15. Chapter Fifteen

Chapter Fifteen

With the greatest of care, Dex readied him. While he was deeply kissed, Dex's fingers were inside of him, giving him enough of a stretch that his dick penetrating shouldn't hurt so much.

He didn't care about the reason. Prince was in some kind of heaven that was better than any descriptions of the actual one by a thousand percent. Head whipping from side to side, body tingling and heated, he'd never been so aroused.

Dex was so careful with him that Prince didn't think he'd be so hot. To be truthful, Prince didn't mind being roughed up a little, and when he was in the middle of it, he wanted his sexual partner to pound the hell out of him.

He'd never say that to Dex, of course. He'd never spoken with a partner about those things. And turns out, he didn't need to.

Dex put three fingers inside of Prince's hole, stretching him a little more harshly, right at the second that his teeth pressed into Prince's flesh, just above his left nipple. Prince screamed out with the pain, but when Dex's head came up, he was smiling. "You liked that."

"Yeah. Yeah, I did."

The fingers were pushed roughly into him as Dex's heated stare stayed on Prince's face. "Kinky baby. I like a little kink in my baby."

Prince came up from the bed and threw his arms around Dex's neck, kissing him all over his face. "Best daddy ever."

After extracting his finger, Dex held him, kissing him tenderly. It was a stark contrast for Prince, rough one second and loving the next. Dex could hold him on that divide and make him crazy.

Slowly Dex moved over him, never breaking the kissing that he was languishing on Prince. His wide shoulders were so absolutely sexy, his corded neck thick and beautiful, his lips wet from kissing. The sight alone was incredibly arousing, but his lips, hands and breath pushed Prince until he was begging the man, "Please, now, I need it now!"

A dark, deep chuckle rumbled in Dex's chest. "I know. I'm in no rush. You heard them. I've got you for the night."

"You've got me for as long as you want me, if I leave here."

Where that had come from and why he'd spoken it aloud, he might never know. But, it was out there and Dex moved back over to the side of Prince. "Well, maybe we should talk about that."

"I want to, and I don't want to."

"You want to start your new life, but don't want to leave those that had helped you find what you really wanted, right?"

"How do you just…understand? Everything!"

"Comes with my great age. Can I continue to fuck you now?"

Prince moved over Dex, crawling over him to sit on his crotch, feeling Dex's massive cock right through his jeans. "How are you going to fuck me while wearing your clothes?"

"I was busy getting yours off."

Prince moved down to kiss him, but agreed, "I'm naked. You want to be?" Dex pushed him over to the bed, making Prince laugh. That was cut off in mid-giggle when Dex grabbed his dick. "Oh!"

"Stay right here. I'll take off my clothes, then we're fucking. Got it?"

With a lustful smile, Prince purred, "Yes, Daddy."

"Fucking little slut. God, I am going to enjoy this."

Prince laughed joyfully. That was a feeling that was new to him. Laughing with pure joy, pure happiness that he felt all the way through him. Dex crawled off the bed and stood on the floor close to Prince. "Ready?"

"Oh, ready, yeah. I've been fantasizing about seeing you naked for weeks."

"Really? Well, I hope I live up to your fantasy."

As his shirt was taken off, Dex stared at Prince with an intensity that was almost frightening. The shirt was left to drop to the floor while Dex stared.

Prince saw the familiar look in the man's eyes. He was scared, worried, and that was insane, of course. Dex was perfect and beautiful. His lightly furred chest was muscled, thin waist showing as his jeans settled on his narrow hips. Dex wanted Prince to enjoy him, to see him as beautiful. Well, he did.

"You are so gorgeous, Dex."

Without a word, Dex unbuttoned his jeans, and he pulled down the zipper as he licked over his lips. Soon he was standing in his underwear, moving only to take his feet from his bunched-up jeans.

Prince waved him over to the bed, and Dex once more moved over him. As Prince's fingers dipped under the elastic of Dex's briefs, Dex growled, "I'm crazy about you."

"I know. The feeling is completely mutual."

They kissed some more, then Dex got out of the briefs and Prince spread his legs open wide for him to settle between. Dex's mouth found one of Prince's nipples, and he rolled it with his tongue, swiping over it as he moved to Prince's entrance.

Prince closed his eyes, only to concentrate on relaxing. When Dex was in his underwear, Prince no longer wondered if he was off base, thinking the man was hung. He wasn't off base in the least. Besides lusting over the thing, he also feared it. He'd never been with a guy that endowed, so this would not be easy for him.

