Page 63 of Lost Boy

Mitch gasped. It was beautiful.

“Come try this,” Byron said as he held open the jacket.

Mitch rushed over. He turned around and Byron helped him stuff his arms into the sleeves. Byron pulled the jacket up and Mitch was immediately engulfed in warmth and the smell of leather.

“Daddy,” he murmured.

“Perfect,” Byron told him as he turned Mitch around. “Will you come with me? I packed for a few days. I want to take you somewhere.”

“Yes.” He goes anywhere with Byron.

“Grant said he’d go by your condo and get the spare set of keys for the car. He’ll drop your car off at my house so you’ll have it when we get back.”

“Where are we going?” Not that it mattered.

“I’m going to take you to a little club that I did some demos at. It is small and exclusive. The owner is a good friend of mine. He and his partners have been in the lifestyle for a long time. I thought it might be fun to play somewhere you won’t know anyone.”

Excitement raced down Mitch’s spine. There was so much that Mitch wanted to explore. He just felt nervous about anyone he knew or worked with judging him.

Mitch knew he needed to stop worrying about what other people thought. It was a lot easier to believe those words then live by them though. Byron was giving him the perfect opportunity.

“I’d really like that,” Mitch confessed. “Going away with you and going to this club.”

“Good.” Byron smiled. “Are you ready for your first ride.”

Mitch nodded. “I think so.”

“We’ll take plenty of breaks. If you need me to pull over just tap my shoulder.”

He took a deep breath. “Okay.”

“Wait until I get on. I’ll help you climb up behind me.”

“Okay.” Now he was getting nervous.

“It’s going to be alright. Just lean in with me. And hold on tight.”

That sounded simple enough.

Byron threw his leg over his bike and sat down. He held out his hand to help Mitch climb up behind him.

Mitch wiggled until he was comfortable. He wrapped his arms around Byron’s waist.

The Harley rumbled to life under him and Mitch almost jumped. The vibration under his balls wasn’t unpleasant but it was shocking.

Byron looked over his shoulder and grinned. “Hold on tight.”

Byron

Byron drove the bike up the paved street to the guesthouse that he and Mitch would be staying in. The same guesthouse that he stayed at multiple times before. Except for this time, he had his boy with him.

Byron had always known that he would find his boy one day, but he hadn’t known when it would happen. Or that he’d love his boy so much.

This weekend was about more than just exploring their kinks. Byron also wanted to tell Mitch how he felt. To tell his boy how much he loved him.

The ride up to his friend’s house had been full of laughs and fun. Mitch was an excellent partner to road trip with. He teased Byron during the long dull miles. He also gasped and giggled at the amazing sights.

When Cole had called asking when he would pop back around the area Byron couldn’t think of a better time to introduce his boy to his friends. Plus, Cole’s club would be the perfect place to check off some items from the kink list.

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