16. Chapter 16

sixteen

Nathan

W ill had cooked for me, and I wanted to try everything so I could compliment him for the effort, but I could tell he had more intimate plans. He led me through a bright galley kitchen that smelled delicious and into a cozy bedroom.

What I saw of Will’s house looked nice, but I only had eyes for my boy. I could tell he was of a similar mind when he’d told me dinner could wait. Will let my hand go to turn on a bedside lamp, and I was drawn to him like a magnet. Taking his face in my hands again, I pulled my boy in for a kiss.

My boy .

Will said he wanted to be my boy, and for me to be his Daddy. It would be considered fast to some, after only a couple weeks of dating, but I’d been interested in Will ever since I laid eyes on him at X Club on Folsom Eve. I’d told Ash what I wanted in a partner, and the kink gods had sent him right to me.

Did it take a couple more months before I learned his name and asked him out? Yes, but that felt like kismet, too. How else did he end up in my store, writing a letter to Santa that I would read, if we weren’t meant to be together?

“A Christmas miracle,” I mumbled against his lips and found Will blinking at me in confusion.

“What, Daddy?”

“Santa brought you to me,” I explained. Backing Will to his mattress until his knees stopped, I pressed him back until he was laying down and I was hovering over him. “I plan to make sure all your wishes come true, baby boy.”

Will blushed and bit his full lower lip, “You do?”

“Yes, baby boy. Starting with whatever you had in mind when you said you were more hungry for me than what you made for dinner.” I knew what Will wanted, but he needed to tell me himself. Didn’t mean I had to make it easy for him.

Kissing along Will’s jaw, I toyed with the collar of his shirt, undoing the top button to reveal a bit of chest hair. I ran my fingers through the thatch as I continued trailing kisses down his neck. Will shivered and thrust up towards me where I straddled his hips, but I was too far away for him to get any friction.

“Daddy,” Will whimpered, and I moved to hover over him so I could look in his eyes. He swallowed hard and went on, “I want you inside of me.”

“My fingers?” I asked, walking them down the buttons of his shirt, undoing each one as I went. When I got to his pants, I stopped. “Or my cock?”

“Yes,” Will hissed, which morphed into a grunt when I cupped him and applied pressure. “Want your dick in me, Daddy.”

“Good boy,” I praised, easing down to sip at his lips. “Just say the word. You can have me whenever you want, sweetheart.”

We made out like teenagers, exploring one another’s mouths and rolling around and groping anything we could reach until we both had our shirts off. When our shoes and pants were kicked off the bed to places unknown, I pulled back to take Will in.

Time seemed to slow down as I ran my fingers along his skin, with Will panting beneath me as I stripped us of our underwear. He pulled his knees back and moved his hands above his head in a submissive gesture, but I wanted Will to feel me.

“Touch me, baby boy. I’m yours,” I told him, kissing his belly.

“And I’m yours?” Will asked with a tremor in his voice. I couldn’t help moving up his body until I could look Will in the eyes. “Right, Daddy?”

“Sweetheart, you’re mine,” I declared possessively. I punctuated my next words by thrusting my hard shaft against his, “I plan to claim you inside and out, if you want me to?”

Will reached a hand down to grasp my dick, maintaining eye contact as he led my dick to his ass, “I’m ready, Daddy. Claim me.”

In that moment, I’d never been more glad we’d had the talk about testing and barriers multiple times by text, because I could feel that Will had lubed himself for this moment. Pressing against his tight ring of muscles, my tip breached his hole with little effort.

“Wrap yourself around me, baby boy,” I told him, holding myself back from thrusting deeper by my last shred of self-discipline. I knew once I was buried deep in his body, I wouldn’t be able to hold back.

With his arms looped under mine to hold onto my back and his ankles digging into my ass, Will told me what he wanted, “Make love to me, Daddy.”

Groaning in pleasure at his sweet words, I let myself sink into his warm body. Will’s ass welcomed me like a hug, and I wanted to live there. “Fuck, baby. You feel amazing.”

Pulling out, Will clung to me like he thought I would leave him, but that wasn’t happening anytime soon. I pushed back in and we both moaned in unison. I knew we had chemistry, but this felt more like what Will had called it: making love.

Gripping onto his hip to hold him in place, I lifted my head to look at my boy. Will’s pupils were blown wide with lust, but I could see his affection there as well. I wanted to show him with my words and actions how much I felt for him. Will wanted me to fill him up and mark him as mine, and that was exactly what I would do.

Picking up my speed, I took his mouth with mine as Will’s fingers dug into my back. Sweat slicked the way for our bodies to glide in unison. I drank his moans and shared his breath as we came together on a shout.

For that moment, suspended in time, we were joined as one.

My cock spasmed inside of my boy and Will started shaking under me. Every time his ass tightened, another spurt of cum filled him, and our orgasms went on and on. I’d never come so hard in my life, and only noticed minutes had passed when I heard Will’s breath shallowing.

Going up on my elbows, I made sure my cock didn’t leave his body as I hovered over him. “How are you feeling, sweetheart? I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

Will smiled blissfully and pulled me back down, “No, Daddy. It was perfect.”

“You’re perfect,” I told him with a kiss to his neck. Will snorted and I couldn’t let it stand, “You’re perfect for me, Will. My perfect boy.”

He wiggled as he tried to take in my words and my cock slipped free, but I didn’t want to leave Will yet. Rolling us so he was on top, Will tried to push away, “I’ll crush you, Daddy.”

“I’m a big boy, I can hold you,” I told him with a raised brow. Will acquiesced and settled with his knees on either side of my hips. Resting his head on his hands over my chest, all I could think was, “You’re so fucking handsome.”

“What?” Will asked, but added, “Thank you, Daddy,” before I could insist he take the compliment. He was learning.

Kissing his nose, I ran my hands up and down his back. It was time to lay myself bare. “You know I’m falling in love with you, baby boy?”

Will’s breathing hitched and I worried I had said too much as he stared into my eyes. Finally, he gifted me with the sweetest smile. “I’m falling for you, too, Daddy.”

“Then I guess there’s only one thing to do?” I told him, rolling us again so he was standing between my legs beside the bed.

His forehead scrunched in confusion, “What?”

“Daddy is going to find your bathroom and make sure you’re all cleaned up,” I told him with a squeeze to his ass. My cock twitched at the mental image of my cum leaving out of him, but it would have to wait. “Then I’m going to eat your dinner.”

Will snorted, “Work up an appetite, Daddy?”

“They say the quickest way to a man’s heart is his stomach,” I teased, smacking his butt. Will yelped and smirked at me, but it softened at my next words, “And I’d very much like to give you my heart.”

“Well, then let's get clean so I can feed you,” Will stepped back to take my hand, leading me towards what I assumed was the bathroom. He stopped in the doorway and pulled me close, “Because you already have mine, Daddy.”

We didn’t have dinner until almost midnight after I worked him up in the shower, but he had already wormed his way into my heart. No cooking required.