Jamie gasped. The thought of being inside Todd was nearly overwhelming. He had sort of figured that something like that was out of the picture. Not that he was going to press for it to happen right away, and not tonight, but damn, just the idea was enough to set his mind flying. “O-kay,” Jamie whispered, his throat suddenly dry. “Is that what you want tonight?”
Todd stilled, looking into his eyes. “Tonight is for getting to know each other. To see what each of us tastes like, and for me to watch you as you roll your eyes back in pure ecstasy.” He kissed him again, and Jamie wondered what Todd was truly planning.They were holding each other on the bed. Jamie was nearly out of his mind with desire, and they had only taken their shirts off. Whenever Jamie got a chance to take a breath, Todd drove him crazy with a lick here or a touch there. It was like he didn’t know what was going to happen next, and it drove him crazy. More than once, Todd had tugged on his belt, only to leave it in place.
He was so warm and nearly crazy with desire. “Todd….”
“What?” Todd asked quietly, his voice husky.
“You’re gonna make me come in my pants,” Jamie admitted. He was almost ashamed. He was no longer a teenager, and yet Todd had him damned near the edge. And all Todd did was chuckle before teasing him more. “Geez, Todd…,” Jamie groaned.
Finally, Todd tugged open his belt and the snap on the waistband of his jeans. Jamie groaned as Todd slid his fingers under the waistband of his underwear, teasing him some more. Jamie closed his eyes, willing Todd for more, but he truly seemed intent on going at a glacial pace.
“You know Kenny is going to wake up and try to find us.” Jamie smirked. His cock throbbed with each touch, and he had to tamp down his desire or else he was going to go over the edge.
Todd chuckled before nuzzling his package through the fabric. Jamie heard himself mewl and tried to stop the sound, but it only seemed to urge Todd on, so maybe that was good. Finally, he tugged at the waistband of his pants, pulling them off and over his legs. Once he dropped them to the floor, Todd’s gaze raked over him, and Jamie quivered in anticipation before Todd drew closer. Wrapping his fingers around Jamie, he stroked and then took him between his lips, sucking Jamie completely into wet heat.
Oh God. Thinking was out the window. The world narrowed to just the two of them and the bubble of sheer pleasure that formed around them. Jamie loved the way Todd touched him,how his hands never stopped moving. He caressed his chest and belly as his lips took him to heaven.
Jamie’s leg shook a little, and he stilled it, but soon pressure built from inside, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. The last thing he wanted was for this to end, but his desire was too great, so he clung to the bedding and let Todd take him on a ride that ended with him arching his back, crying out into the darkness as his release slammed into him like a freight train. He was totally out of control, and the sensation was remarkably mind-blowing. Jamie gasped and tried to give Todd warning until there was no stopping his release no matter what he did.
Jamie wokewide-eyed and a little sore. Even though he and Todd had been up quite a bit of the night, he was still filled with energy.
“Daddy,” Kenny said from the bedroom doorway as Cindy jumped on the bed. “Did you and Jamie have a sleepover?” He ran to the bed. “I wanna have one too.” He jumped on the bed, and thankfully Todd caught him.
“Why don’t you go to your room and get dressed so we can all have breakfast before Jamie takes you to work with him?” He scooted Kenny out, and that gave them time to pull on clothes before making an appearance in the kitchen.
“Cindy sleeped with me all night,” Kenny declared as he bounded into the kitchen. His shoes didn’t match, and his shirt was on inside out, but he was dressed.
Todd helped straighten everything out while Jamie got his things together. They ate a quick breakfast, and then Jamie got Kenny in the car, kissed Todd goodbye, and went on to work.
He got Kenny set up in his office with his workbooks and things to do while he prepared for his first exam. The college used a different schedule for exam weeks so that all the testingwasn’t crammed too close together, to give the students time to prepare and study. Even though this was the first time slot in the rotation, the kids seemed to drag themselves in.
“Go sit right at my desk and be quiet, okay?” he told Kenny, who sat in his chair and opened his math workbook. Then, once the bell rang, Jamie got everyone settled and handed out the exam sheets along with the booklets that they were to write their answers in. With the room quiet, he sat next to Kenny, who looked up, smiled, and went back to math problems.
What blew Jamie away was that to most kids, that would be drudgery, but to Kenny it was like a game or a challenge. He worked each problem, and when Jamie told him he had one wrong, he would explain why and then give the problem to Kenny once more on a separate sheet for him to go back to later.
As the exams began to come in, Jamie placed them in a folder, and once he had collected them all, he placed the folder in his bag. “I’ll have the test results and final grades posted by the end of the week. I hope you all have a good break, and I’ll see some of you in the spring.” He waited until the students were gone before checking his phone and sending Todd a text.
I had my first interview with HR, and I guess they liked me, because they asked if I could meet with one of the department leads.He sent a smiley face.
I have another exam in half an hour, but after that I can pick you up.
Good. I’ll let you know when I’m done.He put his phone in his pocket.
“Do you want to get some lunch?” Jamie asked Kenny, who closed his book and began putting everything away.
“Can I get crunchy cheese?” Kenny asked, carefully closing his box of supplies.
“If they have it in the cafeteria, then you can get one.” He took Kenny by the hand and led him across to the union, wherethey got in line. Jamie got him a sandwich and some chips and milk while he got a burger for himself.
“Is this your son?” Adrianna from the French department asked as she took a seat at the table.
“He’s my boyfriend’s son. Kenny, this is Miss Adrianna.”
Kenny leaned closer to him. “She’s really pretty.”
“And you’re a sweetheart,” Adrianna told him in her light accent, smiling brightly. “And a real charmer.” She slowly ate her salad. “How did your first exam work out?”
“Very well. How about yours?” he asked, and she explained what she’d done. Adrianna had always been a little different when it came to teaching language, but her results were impressive.
