Running his palms down his chest, James tweaked his own nipples, making himself moan.
Jacob plunged his fingers deeper. Harder.
James didn’t stop. He played with one nipple while grabbing his erection with his other hand. He stroked. Mmm, yeah. With his thumb, he pushed at the thick vein under the head of his cock.
Jacob wasn’t being so careful now. Oh no, Daddy was too busy watching James touch himself.
Licking his bottom lip, James tilted his head back.
“Baby,” Jacob whispered.
“Want you inside me,” James said softly.
“Hand me the condom!” Jacob moved fast. He withdrew his fingers before climbing onto his knees.
Damn it, James had to let go of his cock to reach the foil packet. He handed it over for Jacob to rip it open with his teeth.
For the first time, James got a good look at Jacob’s cock and nearly choked on his saliva. That…what a gorgeous cock. Long, longer than James had noticed, and thick. Maybe James shouldn’t have rushed prep?
Jacob covered his shaft with the condom before adding more lube.
He scooted up until his knees were under James’s ass. “Ready, baby.”
“I am so ready,” James answered truthfully. And he was. There was a part of him that wanted it to hurt a little. To be able to feel Jacob even after they were done. When James was wearing his new undies and play clothes.
Jacob pushed the tip of his dick against James’s hole.
James took a deep breath and pushed down.
At the same time Jacob rocked forward.
His Daddy took his time filling James. His long, thick cock brushed over James’s prostate with perfect alignment.
James cried out while wrapping both arms and legs around Jacob.
With Jacob buried deep, James was pretty sure that no one had ever fit as perfectly as his Daddy.
“I’ve got to move,” Jacob panted against his ear.
“Do it,” James encouraged. “Claim me.”
Jacob drew back until only an inch remained inside James. “Mine,” he declared, then thrust forward.
“Mine,” Jacob said again with another hard plunge.
He chanted the word as each time he rocked in and out was harder and faster.
“Mine too,” James said. He surged up to claim Jacob’s mouth with his. Jacob was his too. His Daddy, his lover, his boyfriend. Just his.
* * * * *
Jacob
“But, Daddy! You said I could play,” James whined.
“You’ve been playing for an hour,” Jacob responded evenly. “Don’t you want breakfast?”
“Playing!” James knocked several of his army men over. “Not fair!”
