The Chaos Twins
(a.k.a. Your Favorite In-Laws™)
“You said your laptop couldn’t run your game, so I asked the twins to find something that would.”
This man was truly insane. Sweet, caring, generous to a fault…but absolutely insane. Seven wasn’t worth all this effort. Did it make him selfish to take it anyway?
He turned to face Enzo, heart tripping at the anxious look on the older man’s face, the paper falling from his fingertips to float to the floor. “You did all this in ten hours?”
Enzo was studying his face, his look shockingly anxious. “I didn’t do anything, just made a phone call. I can’t tell if you’re happy or sad. Did I fuck up?”
Seven pressed both hands to Enzo’s muscular chest, the heat of his skin causing his half-hard cock to get fully on board. He walked Enzo backwards until his ass hit the desk. He grunted in surprise, staring down at Seven like he didn’t know if he was going to get slapped or praised.
“Do you have any idea how much something like this costs?” Seven murmured.
Enzo shook his head. “Not really. I just turned the twins loose with my black card. I’m getting nervous here. Are you mad? Is it not what you like? Like I said, we can change anything-”
“What time is it?” Seven asked, cutting him off.
Enzo checked his watch with a frown. “A few minutes after seven.”
A slow smile spread across Seven’s face as he sank to his knees. “Perfect.”
Enzo followed his descent with his eyes, blinking rapidly, like he was trying to process what was happening. The way his eyes blew wide made Seven feel sexy, powerful, like he was the only one who could shake Enzo like that.
He deftly opened Enzo’s jeans, roughly yanking them to mid-thigh before groaning in appreciation. Even covered in ink, Enzo had the most beautiful legs, thick thighs dusted with dark hair. Seven let himself run his hands along the muscles there, biting his bottom lip as his own cock kicked at the sight.
He tipped forward, pressing his face to Enzo’s underwear, inhaling the musky scent like a drug. It made his head swim and his thoughts grow syrupy. He nosed at the bulge there then flicked his tongue out, wetting the fabric, stomach swooping as Enzo’s breath hitched.
Even soft, Enzo’s cock was impressive. Seven flicked his gaze upwards, sitting back on his knees, hoping he presented as the picture of obedience. “Can I have it, Daddy?” he asked, giving him his most guileless eyes.
Enzo combed his fingers through Seven’s hair, studying his face. “I don’t know… Do you think you deserve it?”
Seven nodded. “Please, Daddy?”
“Fine,” Enzo said, like he was doing him a favor. “Show Daddy how grateful you are for your new presents.”
The words knocked an embarrassing whimper from deep in his chest. “Yes, Daddy.”
Maybe Seven was meant to be a sugar baby, after all. He’d never been more turned on in his life. Rewarding Enzo’s generosity with sexual favors would have sent Seven off the rails eight months ago, but now, it had him leaking into his unforgiving jeans.
He wanted to be good for him, wanted to show him how much he loved and appreciated everything Enzo did for him. Wanted to give him something in return. But what did you give the guy who had everything? His mouth, his submission, his blind obedience.
When Seven didn’t move fast enough, Enzo slid his underwear out of the way, fingers tangling in Seven’s hair once more as he stroked himself with his other hand. “This what you want?”
Seven tried to nod, whining as Enzo held him just out of reach. “Yes, Daddy.”
“I’m not sure I believe you,” he said, like he was considering walking away.
“I do. Please, Daddy,” Seven begged, sinking deeper into that place where the rest of the world fell away.
“Open,” Enzo said, tone sharp. Seven complied without question, mouth gaping as he looked up at Enzo with hopeful eyes. “Such an obedient little thing when you’re getting what you want. Give me your tongue.”
Once more, Seven did as he was told, biting back another pitiful whine. Most subs couldn’t be this whiny, right? It was likeEnzo’s words were directly tied to the pleasure center of Seven’s brain.
Enzo chuckled like he was reading Seven’s mind, making his insides shiver. Warmth spread through his limbs, making him feel useless and uncoordinated. “Are you so desperate to suck my cock that you’ll whine like a little puppy if you don’t get it?” Seven nodded, eyelids fluttering as Enzo ran his fingers through his hair. “That’s so cute.”
Seven squeezed his eyes shut, his ears burning and cock throbbing.
