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JP
My bed had never been more comfortable. The soft, rosy glow of a new morning slanted through the room, and Max’s warm, solid weight rested comfortably on my chest. He had his calf slung across me, and his thick, plump morning wood nudged in a sleepy rhythm against my leg that had me humming and smiling. I slid my hand down his naked back and rubbed at his ass in silent encouragement, giving him permission to enjoy himself. He whimpered and rutted harder against me. His pink lips fell open, and I sucked at the bottom one, then the top. He licked his tongue against mine in a sleepy plea for more. Not one to leave my boy in need, I planted a solid kiss on him and fucked his mouth with my tongue until he was gasping with his eyes screwed shut.
“Do you need something, baby boy?” I asked. “Need Daddy to help you?”
His only answer to my question was to duck his head and suck a desperate kiss to my chest. He nuzzled his nose into the hair between my pecs and then turned his head and latched onto my nipple while he drove his hips forward faster. The light suction sent a shock through me and had my dick throbbing. Closing my eyes, I enjoyed the gradual waking of my mind and body. I moved until my thigh was between Max’s legs, and he gasped and pushed himself against me harder. Heat and the dampness from his drooling cock slid along my skin.
“Daddy, please, please,” he mumbled around my nipple, and then mouthed his way down my chest. We’d gone to bed naked last night, something we didn’t usually do, but it was getting slightly warmer outside, so the house wasn’t as cold. “Daddy, can I?” How could I say no to his begging mouth, especially when he used it to kiss and nibble his way directly to my cock. The blankets slid down to catch on his shoulders. He waited, hovering over my waving cock like it was a treat, staring up at me with a starstruck gaze.
“Make your Daddy happy, boy.”
He opened wide and engulfed me in warm bliss.
I didn’t last long and didn’t care. He gulped down my spunk. I was still sort of stunned that he was swallowing, and fucking delighted it didn’t seem to be giving him problems—mainly because I loved the thought of him eating my cum. The flush of excitement was still warm in my face and tingling along my spine as he slithered up my body and draped himself on top of me, his hard cock pushing into my belly. He humped against me and bit his lips, eyes glazed with lust.
“Do you want to fuck me, Max?” I whispered. My heart skipped faster as he studied me intently in the early morning light.
“Yeah, I would love to do that.”
After a short time searching, we located the lube where it had fallen on the floor beside the bed last night. He wriggled his way back on top of me, and I had a moment of vulnerability when I spread my legs and hooked my thighs around his. He stared down at me.
“We’ve been using condoms, Daddy.”
“Yes.”
“Even though we got tested together.”
I nodded because I wasn’t quite sure where this was going. “I know it might bother you to have to worry about any type of mess. I’m content to do it forever if it makes you comfortable.”
He thrust against me and his eyelashes fluttered; I loved the dark curl of them against his cheeks. My stomach went warm again even though I’d just come. The sensation had nothing to do with wanting to fuck, and everything to do with how goddamned adorable this man could be when we were alone and he didn’t feel like he had to be anything other than my boy. My goal was to help him bring this side of himself out more often.
“Daddy, I’ve been feeling better about a lot of things since therapy started. You’re always trying to help me make things work. Sex. Life. I want to try everything with you. Everything I can. I want us to be more.” He pouted as if he wasn’t happy with what he’d said, but the expression cleared as I held him and waited to see if there was anything else he needed to say.
I ran my hands down his trim body and rested them on the rise of his ass, encouraging him to rub against me just because I loved to see the way his gaze heated when he moved his hips.
“You asking to ditch the condoms, baby boy?” I leaned up and sucked a love bruise onto his neck, and he humped faster against me.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Okay,” I whispered and planted one last kiss there. “I’m more than happy with that decision. If you change your mind, it won’t be a problem. Sex is only good if it’s good for both of us, even if we’re playing. Never think I want you to be distracted from how we make each other feel for the sake of pride or anything else. This is about us and what we want.”
“Yes, Daddy.” He grinned and slicked his palm with the lube. I sank back against the soft bed, and decided that this Daddy had earned a relaxed fuck with all of my responsibility, so I moved my legs to let him do some of the work. He was quick to go onto his knees. Only a few seconds later he was hesitating and biting his lip as he stared down at his cock in his hand.
“We didn’t prep,” I murmured, and he nodded.
“But I want to do this. Besides, I was reading it’s not safe to douche every day.”
I shrugged, neither here nor there on that, even though I’d read the same advice as well at one point or another. I’d douche every fucking day of the year if that’s what it took to get his cock inside me.
“Daddy can help.” I took the lube bottle and slicked up my fingers. My cock was back to more than half awake, and I wanted to be fucked too much now for this to end over not dragging myself to the bathroom to douche. The bed was too comfy. I reached down and slipped my fingers into my hole, and Max let out a happy little moan as he sat back and moved the blankets so he could watch me fingering my ass. I had a feeling maybe I had a voyeur on my hands because he licked his lips and kept murmuring for me to fuck myself faster, which made doing so hotter than I would have expected. I strained, panted, and gave my wrist a pang as I tried to reach farther inside myself. I was at my limit and it was less than what I wanted.
“Fuck Daddy. Now,” I growled out and tugged my fingers free.
Max was fast to spread my legs and make room for himself. The sparkling smile he gave me as he lifted my thighs and positioned my ass at the angle he wanted made my stomach run hot.
This was different.
