Finally, Daddy shifted his hips, pulling almost all the way out before he pushed back in lighting up every nerve ending in Aiden’s channel.
“Fuck, baby,” Daddy grunted. “I’m not gonna last.” Each word was panted and seemed to be forced out. Daddy’s face was a mask of concentration, his efforts to restrain himself clear in his tight expression. “You deserve slow and sweet, baby, but I don’t think I can do that. I’ve needed you too long.”
Aiden released one of Daddy’s shoulders to cup his cheek. “I don’t want slow and sweet, Daddy. I just want you. The real you.” He placed a soft kiss on Daddy’s lips before declaring, “Fuck me like you mean it, Daddy.”
Those seemed to be the words that Daddy needed because he lifted up some, pulled almost completely out and slammed into Aiden’s ass with a groan of pure need. Aiden let out his own deep scream, the sensations more intense than anything he’d ever felt. His entire body lit up with pleasure that almost bordered on pain, and all he could think was, more.
Rocky
Fuck, fuck, fuck! His boy deserved gentleness but Rocky wasn’t going to be able to give him that. He needed Aiden. Needed to give him everything. So, that’s what he did. He pulled out of Aiden’s tight heat and slammed back in, fucking him with a vigor that bordered on animalistic.
Aiden drove Rocky crazier with every stroke, whimpering and moaning. The other man’s cock wept with precum, his desire literally seeping from him. Rocky pushed himself higher, wrapping his big hand around Aiden’s cock. He wasn’t going to last much longer, and he wanted Aiden to come with him.
“You’re so fucking beautiful like this, baby. Squirming under me, your face reflecting your need for me, your cock weeping with it.” He stroked up Aiden’s length and back down in time with his own dick pumping into Aiden’s ass. “You ready to come for Daddy, baby? Ready to give me another orgasm?” Aiden whimpered as he nodded his head.
“Yes, Daddy,” he huffed, “Please! I need to come so bad.”
Rocky picked up the pace, rocking into Aiden’s ass faster and harder, keeping a matching rhythm stroking the other man’s length, as his balls drew tight, pressure building.
“Come with me, baby!” Rocky shouted. “Come now!”
Aiden shouted out his release as spurts of cum shot from his cock, spraying both his and Rocky’s stomachs. A split second later Rocky’s own shout echoed in the room as his cock pulsed, releasing his seed into Aiden’s channel, filling him up and marking him from the inside as Rocky’s.
Unable to resist, Rocky leaned down and bit down gently on Aiden’s chest, sucking the skin into his mouth with a strong pull. Now, his boy would be marked as his both inside and out.
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Aiden
He lay there, head on Daddy’s chest, ear over his heart, listening to the rapid yet steady thump of Daddy’s heart beating. There was something about being there. Aiden wasn’t sure what it was. He’d never felt it before. There’d been a time once when he’d felt something similar. Less—he wasn’t sure, intense maybe—than what he was feeling now. No, less didn’t seem right. Still, it was different.
It had been when he was a teenager. He’d been placed with a foster mom who, for a while, had been everything Aiden could have hoped for in a mom. She was kind, she didn’t get rough with the children she took in or expect them to earn their right to be with her. He was never made to do menial tasks or denied food. He always felt at peace in her home until fate had stolen that from him.
What Aiden was feeling in that moment with his Daddy was so similar to the safety he’d so briefly felt as a teen. And yet, it wasn’t. What he felt now was all consuming, like it had taken root in his bones and spread to encompass every cell of his being. It wasn’t just a sense of safety, but assurance. His entire being was reacting to a knowledge that his safety and well being were assured, that nothing would stop Rocky from ensuring he was happy and secure. Not just for the moment, but forever.
Aiden had always assumed that one day he’d find a group of people to become his family and wherever they were would become his home. He’d found that family, but now, Aiden was realizing that home would forever be where Rocky was.
He was brought from his thoughts when Daddy’s hand brushed over one of Aiden’s ass cheeks. “We should probably get cleaned up,” he murmured as he lightly kissed the top of Aiden’s head.
“Maybe, but I like where I am.” Aiden let his hand travel over Daddy’s wide, muscled chest, loving the way the hair there tickled his fingers. “And, I’m hoping maybe we aren’t done making a mess…” His voice pitched into a higher hopeful tone as he trailed off.
Aiden’s hope deflated a bit as Daddy shook his head. “This was your first time. You’re likely to be sore. You’ve never taken anything there and, not to brag or anything, but I’m not small. I’d rather reduce that soreness if possible.”
Aiden loved the fact that Daddy was trying to protect him but he couldn’t help the pout on his lips. He’d just discovered how amazing sex could be and he was eager to do it again.
“I know a few things we can do that aren’t messy though, if you’re a good boy and let me get us clean before this mess becomes itchy.” That perked Aiden right up and he was scrambling from the bed so fast it had Daddy chuckling as he followed at a much slower pace.
When Daddy entered the bathroom a moment after him, Aiden turned to the other man and with every ounce of sincerity in him said, “Thank you, Daddy.”
“For what, baby?”
Aiden walked over to the confused man before him, cupped his cheeks and made sure their gazes were connected, so that Daddy could see how strongly he meant each word he was about to say.
“Thank you for loving me, accepting me, and being everything I ever hoped to find and more.”
Before Daddy could reply, Aiden placed a soft kiss to the other man's lips, loving the fact that he had to go up on tiptoe to do so. Then he turned and headed for the shower.
Rocky
