Chapter Thirteen

Jack

We pulled into the underground parking beneath my building, and I parked in the open space that was also mine beside my car. A sudden rush of nerves hit me. Other boys had been here, I was no saint, but this time was different. The desire to impress Vale, for him to be comfortable in my home was heightened. A place I hoped to share together while we built one specifically tailored for us.

Us.

How easily that simple word rolled off my tongue and now here we were, finally together again. Silently we rode the elevator up and it felt like this was the first time I'd done this, having another in my private space. I guess in essence it was with Vale. The first and hopefully the last man I'd bring home and the only one whose opinion mattered to me.

"Wow." Vale gasped as we stepped inside and headed straight for the wall of windows that looked out over Lake Washington. I'd made sure to leave the curtains open when I left this morning so his eyes would immediately go to it. "This view is incredible."

"It's the whole reason I bought this place." I sat his bag down and tossed his keys in the bowl on the entry table. "But I must say, the view is a whole lot better with you in it."

"Daddy, you say the sweetest things."

I slid my arms around his waist and nuzzled his neck. "Feels like I've waited a lifetime to have you here."

"Your whiskers tickle, Daddy." A sweet giggle escaped. "Why don't you give me the grand tour?"

"Okay, let's start in the dining area." My place was an open concept layout with the common areas as one and the dining table was visible from where we were. "First thing I did when I bought this place was take down the walls that blocked the view."

"Is it somebody's birthday?" Vale eyed the stacks of gifts.

"Those are for you, Monkey."

"Me?" His eyes lit up as he took the pile in. "All of them?"

"Yes, all of them. Have at it." He ripped into them with all the vigor of a kid on Christmas morning and I got lost in his excitement.

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!" He yanked the new monkey suit from the box. "Is this what I think it is? A suit of my own? A real one to wear to Blush?"

"Yes, sweet boy, that's exactly what it is. Not that there was anything wrong with the one you made, but this one will fit a bit better." I felt the need to clarify, upsetting or offending my boy wasn't going to happen on my watch.

"This is wonderful. The other one was itchy."

Thank fuck. Until he opened it I hadn't realized how horribly wrong this could've gone.

"Mine all mine," he sang as held it against his chest and spun around.

"There's more."

Next one he unwrapped was the external tail attached to a belt. As he reached for the one I knew held the internal tail, I held my breath in anticipation of his reaction.

"Oh my." Red-faced, he stared down at the silver plug. "I've, um, I've never worn a plug before."

This just got very interesting…

"Would you like to try it tonight?"

"Just the tail?"

"Yes, just the tail."

"'Kay."

He finished unwrapping the rest, a koala stuffie and a crop top that said "Daddy's Monkey" on the front of it.

"Come on, I'll show you the rest of the place." We went through the living room, which he'd already seen, then he peeked into the guest room, laundry room which was in the hallway, guest bath, and then lastly, the main bedroom and bath.

"So, this is your bedroom?"

Hmm, did I detect a hint of nerves in my boy or was it something else?

"Yes. Vale, nothing will happen that you don't want to. I'm perfectly happy to spend our first night together cuddling and talking the night away, peacefully content. I'm just happy you're here. Zero expectations, I just want to hold my boy and have him fall asleep in my arms."

"What if I want something more to happen?"

"Such as?" Assumptions were not the right way to go, Vale's intentions must be clear.

Vale flirtingly ran the end of the plug over my chest. "How about we shower, together, and then we see how well this fits?" He waved the plug around.

"Sassy, sassy, naughty boy. I like how you think." And so did my dick as it sprang to life.

Slowly he worked the buttons on my shirt open and held onto his tail the entire time like a lifeline. "I missed you, Daddy." Vale trailed kisses up my chest, I met him halfway and pressed my mouth to his.

"I've missed these lips."

"Is that all you've missed, Daddy?'

With a firm grip on his ass, I tugged him tightly to me and rubbed my erection against his. "Not even close."

Lips slightly parted, Vale accepted the invitation and slid his tongue along mine as they tangled in a familiar dance. Everything about this boy called to me, drove me crazy. He was all I'd ever wanted but didn't know I'd need. I wanted to breathe the air he breathed, bask in his scent, enjoy every moment of life we had together.

