Peter groaned, stretching his legs and arching his back, but he didn’t wake up. Feeling bold, Chad took the head of Peter’s cock in his mouth andsucked. When he looked up, Peter was watching him with an amused expression.
“Good morning,” Peter said, reaching up and stroking his hand through Chad’s short hair, letting his broad palm rest against the back of his head in a clear invitation to keep going.
Chad smiled around the cock in his mouth and went deeper. Using one hand to work the base of Peter’s shaft and his knot,Chad tried his best to relax his throat and push his head down on Peter’s cock.
Peter hissed through his teeth, startled and pleased, and as Chad squeezed down on his knot he shot his load.
Chad wasn’t quite prepared for the torrent of come that suddenly filled his mouth, and as he pulled off, spluttering and choking, another three spurts hit him in the face. Coughing, wiping the creamy fluid off his eyelids, Chad opened his eyes to find Peter jerking himself off and watching him with a self-satisfied smile.
“That’s a nice way to wake up,” he said, wrapping both fists around his knot and giving it a final, lazy squeeze. “I take it you’re feeling better?”
Chad nodded, a warm buzzing feeling filling his stomach. Lying down, spreading his arms and legs like a starfish, Chad’s hard cock flopped down on his abs with a wet smack.
“Okay, my turn,” he said, resisting the temptation to reach down and stroke himself.
“What?” Peter laughed, looking down at him.
“I’ve given you two blowjobs now, Peter. It’s your turn,” Chad said, spreading his legs a little further so that his balls fell down on the mattress.
He was looking forward to this.
The bed dipped, and Chad opened his eyes. Much to his dismay, rather than bending over him, Peter was standing on the floor by the edge of the bed with an amused smirk on his face.
“You have permission to jerk yourself off, how about that?” Peter said, smiling in a condescending way. Chad frowned.
“You’re seriously not going to return the favor?” he asked. Sure, he knew that Peter was more dominant than him—and it wasn’t like he expected Peter tobottom—but a blowjob wasn’t too much to ask, was it?
“Not on your life,” Peter laughed. When Chad didn’t laugh with him, he gave him a bemused look. “You’re not nearly dominant enough to make me blow you, Chad.”
Make him?Chad didn’t want to make him do anything. He just thought it was a nice way for Peter to reciprocate. If Peter didn’tlikegiving blowjobs, Chad would obviously respect it and not push, but this just sounded like Peter thought he was too good to do it.
“So everything we do in bed has to be about who’s more dominant?” Chad asked, sitting up and pulling the sheets over his lap.
“We are who we are,” Peter said, serious now. “If this is going to work, you need to be okay submitting to me.Always.”
Chad didn’t know quite what he was feeling, but it wasn’t good. So far he hadn’t minded submitting to Peter—had loved pretty much every second of it—but always?That was a lot.
Chad gave himself a little shake, wondering why they were talking like the relationship was going to last forever. He was taking this way too seriously.
“No, no, you’re right,” he said, climbing off the bed and looking for his clothes before he remembered that they were in thedining room. “I like submitting to you, and it’s selfish of me to expect you to do things you’re not comfortable with. And it’s not like I can’t go out and find someone when I feel like being the dominant one.”
“What?” Peter’s brow furrowed, his expression outraged. Chad powered on.
“Don’t worry, I’m not mad or anything. And thanks for cheering me up last night. That was really weird.”
Chad got out of the bed and walked toward the door. Peter jumped into action and blocked his way. Looking up at the older alpha, Chad was reminded again just how big Peter was.
“Where are you going?” Peter demanded. Chad felt a flash of nerves, knowing that if Peter got angry or insulted he had zero protection.
“I was just going to get my clothes,” he said, forcing himself to sound calm and nonchalant. “I left them in the dining room last night, remember?”
Peter nodded and let him pass, but he followed him.
Chad found his clothes on the floor where he left them, and he forced himself to stay calm as he got dressed. He blushed when he saw the stain on the window where his pre-cum had dried.
Being dressed around Peter was weird, but unlike the reverse, Chad didn’t feel like he gained any power from it.
“Thank you for the date,” he said, stepping forward and giving the naked uber-alpha a short hug. Peter stood ramrod straight like he didn’t really know what was going on. “I had a really great time. Call me?”
