“What are you sorry for, baby?”
“Touching myself,” he gasped. Nolan made a sound of approval as he shuttled his hand over Kai’s dick, precum spilling from the tip and over his fingers. Kai moaned, his head falling back onto Nolan’s shoulder, his face blissed out.
“That’s right. This is Daddy’s cock, isn’t it, sweet boy?” Thehand on Kai’s chest found a nipple and squeezed it between his knuckles, tugging it roughly until Kai cried out.
“Yes! Yes! It’s yours! Please.” The last word slipped out of his mouth on a whimper.
“Such pretty manners,” Nolan murmured into his ear, picking up his pace beneath him. “You need to come? You can come, sweetheart.” Kai was so close. Nolan could read his body like an open book, from the creases between his brows to the arch of his back. Sure enough, two strokes later, Kai’s orgasm wracked his body, cum pulsing over Nolan’s hand. Nolan’s vision dimmed as Kai’s hole seized around him, catapulting him into his own orgasm. He cursed, bucking into him, groaning as he rode out the last aftershocks of pleasure.
Finally, he rested his forehead on Kai’s shoulder. They were both panting, sweat dripping down their bodies. He turned his head to kiss Kai’s throat, cupping his spent cock and nuts in one hand. Kai moaned but pressed into the touch. Nolan’s dick throbbed still buried in the tight heat of Kai’s body.
“Did you enjoy the show, baby?”
“So much. Can I watch it again?” His voice was half exhausted, half eager.
“Maybe later.” Nolan laughed. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up real quick.” Nolan eased him off his lap, but Kai flopped onto the bed with a pout.
“I’m too tired.”
“Come on now. Think of how much better you’re gonna sleep all fresh,” Nolan said, getting off of the bed. When Kai groaned and flopped onto his back, Nolan grasped him by the ankles and dragged him to the edge, earning a yelp. He wrapped Kai’s legs around his waist and hauled him into his arms, carrying him back into the bathroom. Kai went lax in his arms.
“You should just always carry me around.”
“I kinda like carrying you around.”
They washed quickly and then dove under the covers. Nolan reached for the book on the side table, and Kai draped himself on top of him, resting his head over Nolan’s heart. Nolan felt it squeeze in his chest with something deeper than affection. He combed his fingers through Kai’s thick hair and pressed a kiss there as Kai snuggled deeper into him.
“Hey. Are you going to let me take you to this gala next weekend?” he murmured.
Kai turned his head, resting his chin on Nolan’s pec.
“Sounds kinda fancy,” Kai answered dubiously.
Nolan shifted Kai off of him and squirmed down until they were lying on their sides, almost nose to nose. “I don’t care what you wear. I just want you with me.”
“Yeah? You’re not gonna care if I show up to this gala thing in jeans?” Kai teased but a pleased blush coloured his cheeks.
“We can show up in jeans together, if you want.”
“Nah. I kinda want to see you all dripped out.”
Nolan rolled Kai underneath him, bracketing his head with his forearms. “Well, that’s not fucking fair.”
Kai’s laugh reverberated through him, but it quickly fell into a rueful smile. “What I wanted, just me and you, it can’t work like that for us, can it?” It was a rhetorical question.
Nolan brushed a thumb across Kai’s cheek, feeling a twinge of guilt. He felt like a dick for pressuring Kai when he’d explicitly told him what he wanted from this relationship. He’d conceded to the phone and that had been a huge compromise, but the truth was the parameters Kai had placed on their relationship were so contrary to Nolan’s nature. He wanted to spoil Kai, sure, but he also wanted to take care of all of his needs. He wanted to replace his worn-out sneakers with shoes that were appropriate for the work he was doing. He wanted to make sure he had sweaters for the cold and t-shirts that were only threadbare because he loved them, not because it was all he had. It waskilling Nolan to have to rein in all of these impulses, but he was trying.
“You know what? You’re right. Let’s blow it off and stay home. We can make that chicken parm you wanted to try. Have a movie marathon in bed?”
“I can think of another kind of marathon we can do too.” Kai grinned, grinding his hips up into Nolan’s, sending a bolt of arousal into his cock.
“Brat,” Nolan growled, dipping his head and capturing Kai’s bottom lip roughly between his teeth, making Kai yelp. He released it, sucking it into his mouth to soothe the bite, and then they were kissing hungrily, both of them fully aroused again in no time at all. Kai planted his feet on the bed, thighs spread wide as they rocked against each other.
“Fuck. We’re going to make a mess again,” Kai panted up at Nolan, amusement and lust all over his face.
“We can’t have that,” Nolan said wickedly, pressing one last hard kiss against his mouth before heading south, alternating between dropping kisses and nipping at Kai’s skin until he was level with his cock. He licked a broad stripe along his length, making Kai moan.
“Why can’t I seem to satisfy this cock, hmm?” Nolan took him in hand, jerking him in firm strokes. Kai propped himself on his elbows, staring down at him, pupils blown wide.