Silently, we finished undressing, sneaking peeks and shy glances along the way. Fun and flirty, what an enlightening way to spend this pivotal moment in our relationship. So much for a sexy shower first, being inside my boy was best served first.

"Lie back, Little Monkey, and let Daddy worship you the way you were meant to be." His slight blush at my words only served to fuel my desire to show my boy how special he was. Inch by salacious inch.

Lips, hands, fingers, every part of me I had control over touched Vale. Skin smooth as silk, so young and beautiful. I nuzzled his curls nestled around his cock and inhaled deeply, gazing up at the wonderful man who entrusted me with his body. How had others missed what a gift this was? To be allowed to worship this perfect being?

I was one lucky man.

"Spread your legs, my love." The gentle command came out in an unsteady voice. My mind was a whirlwind of everything I wished to pleasure my boy with. I had to pull back my own reins and reel in the gaggle of emotions that flowed through me.

Save some for later, Jack. There'll be plenty of time…

He spread his legs and I positioned between them and licked a strip up his shaft, around the head and back down.

"Daddy," he moaned.

"Yes, sweet boy, Daddy will take care of you."

"Promise?

Still so unsure.

"Always, my love. Daddy will always take care of his boy."

Lower I licked, savoring every gasp and moan elicited like fuel to the fire that burned inside me. Farther down I edged along his perineum to his precious hole. A single swipe of tongue and my boy arched up.

"Oh my god, do that again. Please."

Had no one ever done this for him?

I licked and sucked and nibbled until my boy relaxed enough for my tongue to slide inside. He writhed and moaned and recited an unfamiliar, barely audible chant.

"Daddy, Daddy. Gonna, gonna…"

Firmly I gripped the base of his cock. "Not until Daddy's inside you, sweet boy. Is that what you want? To feel Daddy's cock throb inside you as we come?"

"God. Yes. Please. Now."

Yes, full sentences were not going to happen and given that the condom versus no condom conversation hadn't been had, now was not the time for it. We both needed to be of sound mind when we had it and both were perched atop that precarious edge. Next time there would be no barrier. Just Vale and me as I came inside his tight channel and filled him with my come and marked him as mine. Not that he already wasn't, but that act was one I'd never performed with another.

Vale protested when I moved to gather the supplies from the nightstand. "Sorry, sweet boy, I'll just be a moment." I suited up, applied lube and worked him further open. Hurting my boy would never happen.

"Daddy, I'm ready. Please."

That tiny plea nearly undid me. Vale drew his knees up and held his legs wide open as I pressed the head of cock to his entrance. Easy, Jack, take your time. He's more than worth it.

Did other men talk themselves off come-induced ledges or was I an anomaly?

"More," Vale moaned and gripped my hips.

"Sweet boy, Daddy doesn't want to hurt you." I wasn't sure how long it had been for him, and I wasn't about to go balls deep on the first thrust.

"No hurt. Need Daddy."

Fucking hell. Everything that came out of my boy's mouth was like an aphrodisiac.

Once I was fully seated inside him, I took a moment for both of us. If I didn't get a grip this would be over far too soon. So tight, the perfect tension surrounded my cock, like a warm embrace.

Perfect.

A word I used more than others when referring to Vale.

My boy got antsy and wiggled his hips.

"All right, all right, I can take a hint."

I drew back and thrust in, canting my hips with each thrust until I hit his prostate. Into a punishing rhythm I went, one that sent my boy over the top as I relentlessly pounded that magical spot. Thank the orgasm gods for that because I hung on by a thread that snapped at the same time his did.

"Daddy!" he cried out as warm come spread between us.

His channel clamped my cock, and I was lost to the orgasm.

My sweet boy's barely audible, "I love you," before he drifted off sent me into a pleasant slumber. We napped for some time and woke in desperate need of a shower.

"Daddy, if you keep kissing me like that we'll never get cleaned up." A half-hearted protest if I ever heard one.

Somehow, my dick was magically on board for a round two which was oddly fast for me. "We forgot to try the plug."

Vale giggled. "Naughty Daddy."

"Let me get the water going." A quick press of lips to his temple and I hopped out of bed to start the shower.

The shower resulted in another orgasm and had the water not run cold we'd probably still be in there.

"Daddy, I'm hungry."

"Me, too, Little Monkey." Thankful I was that I'd stocked up before he came home. "Let's see what's in the cupboards."

