Page 50 of Little Boy Toy

“Not black?” I asked.

He shook his head, palms sliding to my bare skin and running all over my chest and stomach. “Red is the best.”

He slid the shirt over my shoulders until it piled behind me on the bed. Next came the pants. They were button-up leather, with small silver studs along the outside leg seams. He undid each button slowly, carefully. With leathers, I always went commando, so as he parted them at my crotch, he revealed bare skin and hair. I kept myself groomed, so it wasn’t a lot of hair, just a neat patch with a treasure trail running from my belly button to the patch of hair above my shaft.

My cock was already hard, but the leathers were so tight it couldn’t move to peek out yet. Kendry put a hand there, against the leather, pressing.

“You’re a little tease,” I accused.

“I know. You’re going to have to stand now.”

I scooted off the bed and stood as Kendry peeled the leather away from my skin and shimmied my pants all the way off.

My cock bobbed up, rudely asking for attention.

“Excellent result,” Kendry commented. “Thank you for letting me do that.”

Now, Kendry held up his arms and I knew that was my cue to begin undressing him. His shirt came off like a cloud. I lifted the necklace over his head and set it aside in a neat pile on the nightstand.

As for the little shorts, well, they barely covered anything. I left those for last and knelt to roll down his knee socks. It allowed me to get close to his crotch. The sweetness of his arousal filled me.

When I put my hand on his waistband, he smiled at me. Those shorts were so very lime green and stretchy, easy to take off, but I wanted to take my time the way he had with me.

I never thought I’d fall in love with a little. It had never even occurred to me. Kendry stole my heart.

I hooked my thumbs behind the waistband and pulled down. The bottom curve of his sweet, full ass cheeks had already been showing at back. As I pulled the shorts down, Kendry turned just enough for me to see the mark the elastic had made across them, like a thin branding mark.

When the shorts were off, I ran my fingers over the small stripes. His cock jutted from its nest of short curls.

“How did you get so beautiful?” I asked.

He turned to embrace me, skin to skin. “I want you all the way tonight. Take me over the moon.”

“Does that mean what I think it means?”

“You know it,” he replied, eyeing my hard dick.

We hadn’t talked about this at all. Surprise. It wasn’t a dealbreaker for me, and after hearing about how other daddies had treated Kendry, I wasn’t even sure he was into bottoming. Now I knew.

“To the moon and back,” I repeated, taking his hand in mine.

I leaned in and kissed him.

17

Kendry

Zale picked me up, just the way I always liked, his hands cupping my ass. I flexed my muscles down there to tease him.

He nuzzled my hair and called me sweet, then lay me across the bed. I spread my legs.

His face got all full of wonder and love. After a difficult evening, he was finally relaxing. I watched him grab lube from the bedside drawer. Then he joined me. Extra towels sat in a stack under the lamp. We always had extras.

“Protection or not?”

“I get PrEP.”

“Me, too.”

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