Dex lubed up liberally, and when he entered Prince, Prince gritted his teeth and forced himself to open his eyes. He refused to miss a second of how Dex's face looked like while they began their closest connection.

He wasn't disappointed. Even as the burn hurt him so badly his eyes watered, Dex's smiling eyes took him in right before his kiss took Prince's mouth.

Dex took his time pushing inside him, letting him experience every single inch. He was so full, he felt like he'd split apart, but on the other side of that, the weeks he'd wanted Dex had come to a perfect conclusion. They were making love, completely connected, and Dex's feelings for him were clear.

Moving deeper inside him, Dex held Prince's head in his hand while he kissed him, hips moving steadily but gently. Prince huffed a few times, trying to wait for the pain to subside so Dex could start in on him like they both wanted.

"You okay?"

"I'm…Okay. It's big."

"That's what you get for fucking an Italian."

Prince laughed and his pain washed away on that, making him pull Dex close, kissing him until he laughed more. "I'm okay now. Don't worry about me."

"I'll always worry about you, baby," Dex said on Prince's lips, then he kissed Prince again deeply. "Always, always worry about you."

Soaring on the love and on the feeling of being so cherished, Prince moved his hips along with Dex as they did a sexual dance to their own music. It was the greatest experience of his life, and Dex never lost the sparkle in his eye or the smile that returned any time he stopped kissing Prince.

Prince brought his knees higher, holding onto Dex's face as he felt that big cock sliding in and out of him. He was stretched taut, but it felt good to be so full. His prostate was being pressed, sending sensations of pure ecstasy. He was babbling, groaning, even while kissed and Dex's fingers threaded his hair, pulling just enough to hurt but not badly.

As his hips sped, Dex's little grunts grew louder, and he pushed up on his arms until they were straight so he could stare down on Prince. Those eyes on him, taking in every bit of his face, neck and chest. Prince thought he could feel it. Every part of him that Dex looked at was on fire.

Their tangled bodies together on that bed, rolling so Prince could be on top, then rolling back so Dex could pound into him. Prince knew he'd never forget a second of it. Endings and beginnings, he felt that deeply, ending one life so he could begin one with Dex.

He had felt crazy for thinking it. They knew so little about one another. They were so new to think of any kind of forever, but that didn't change his mind. It couldn't. It wasn't something he was thinking. He felt it as deep inside of him as that cock was.

Of course, it could be the cock. He could definitely love that forever.

That felt like a betrayal. Thinking of only loving Dex's cock when Dex was staring into his eyes with such love, it warmed Prince to such a soft place. What a confusion that created! Feeling soft and loved while his ass was getting fucked so deep and rough.

Maybe, he thought, that was what lovemaking felt like. Maybe he, for the first time in his life, felt loved.

"Baby, god, baby, feel so good inside you. Feels so good."

Prince nodded against Dex's shoulder as Dex fucked him faster, and he knew it was coming time for their lovemaking to come to its inevitable climax. Prince had felt his building for ten minutes or more. Postponing his own orgasm, Dex stopped fucking Prince and moved down his body, kissing his chest and stomach along the way.

When his mouth engulfed Prince's cock, Prince cried out because he came the second he felt that warm heat around him. He came so hard he saw spots, and when those cleared, he saw Dex moving back up so push inside him again. The feeling of being re-entered was incredible. It didn't hurt, just made him feel full again, and the friction was delicious.

Dex held Prince tightly while he came, his body so tense that Prince felt every one of his muscles. He was breathless, dizzy, but he laughed and couldn't stop. That must have been fine, though, because Dex joined him.

Prince was held on the bed as they both laughed but settled into smiles and soft words. "You were incredible," Dex whispered in Prince's hair. "I knew you would be."

"I laid there!"

"No, you didn't. Your hips were moving more than mine, and I'm pretty sure you scratched the hell out of my back."

Prince pushed Dex off him, then pushed Dex up to see to his back, and right off, saw there were scratches, a lot of them.

"Dex, I'm sorry!"

"Shut up. I don't mind. In fact, I'll wear them proudly."

While he was tracing the scratches with his finger, he got a closer look at the tattoo he wore down his back. The crown on top was definitely a king's crown, once of those full-headed crowns with satin lining and a cross on the peak.

