Sorry people but I'm still new at this thing and couldn't find how to upload the second chapter. Got it though, enjoy!

Warning: Spanking in this chapter

Living in comfort ~ Chapter 2

With that said Dick found himself being handled by strong, gentle hands that helped guide him into position over the familiar lap.

Dick immediately whimpered as his father held him firmly in place and placed his right hand on his son's bottom.

"What is this spanking for, Richard?" Bruce questioned to make sure the young child understood the reason for this punishment.

"For going away by myself and lying, daddy," came the whispered reply.

Bruce nodded. "Very good."

Now that he was sure Dick understood he lifted his hand and brought it down with a firm smack.

*swat, swat, swat, swat, swat*

"Daddy!" Dick couldn't help but yelp and cry out with the first five swats. He kicked his legs and bucked and squirmed on his papa's lap but it did not lessen the stinging on his bottom. "Ow, papa, stop it! Daddy it h-hurts."

"I know little one, I know. Your being such a brave boy," his father soothed as he hear the continued wails and whimpers from his baby.

*swat, swat, swat, swat, swat*

"I'm s-sorry, d-daddy. P-please n-no more." Dick mewled pitifully, tears streaming down his cheeks and his hands clutching his father's pants in his small fists.

Bruce stopped spanking and pulled his son to sit upright on his lap and began to comfort and cuddle his son gently. "Shhh, sshhh, baby. It's all over now. Your fine. Daddy's got you, pumpkin. Hush now."

Dick tucked his face toward his father's broad chest and began to sob quietly. "Your mean to me, Daddy. Very, very mean," Dick sobbed.

"Hey now," Bruce looked down at his son, his face a mixture of sterness and concern for the outburst. "Do I need to put you in the corner, little boy?"

"No, daddy," Dick murmured as he snuggled into his father's shoulder.

"I hope not. You deserved that spanking for your disobedience," Bruce said, putting a finger on his son's pouting lips to stop any protest. "Now if you want me to be mean I can always baby paddle you, little one."

Dick shook his head as he blushed at the memory of the last time his father had had to spank him in the diaper position while on his father's lap. His papa had many ways to spank him, he could even spank him standing up which he had done once in front of company much to his mortification.

Bruce held and rocked him Dick till his son began to yawn sleepily. "Come on, Dickie, let's get you to bed, m'kay?"

Dick nodded tiredly and although it was the middle of the afternoon he allowed his father to put him to bed and snuggled into his pillow. His father kissed his forehead and nose playfully before lulling the baby of the house to sleep.

Reviews please! I don't know if this style of writing suits anyone! If it does I'd love suggestions for another story. Thanx ~Secret