Chapter 2

CHAPTER TWO

ROMAN

I looked over at Marco. I could tell he was thinking about the remarkable young man we had met. I was not one to make rash decisions, but once I laid eyes on Sebastian I felt instantly drawn to him, and I knew Marco felt the same. Sebastian was beautiful, with that shocking red hair and sea green eyes, but it was more than that. It was an innocent beauty that came from the inside. I knew I sounded like some crazy romantic, but the shy smiles and self-deprecating humour he’d shown only piqued my interest further.

“Did we leap in with both feet and not check the depth?” I said, earning a wry chuckle from Marco.

“Babe, you acted on gut instinct, and those instincts have never led us wrong before.”

I reached out to take Marco’s hand. “It’s ridiculous. We barely spent ten minutes talking to him, but I feel in my gut he is screaming for a Daddy—or should I say Daddies— to take care of him.” I squeezed Marco’s hand and turned to look at the green fields rolling past my window.

“You know it can be like that. You meet someone and everything just feels right. Heck, it worked for us.” Marco pulled our Jaguar four-by-four into the long drive that led up to the house.

We’d bought the house four years ago. Back then it had been a mess. Water damage and plumbing issues were just the start. But we’d wanted this place to be special, and with more money than sense, and a lot of Marco’s contacts, we were able to turn the dilapidated house into a grand home and exclusive members-only club. We’d been up and running for six months, and longtime city members like Liz had flocked to the house when we’d opened up memberships.

Part of the move was for business, but mostly I needed to be away from the city. I wanted time with Marco that wasn’t dominated by the consulting work I still did as a forensic pathologist or at our club in Leeds. Marco had retired three years ago. A near miss that had cost one diver his life and had Marco in hospital for six weeks had made him re-evaluate what he wanted. He still took the occasional dive contract, but no longer for the oil companies. The biggest motivator for our move, though, was time for us, and the hope we would find that special boy who would fit in our lives seamlessly. We’d enjoyed a variety of play partners and loved every moment with those special men, but now what we craved was that beautiful but elusive unicorn—a Little we could call our own.

“If you’re looking for input here, I agree. I think he’s worth getting to know. It sounds corny for me to say it out loud, but when he smiled? Shit, I just about swept the boy up in a hug—not to mention with all those curls and bright green eyes, he’s sexy as fuck,” Marco said, chuckling.

“Oh, he really is, I could gobble that boy up given half a chance.” I thought about what Lilly had mentioned about her friend in an earlier conversation, before we’d met Sebastian. “Lilly mentioned he’d been through a lot before he’d come to work for Miss Rose. She didn’t go into specifics, but I get the feeling we are going to need to tread carefully and not do our usual,” I cautioned, turning back to Marco.

He smiled before he answered me. “Got it. No barreling in, no pressure, but it’s gonna be really hard.” Then he sighed.

“It’s going to be hard, or you’re going to be hard?” I joked, letting out a laugh when he pulled my hand to rest against his cock. I gave a gentle squeeze and Marco let out a deep groan.

“Want to pull over? I’ll help you with that problem.” I snickered as Marco yanked the wheel, steering the car off to the side of the driveway, and pulled to a stop under one of the large willow trees that lined the drive.

“How do you want me?” I undid my seat belt and slid closer to Marco, giving his cock another firm squeeze. Marco’s broad hands cupped my face, and like every time we touched I melted, just like I had the first time we’d kissed. I tangled my fingers in Marco’s hair, pulling it loose from its bun. I always loved when he wore it free. We kissed hungrily like eager teenagers until he pulled back.

“I want to fuck you over the bonnet while we look at the home we’ve made together.”

My giant blonde bear was such a romantic. I was out of the car and wiggling my trousers down before he’d even stepped out of the car. Ever thoughtful, Marco pulled out a soft travel blanket and threw it on top of the bonnet to spare me getting bits burnt that I’d rather not.

The air was chilly but Marco soon draped his weight against my back, pushing me against the still-warm bonnet.

I shivered, feeling Marco’s thick fingers trace my crease. I was still open from the quick round we’d had in the bathroom before heading into town.

“Did you see how sweetly Seb blushed?” Marco’s voice dropped lower as his fingers swiped across my hole, this time damp with lube. The sneaky bear probably had a small packet of lube in his jeans. It wasn’t like we let our sex drive take over all the time. Although now that I thought about it, we probably did—but that was the joy of being retired and our days being mostly ours.

“His blush was adorable.” I sighed as I felt the blunt head of Marco’s cock push against me. I arched back against him until he got with the program and got his cock inside me with a chuckle.

“Bossiest bottom on the planet.” Marco laughed, sliding deeper inside of me.

I ground back against him, feeling his rumbling groan through to my toes. “You knew what you signed up for.”

“I sure did, baby. Did you see that beautiful ink our boy had on him?” Marco settled in for a slow, leisurely fuck, rolling his hips languidly.

“I did. It reminded me of the first time I saw you.” I arched my back and spread out across the bonnet, opening myself up more for Marco’s thick cock.

“Oh yeah, at that club.” Marco gripped my hips harder, driving himself in deeper. I fucking loved how he owned my arse.

We didn’t talk anymore, needing to find release in each other. Marco’s broad palm cupped my throat, making me lift my head. My gaze locked onto our home. The last rays of sun reflecting off the front windows made the whole front of the house sparkle like a huge uncut diamond.

“Look at it baby, look how gorgeous our home looks. We’re so close to having our dream.” We were so close to finally having everything we’d dreamed about. I recalled all those late nights sitting talking about what we wanted to do in my small flat in Chelsea, never dreaming we’d own a house as grand as this, or have a small but tight-knit kink family we could call our own.

“I love you so fucking much Roe. Can’t wait to see what happens next.” Marco’s thrusts grew rougher, his hand snaking down between the bonnet and my skin to grip my dick in a tight hold.

It didn’t take long for us both to tumble over the edge. I grimaced at the sticky mess on the blanket in front of me. It was going to have to be thrown in the wash.

“I want to say I’m getting too old to fuck over the bonnet of a car,” I started.

“But you still will.” Marco grinned against the skin off my neck. I could feel his breathing start to slow down as he pulled out. He bent down and helped pull my trousers up. I’d need to have a shower as soon as we got in, but at least my arse was no longer out in the freezing air.

“So what is the plan when Sebastian joins us for dinner tomorrow?”

Marco held my door open for me to get back into the car and leaned on the door, smiling softly. “I thought we would shower him with compliments, feed him a great meal, and then show him the club.”

“Are we going to encourage him to try some playtime?” I asked, sinking into the warm car seats.

“I thought we would play it by ear. The boy is such an innocent. They way he blushed was fucking gorgeous, I just kept thinking how much fun the three of us could have together and I will stake my arse on the fact that boy is a little,” Marco said with conviction.

I hummed at the images that his words evoked, both of Sebastian in Little space and Marco’s perfect arse.