KnotMyProblem: You’re not answering my question… did HE have a good time? Take the you out of this and think abouthim
Laurence didn’t need help withthat.
Gwynning: Up until the end, hedid
KnotMyProblem: and was the bad time because you got walked in on byMatthew?
Gwynning:Yes.
KnotMyProblem: Then I’d say there’s a fairly good chance that he’s going to text you back. He’s probably just busy with something, or left his phone somewhere byaccident
A private message popped up on Laurence’s screen from the messenger app, invisible to the other SingleDads.
KnotMyProblem: and if he’s anywhere near as kinky as you made him out to be when we had our late-night chat after all this went down, he might actually have gotten off on being caught. If that’s the case, he’s for sure going to text you back. It sounds like you found yourself a filthyboy
The general chatcontinued.
xVerity: I really think you don’t have too much to worry about, Gwynn. Knot’s right. He’s going to text you back. And if he doesn’t? You don’t need him. You’re a good guy and you’ll find someone to make youhappy
Gwynning: Thanks, guys. I think I’m going to go distract myself with tv until work tomorrow. I’ll let you know if anything happens re: thereply.
KnotMyProblem: Night, Gwynn. You gotthis.
xVerity: Night,Gwynn.
LoveHarley: See ya, Gwynn. If you find TD out there in Offlinesville, send him back over here. I miss his OTT reactions to me just showingup
Gwynning: Will do. Night,guys.
Laurence closed the conversation and opened GrubHub. A night distracting himself with fast food and Netflix was inorder.
He’d worry about Alex’s silence in themorning.
* * *
“Hi, Daddy.”Alex helped himself to Laurence’s lap, straddling his legs so that they were face to face. “I missedyou.”
Logically, Laurence knew he had to be dreaming. His mind was scattered and his thoughts were fleeting. He couldn’t remember why he was sitting on a wooden chair in a room that reminded him vaguely of his living room, or why Alex was there, but those little details didn’t seem as important as the fact that Alex was grinding against him. Dream or not, it felt damnedgood.
Laurence closed his eyes. He ran a hand down Alex’s side, savoring the smoothness of his skin, until his palm found its home on the curve of Alex’s ass. Alex purred with delight and pushed down against Laurence’s swollen cock. Then, with a smirk, he leaned in so he could whisper in Laurence’s ear. “Tonight, I want yourknot.”
Arousal twisted dangerously in Laurence’s balls. He pushed up against Alex, letting him feel how hard he was. “Alex…”
“I have a cum fetish,” Alex whispered. He nipped at Laurence’s earlobe and raked his teeth gently down the skin, then licked his way along the rim of Laurence’s ear. “Do you know how sad I was when you spilled all your cum on the floor? I wish you would have knotted me so it would have stayed in my ass. I wish I could have bounced on your dick all night long so you could have filled me full to bursting… until there was nowhere left for it to go butall overme.”
Laurence’s pulse sped up. His second hand found its way to Alex’s ass, and he helped Alex rock down against his dick in just the way heliked.
“What do you like, Daddy?” Alex whispered it into one ear while he let his fingers caress the opposite side of Laurence’s neck. “I’m greedy, but when it comes to sex, I can share. We don’t only have to play with our cum. Do you want to push me until I break? Make me squirm? I have a dildo ice mold, you know… you could make me fuck an icy cock until I come. Force it into me. Strap me down and tell me that I’m not getting away until I come while it’s inside ofme.”
Was Alex always naked? Laurence looked down his body and at the cock standing upright between them, but couldn’t remember. And when had he stripped? Laurence’s thighs were bare, as was his chest. He couldn’t remember taking his clothes off, but being naked felt right. He must haveforgotten.
Alex pushed down against him, and Laurence’s cock nudged its way between Alex’s full cheeks. Alex was alreadywet.
Heat.
A dripping, fertile hole, tight and ready for him. A body begging him to fuck it. Laurence’s lips parted, and he buried his face against Alex’s neck and breathed him in. The scent of Alex’s omega was more powerful than ever, its undertones addictive. Laurence’s cock throbbed. All he wanted was to push into Alex and breed him. His mind started to slip, overrun bydesire.
“I like to feel it dripping out of me,” Alex whispered. He wiggled his ass, spreading his slick down Laurence’s shaft. “Can you make me messy, Daddy? I’ll be your good boy if youdo.”