Vale opened the dresser drawers until he found what he wanted and put on one of my T-shirts. Had we not had as many conversations as we did while he was at sea, our evening would have been awkward. Instead, it was perfect. Vale was comfortable at my place, something that normally would've taken time here to achieve, but I was glad that hadn't happened.

I slid into a pair of lounge pants, and gave his naked ass a playful tap as I passed him and raced him to the kitchen.

"Daddy!" He giggled and threw his arms around my neck. "That was naughty."

"There's more where that came from, cheeky boy."

Sexy, funny, playful, and he was all mine. I'd won the boyfriend lottery.

"How do omelets sound?" It was nearly sunrise so why not have breakfast before bed?

"Perfect. I'm not picky so whatever toppings you have are good for me." Vale sat on the nearby counter, sneaking bell peppers as I chopped then while I in turn stole kisses.

With full stomachs and far too many yawns, we curled up in bed with not a single plan for the rest of the day.

"This is nice, Daddy. I'm never gonna want to go home." He twirled my chest hairs between his nimble fingers.

"Then don't." Hell, if I had my way I'd have brought his luggage straight here rather than unloading it at his mother's house.

"You really mean that, don't you?"

"Never been more serious in my life. We spent the last three plus months getting to know one another and falling in love. Moving in together is the next step for us. Come with me this weekend to Whidbey and meet my parents."

He stared at me for a few seconds and said nothing. My gut wrenched and I feared I'd blown it.

"Okay."

"Okay?" I nearly blurted out about the land I'd bought after my last visit but decided in this case showing would be far more beneficial than telling.

"Yes, I'd like to meet them. They were so funny during our phone call." Vale yawned.

"Time for sleep, we can make all the arrangements when we wake. I love you, Vale, so fucking much."

"I love you, too, Daddy."

We woke sometime later to my phone ringing. "It's my mother," I held the phone up and Vale snagged it from me. He hit facetime and answered it.

"There's the sweet boy I was hoping to see. Welcome home, world traveler."

"Hello, Linda, I'm so happy to be back."

"It's like I don't even exist," I mock pouted.

"Is that my son whining beside you?"

Vale turned the phone so Mom could see my face. "Sure as hell is, Linda."

"Don't you Linda me, boy. Are you brining my new son out to visit this weekend?"

Vale's eyes lit up and his head bobbed away. Mom caught part of that and laughed. "Seems as though we will be gracing you with our presence."

"Good. Now, what are you two doing in bed at four o'clock in the afternoon?" She paused, obviously realizing what she'd asked. "Never mind, don't answer that." I heard my dad laughing in the background. "Saturday then?"

"Yes, Saturday for sure. I can't wait to finally meet you, Linda." Vale's smile was amazing and lit up everything inside of me. The way he and my mother connected only served to elevate our relationship.

"Same, Vale. Okay, make sure my son feeds you and we'll see you both then."

Vale ended the call. "You heard her, Daddy, you have to feed me."

Sadly, after dinner, I had to bid my boy farewell. He wanted to spend time with his mother, which after four months away I more than understood.

"What are you doing here? Isn't Vale back?" Diana hit me up as soon as I walked into the office.

"He is but he's spending some time with his mom. Figured I was better off here than at home moping around." That was putting it mildly. How did I go from happy bachelor to depressed as fuck after only being with my boy for twenty-four hours?

"Awe, our little Jackson is all growed up and in wove." Her use of the baby word for love only pissed me off, albeit briefly. Diana was like a sister to me, and I couldn't stay mad at her for long.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah. Bite me."

She threw her head back and laughed. "Your schedule is free for the rest of the week."

"Thanks. Taking him to meet the parents this weekend."

You could've heard a pin drop. That one line silenced her and as far as I knew, nothing before ever had.

"The fish look is not becoming on you, Diana." Open mouth, close mouth, open mouth, pause, close mouth. Ah, it's open again and here it comes…

"Holy shit. That's a big deal, Jack."

"Feels like the right deal. Besides, my mom already likes him better than me."

"Highly unlikely. Stop pouting, it's not becoming on you."

"Says who?"

"Says me."

It was like arguing with a sibling for which I had zero.

"Remind me again why I hired you."

"Because I won't take any shit from you."

"Hmm, sounds about right."