad disturbed us.
I caressed his tummy in silence for a while, before I asked him the question that had been on my mind, since his dad had told me he never spoke.
"Danny... Have you never spoken before?"
"Yes"
That was odd. "Have you spoken to your dad before?"
"No"
"Who then have you spoken with?" I asked
"Me"
"Oh" I said. Then I asked "Have you never spoken to anyone else before me?"
"No"
I hugged him again.
"Well, Danny. I'm very glad that you speak with me." Then I gave him a kiss.
After another minute of silent hugs. I asked him another question.
"Danny, do you love your daddy?"
"Yes" he said.
"You know... It would make him very happy if you speak to him. Do you think you could say 'Hi' to him, when we go over there for dinner?"
"Ok" he said. Then he kissed me on my mouth, insisting on sticking his tongue in my mouth.
I got the hint. The conversation was over.