“Okay,” I said hesitantly, “but you’ll call right away if anything happens, right? You have our numbers, and--”
“If you don’t get out of here and go have your hot date, I’m gonna kick you, Sky,” Jake warned.
I turned and walked in the other direction. “Going.”
Rafael barely stifled his laughter, letting loose when we got to the car. It was our first night away from Beau since he was born four months ago, but we both seriously needed a break. Intimacy had been hard to come by since he arrived in our lives. As much as we loved him, his dads needed a moment alone.
I didn’t know exactly what Rafael had planned, but I was pretty sure it involved a hotel. My suspicions were confirmed when Rafael pulled off the main road and into the parking lot of a fancy hotel looming above us.
“My baby needs a night of being catered to, methinks,” he said, nuzzling my cheek close to my ear.
“He thinks right,” I replied.
The valet took the keys from Raf and we ascended the spacious elevator to our unit. I gasped when we entered the pleasantly cool room and saw the massive bed covered with rose petals, along with a gift wrapped box of chocolates.
“This is… a lot,” I said, blushing.
“Only the best for my baby,” he said before pulling me towards the bed. We eased into a kiss, slowly undressing each other like we were re-memorizing each other’s bodies. The rose petals sprawled beneath us, soft to the touch. I felt like I was in a dream.
Rafael lay gently on top of me. He fed me a chocolate, then took one for himself. It was romantic and all, but I couldn’t help chuckling at how over-the-top it all was.
“Oh my god,” I said as I glimpsed the bathroom from the corner of my eye. “Is that ahot tubin there?”
Rafael grinned. “Why don’t we go find out?”
The bathroom was massive, sparkling white and decorated with more roses in clean modern vases. Sure enough, there was a hot tub. I kicked off the remainder of my clothes and hopped in, moaning as the pleasantly warm water touched my skin.
“Thought you’d like that,” Rafael remarked. “That’s why I got this special suite.”
“You’re the one whosesweet.”
He groaned at my pun, then stripped and slipped in next to me. “That was bad.”
“Shut up. I can make jokes too, you know.”
“I think I should stick to being the funny one.”
Raising a brow, I reached over and grabbed his cock. The surprised yelp he let out was enough to make me laugh.
“Oh, that’s the game we’re playing, huh?” Rafael teased.
I shrieked playfully as he lunged, sloshing the water as he straddled me, my back to the tub and pinned beneath him. The jets of water felt good as they massaged my back. But it felt even better when Rafael took my cock along with his own in hand, and began pumping them together.
“Oh, fuck,” I murmured, my head rolling back.
Pleasure rolled up and down my spine. Arousal built tightly above my groin as the promise of orgasm loomed closer. My balls ached and my cock twitched in Rafael’s grip. The mix of the warm water and the hot friction of both our cocks being pumped against each other was enough to make me moan loudly. I got to be as loud as I wanted thanks to the thick walls, so I took advantage of that.
“Let me hear more of those moans,” Rafael said.
I let loose for him. Every sound of pleasure that came from my mouth was loud and clear, nothing held back anymore. I gave into the indulgence. Rafael stroked our cocks faster, pleasure building in both of us. It wasn’t long before we both came hard, shooting our seed into the current of the hot tub.
Rafael groaned in satisfaction, sitting back down next to me. “That was good.”
I looked him up and down. “That’s not it for the night, is it? You’re down and out after a single round?”
He gave a mock gasp. “How dare you accuse me of such a thing.”
“Just wondering. Are you, though?”
