Chapter Twenty-Seven

Rocky

Aiden's reaction to his orgasm had scared Rocky half to death, but now that he was coming down from it Rocky almost wanted to preen. He'd made his baby feel so good that he'd come close to passing out. That was a new experience and he had to admit it wasn't bad for his ego.

Rocky wasn't sure how long they'd been laying there with him rubbing on Aiden's back soothingly, softly murmuring to his boy. Now, Aiden moved his head so he could kiss Rocky's lips. The kiss started soft and tentative, but it wasn't long before it became heated and passionate, their tongues twining together, each movement stoking renewed flames of desire.

Aiden ran his hands up Rocky's chest, making him shudder in pure delight, especially when Aiden's hands paused their upward trajectory and his thumbs circled Rocky's nipples.

Rocky's desire had lessened with his concern for Aiden, but Aiden's caresses were quickly bringing Rocky's need to the forefront again. In a move of pure possession, Rocky gripped Aiden's ass in his hands and pulled the other man forward pressing his straining erection to Aiden's groin. Even through his jeans he could feel the heat from Aiden's body on his cock, increasing his desire even more.

Aiden's hands moved from Rocky's nipples and made a beeline for the fastening of Rocky's jeans, "may I?" He asked shyly.

"Please." The word was more of a croak forcing itself past the constriction of his throat. Jesus. When had he ever needed someone this badly? Certainly not since Seth. But even then, his need for Seth had been a different feeling altogether. Not less, just different.

Rocky hadn't been completely celibate, but each encounter had left him feeling cold, empty and guilty. As if he'd somehow betrayed his late husband with his actions. Surprisingly he wasn't feeling that way now. He knew Seth would be happy for him, he even had a feeling Seth and Aiden would have been great friends if they'd ever had the chance to meet.

His thoughts had been so consuming Rocky had completely missed Aiden undoing his pants until he'd felt them being tugged down over his hips. Lifting himself slightly to aid Aiden's progress he focused back on the man before him. Fuck, he was beautiful. His brown hair was even longer than usual so he constantly had to brush it away from his chocolate eyes. Right now, though, that hair hung to the side because of how Aiden's head was tilted and Rocky could clearly see the unadulterated lust burning in his lover's dark orbs.

Aiden worked Rocky's jeans down slowly, as if he were savoring the experience. Committing it to memory so he'd never forget. Rocky liked that. This was certainly a moment in time Rocky himself never wanted to have fade from his mind. He'd likely bring this memory to mind often.

When his pants and shoes were on the floor, Rocky crooked his fingers, summoning Aiden back up to him. Aiden scrambled to obey and in just moments Rocky had his mouth on Aiden's again, turning them so Aiden was beneath him, Rocky's now nude cock rubbing against Aiden's semi hard shaft.

Rocky moved kisses along Aiden's jaw, working his way to Aiden's ear, nipping the lobe lightly before whispering, "I don't want anything between us, baby. I'm clean. I was tested a few weeks ago. But if you'd feel better, I can wear a condom until you can see the paperwork for yourself."

Rocky appreciated the fact that Aiden didn't answer right away, taking a moment to consider and be sure of his answer. In an effort to keep from clouding Aiden's judgment, Rocky paused as well, waiting with bated breath for the younger man's reply.

Just as Rocky was about to take the decision into his own hands for now and grab a condom from the side drawer, Aiden shook his head and said, "I trust you, Daddy. You'd never put me in harm's way and you're the only man I've ever wanted in this way. I don't want anything between us either."

Thank fuck.

Rocky wasn't sure why he felt so strongly against having barriers between them but the sense of relief he felt at Aiden's answer was tremendous and a bit startling. He let out the breath he hadn't been aware of holding and nipped Aiden's earlobe again before sucking it into his mouth for just a moment. He moved kisses down Aiden's neck, relishing the access Aiden gave him by tilting his head a bit.

