Dean, still clearly dumbfounded, whispered, “Wow. This will do so much good for the center.”
Colton’s heart fluttered. Dean was always so charitable, always thinking of helping LGBTQ kids. “That’s one of the many reasons I love you, Dean.”
He took Dean’s phone, threw it onto the side table, and tossed Dean onto his back in bed. “Now where were we? Oh yeah, I was about to fuck you silly!”
Dean laughed, wrapping his legs around Colton. “C’mon Daddy, take me to Pound Town.”
Colton slammed his mouth onto Dean's with a deep moan. Dean growled and drove his hips upward, pulling Colton closer with his legs. Colton clamped his mouth over the base of Dean’s neck and sucked a fresh mark, pulling a breathy hiss from him. He slowly made his way down Dean’s shoulder and chest, with little nips and bites. He took a nipple between his teeth and gently bit with a pull.
Since they’d gotten together, Colton had become much more enthusiastic and adventurous with sex. With Dean, the sex was always fucking mind-blowing and Colton couldn’t get enough. Being with Dean had turned him into a proper nymphomaniac, a horny sex-crazed teenager all over again.
Colton traveled down Dean’s torso, leaving little bites and kisses in his wake.
He took Dean’s stiff cock in his hand and licked from base to tip before greedily swallowing him whole. Dean moaned in approval.
At first, Colton had been tentative and unsure about sucking cock, but with Dean’s patience and tutelage, he’d become anexpert. He knew exactly how to push Dean to his limit. Dean had taught him well.
Colton sucked Dean with long, slurping strokes along his entire length, tweaking his nipples with his fingers. He moved one hand to lightly flutter under his balls as he continued to suck him deep, the wet slurps filling the room. Colton moved a hand to Dean’s cock and stroked the mixture of saliva and precum as he moved his mouth to his ass. He tongued his hole with ferocity, stabbing with his tongue, prepping Dean for his cock. He lifted his head as he continued to stroke Dean’s wet cock. “You ready for my cock, baby?”
“Fuck yes! Give it to me Colt.”
Colton flashed a devilish grin and rubbed the tip of his cock against Dean’s hole, teasing the entrance. He pressed the thick, swollen head of his cock against his hole and pushed inside. They both moaned in unison as Colton dropped forward, placing his hands on either side of Dean’s shoulders, and kissed him, pumping deeply and forcefully, filling him up with each thrust.
Dean grabbed each side of Colton’s face and peered into his soul with lustful eyes. “You fuck me so good, baby. Give it to me!”
Colton grunted and rested his head on Dean’s shoulder, fucking him deeper and harder, drawing deep sobs of pleasure out of Dean.
He increased his speed as he felt them both reaching the edge.
“Yes, baby, fuck me good,” Dean panted in his ear as he continued to fuck hard and deep, their skin slapping with each stroke. He felt Dean’s warm cum fill the space between their bodies before he thrusted deep inside one last time and emptied inside him with a wail.
Dean held Colton close with arms and legs wrapped around his body, his cock slowly softening inside him, as their breaths slowly returned to normal.
Dean nuzzled his ear with his nose and kissed his cheek. “Best. Morning. Ever.”
Chapter 46
Dean
“Sign here, here, and here.”
Dean took the pen with a smile and quickly added his signature to the paperwork in front of him before handing the pen to Colton, who did the same.
The agent collected the paperwork and placed everything into a folder.
“Congratulations, Mr. Harris, Mr. Merrick,” she said, standing and extending her hand for a handshake. “You are officially Aiden’s foster parents, with an option to adopt.”
“Thank you,” Dean said, smiling, his breath stuttering. As hard as he tried, he couldn’t control the tears streaming down his face. “I’m so happy. I can’t wait for Aiden to move in.”
Mrs. Young, the agent from Social Services, squeezed his hand. “He can move in right away. He’s waiting across the hall.” She smiled and patted his shoulder.
Colton, with watery eyes, pulled Dean into a hug. “Did you ever in your life imagine you’d be adopting a teenager?”
Dean laughed with a sob against his neck. “No! But I couldn’t be happier!”
After months of jumping through hoops, the process was finally over and Aiden could officially live with Dean and Colton. The Resource Family Approval Program had taken some time to complete. First, they'd needed to submit an application and attend an orientation. That was easy enough, although the orientation could've used a bit more razzle-dazzle to make it more interesting. Luckily, Dean and Colton were already certified in CPR and First Aid, so that part of the process passed quickly. Next, there was a safety assessment and home visit to ensure the loft would be a suitable place for Aiden. The social worker had been happy with the spacious guest bedroom suite, kitchen, and living area, and even more thrilled to see the blueprints for Aiden’s new living suite, which would begin construction very soon.
However, she had not been pleased with the fact that Dean and Colton’s bedroom was completely open to the rest of the loft. She informed them that their bedroom would have to be closed off before they could proceed. Dean completely understood the concern and took it as an opportunity to update the loft, adding a new wall to separate the master bedroom from the rest of the loft, with curved corners and architectural elements that reflected the building’s history as an industrial warehouse.
