Page 15 of His Boys to Protect

But all it did was turn him on even more.

“Sky,” Ward gasped.

Skylar clawed at the bedspread. “Daddy,” he replied breathlessly. “Oh fuck. Don't stop. Don't ever stop. I wanna live on your cock forever.”

Ward laughed. He couldn't help it. He hadn't felt this kind of existential joy and pleasure in longer than he could remember. Other than those few, brief moments of having Charlie in his arms, Ward wasn't sure he'd ever felt so close to someone. So wholly connected.

Skylar gasped. His whole body tensed up, and he squeezed his eyes shut. “Oh please,” he whispered, sounding like he was talking to himself. “Oh please, please, please.”

Ward curled his hands over Skylar's fists as he pushed in to the hilt. He loved taking someone like this. Loved having a smaller body beneath his. It gave him a bone-deep, satisfying sensation of shielding his partner from the world, surrounding them with nothing but pleasure.

But with Skylar, for whatever reason, it felt so much more intense. Like the boy needed exactly what Ward was giving him.

Maybe he was reading more into it than was really there. Or maybe Skylar was just that good at his job, making Ward believe what he wanted to believe. Whatever it was, Ward wanted more.

Skylar gasped again. “Oh god,” he choked out, his voice thready with desperation. “Ward!”

Ward pulled back and slowly thrust in again.

“Oh my god, yes, yes, yes, right there!” Skylar gushed. “Oh please…”

Ward inwardly cursed. He was so close. So fucking close. But as much as he wanted to come, he also didn't want this to end. He pulled back slowly, certain that the tiniest bit of friction was going to send him over the edge.

Then he thrust slowly back in.

Skylar choked out a moan, then sucked in a ragged gasp as his eyes flew open. The boy went utterly still for half a heartbeat, not even breathing, before he let out a shout as his insides clamped down around Ward's dick.

Holy shit. Ward couldn't stop staring at Skylar's face. The wide eyes. The parted lips. The expression there was clear. The boy was actually surprised that he'd come. The shock and relief were plain as day.

And Ward had done that to him.

“Fuck,” he gasped as the realization sent him over the edge. He curled around Skylar's little body, pushing in deep as he came, wanting to feel Skylar wrapped around his dick as it pulsed inside the condom. “Sky,” Ward choked out.

When Ward finally opened his eyes and looked down at the boy, he found Skylar smiling serenely, eyes closed. “Fuck, I really do love it when you say my name like that,” the boy whispered.

Ward closed his eyes and grinned, gently nuzzling the boy again. “It felt good to say your name,” he admitted.

“Yeah?” Skylar wiggled beneath him, sending aftershocks of pleasure through Ward's body. “Did you like it, Daddy? Did it feel good to fuck your boy?”

“Hell yes,” Ward swore. Tired and sated as he was, he couldn't wait for a chance to do it again.

His dick began to soften, so Ward gently pulled out, then got up to dispose of the condom. He paused in the bathroom, glancing at himself in the mirror. He'd just fucked a boy, and his own reflection looked more relaxed and at peace than he'd ever seen it. His brow smooth and unlined. A soft smile on his lips. His only regret was that Skylar didn't have a dick. Ward curled his fingers in towards his palm, imagining holding a boy's dick as he fucked him, feeling it pulse in his fist as the boy came.

He actually wanted that.

Ward turned away from the mirror and stopped short at the sight of the slim, sensual body still splayed out across the bed. Skylar arched his back, stretching languorously.

“Geez, kitten,” Ward gasped. Too much more of that, and he'd have to take the boy again.

Skylar grinned. “Kitten, huh?” He rolled onto his back, stretching his arms up over his head. “I like it.” Skylar paused, his smile slipping. “Ward?”

“Yeah?”

Skylar drew his arms back down, his expression turning guarded. “Would you–” He broke off with a curse. “Good grief, this is stupid,” he muttered to himself, then shook his head. “You know what? Fuck it. I'm gonna ask anyway.” He took a deep breath, held it for a moment, then blurted out, “Would you hold me? Even if it's just for a minute. I mean, you don't have to, but–”

Ward climbed back up onto the bed and silenced the boy with a kiss. “I was about to ask you the same thing.”

Skylar's blue eyes lit up. “Yeah?” He curled up against Ward, settling down with his head on Ward's shoulder. “Holy shit. That was amazing.”

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