When Rocky reached the spot where Aiden's neck and shoulder met, Rocky lightly licked and sucked it. He had to remind himself over and over that the spot was too visible, he couldn't leave a mark there no matter how much he wanted to. No matter how badly he wanted a visible declaration to the world that this man was his, Rocky couldn't put Aiden in the position of possibly having to lie in order to explain it away. Aiden wasn't yet ready to declare their relationship to the world and that was okay. Rocky just had to trust he'd get there one day.

Before the temptation could become too strong, Rocky moved his lips down Aiden's chest, wrapping his lips around Aiden's nipple and sucking gently. Aiden's back arched and Rocky could feel his fingers gently pulling at his hair as he nibbled and licked and sucked at the nub until it was hard and pebbled. When he moved to give the other nipple the same treatment, Aiden's fingers gripped the strands of his hair tightly in a fist as Aiden gasped his name and ground his hips against Rocky's in an almost desperate manner.

Rocky scooted down Aiden's body, licking a trail down the other man's stomach in a direct path to Aiden's cock which had already grown hard again. He nibbled and licked his way around Aiden's cock and further down until he'd sucked Aiden's balls into his mouth and was gently rolling them with his tongue.

Aiden was frantically calling his name between needy whimpers and moans, begging him, though he didn't say what for. Rocky knew but he was deliberately avoiding taking Aiden's cock into his mouth. He wanted to drive the other man wild, build his desire back to a peak, but the next time Aiden came it was going to be with Rocky's cock buried deep inside his ass.

Aiden

He was going to go insane if Daddy didn't touch his cock soon. Aiden was so hard it hurt. He hadn't been aware he could be this turned on so soon after coming, but here he was, precum leaking from his tip as his pulse pounded so hard in his dick he was surprised each beat wasn't visible to the naked eye.

Daddy played with Aiden's balls, but left his hands on Aiden's thighs, never touching his jutting member. Suddenly one hand moved and Aiden was certain it was finally going to happen. Daddy was finally going to wrap his hand around Aiden's dick. But no, that wasn't what happened. Instead, Daddy reached underneath him and pushed lightly on the plug in Aiden's ass, sending sparks zinging through his bloodstream.

Over and over Daddy tapped that bit of plastic until Aiden was practically sobbing out his pleas, "Daddy, please. Daddy!" He wasn't sure exactly what he was begging for. No, that wasn't right. He knew what he wanted. Aiden wanted his Daddy's cock buried in his ass. He wanted Rocky so deep inside him that he'd have a hard time figuring out where he ended and Daddy began. He wanted to feel Daddy filling him up, claiming him.

Aiden thought he should probably be worried because Rocky was a big man and his cock was proportionate to the rest of him. Somehow though, Aiden knew they'd fit perfectly. He felt like he'd been made to take Daddy's dick, so there was no way it wouldn't fit.

"Please, please, please , Daddy!"

Aiden's pleas were growing louder with each passing moment until he was practically shouting it into the otherwise silent house, but he couldn't bring himself to care. He was so on edge he wasn't sure how he'd hold on much longer.

Daddy finally released his balls, though he continued to tap the plug as he asked, "What do you need, baby?"

Aiden didn't hesitate to ask for what he needed. "You," he informed Daddy, "inside me."

"You want Daddy's cock in that sweet ass of yours?"

Daddy's words were more of a growl than a question and the sound seemed to heat Aiden's blood further until he was wondering how it wasn't boiling in his veins.

"Yes, Daddy. Please, fuck me!"

Daddy's hazel eyes flared wide for a moment, then heated to the point Aiden imagined he could see actual flames behind those gorgeous irises.

"Are you ready for that, baby? Ready for Daddy's big cock?"

"I've been ready, Daddy. I'm not afraid," Aiden panted out, "You'd never hurt me." When Daddy looked slightly unconvinced of this fact, Aiden continued to force out the words that Daddy needed, despite being so turned on he could hardly catch his breath. "You couldn't possibly hurt me, Daddy. I'm yours. I was made for you. Made to take you."

"Fuck," Daddy groaned. "Alright, baby. Daddy's gonna take your delicious ass. I'm gonna claim it so tomorrow you'll feel my claim with every step you take."