It sat atop the Italian horn, a gently twisted horn that reached its point past his ribcage. Then a ribbon was in front and around it, and on the visible ribbon were the words Loyalty, Honor, Respect, Pride.

"This tattoo…it's beautiful."

"I like it. Not a lot of organizations like ours have a tattoo. The biker gangs, sure, but us? Not so much. My dad and Marius's dad came up with it when they took over the family."

"Your dad was the…general?"

Dex turned back around and then sat against the headboard. "Don, and yeah, like Dante and his brother, they kind of shared the head spot. My dad died and my mother remarried a guy that didn't want his wife and step kids anywhere near the family. Marius's dad took over fully and handed it to Marius when he was ready to step down. Marius had to talk me into joining."

"Why?"

"Because I'm the only other male in our immediate family. He has all sisters, I have two. It was always him and I before my dad died. He wants me to have any spot I want, including sharing the top with him, but I don't want that."

"Why not?"

"Full of questions," he groaned. "Fine, fine. I don't want to spend every waking minute of my life dealing with the family business. There's a reason Dante wanted to get away now, to step back from the life. He's got someone he's crazy about, and though they spend time whenever they can, they've been apart from something like seventy-five percent of their marriage. That's…not me."

Prince's heart thumped hard in his chest. That was…well, that was the right answer. That was the right answer to any question he could have. "Well, then, I'm, uh…glad. I'm glad you aren't the general or whatever."

"Yeah? Well, if you're happy, then I'm even happier and I think my baby needs more sex to celebrate."

"I do, huh?"

As he ran a finger down his nose and over his lips, Dex whispered, "Yeah. We have the night and I have a couple more rooms in this cabin. I think, being this was where…we discovered one another, we should break it in. Then summer, we can come back. That's if, of course, you still wanna keep me around by then."

Prince could no longer imagine his world without Dex in it. Again, stupid and impulsive, but true. "Or if you're not tired of me. That's a lot more likely."

Dex cupped his cheek, his smile softening. "Not even close to being likely."

Everything he said and did made Prince feel like a real prince. He'd been in mansions with seventy rooms, been on yachts and private planes. He'd stayed in the finest resorts and sipped the most expensive wines, and should have, by all rights, felt royal. Not until he'd met Dex, however, did he feel like a prince, someone so precious that he should be prized the way Dex prized him.

"What if someone else rents this cabin?"

"Then, I'll buy it. For you, so you can come back every summer and be with the kids at the camp, with your friends, as long as they continue to come back to work summers here."

The thought alone made him thrilled. "One thing that made me not want to move to Montana."

"I figured. I see how much they mean to you. The kids, they will come for what? Three or four more years?"

"Yes. And I think they will. Silvio wants to come back every year, too. He's hoping to do it as a volunteer someday."

"Well, with you helping him with his tuition, he should be able to do that easier."

"Shh."

Dex laughed as he fell flat on the bed. "No one is going to hear it."

"I just don't want to ever think that people like me for my money."

Dex's head turned and his scowl was deep. "They know you have money now and they don't seem to care. The only one who cares is the other rich guy in the camp."

"Yes, I know. I really hate that guy."

"Never say that to a mobster, baby. We have ways to get rid of such people."

Prince squeaked, "Don't you dare!" The thing, however, was that he was laughing as he said it.

"Don't worry. I'm not a hitman."

"What do you do in the family, or whatever?"

"I'm the general's personal assistant," he explained. "I mean, it's not like a personal assistant like you would classify one. I do things he needs done, like this. Finding you, checking you out to see if you'd fit in with the family. That was an enormous question mark."

"When…when did you decide I fit?"

"When I saw you were hanging out with people that weren't from a similar background. We got a list of people that would be at the camp. Toby, of course, was at the top of the list, money-wise, only after you. I had his picture, watched him too, but you went with people that were very near the bottom of that list. And…I saw you smile."

"Smile?"

Dex nodded and moved Prince over closer to him, wrapping him in both arms. "Yeah. You see a lot of fake smiles these days. One scroll down Instagram, and you see them in abundance. Yours was genuine, and it made me smile just seeing it. That told me a lot of what I needed to know."

Prince kissed his chest, smelling his sweet scent, loving his warm flesh. "You're good at your job."

"Yeah, and I got a perk for it, too. My very own prince."

Prince laughed throatily and kissed Dex's lips. "Yes, you sure did."