Page 82 of Lost Boy

“Are you ready?” Byron asked Mitch.

Mitch turned and faced the water. “Is it cold?”

From where he stood on the edge of the deck there was no place to dip his toe in.

“Let’s find out.” Byron rushed behind Mitch and picked him up.

“No!” Mitch tried to grab ahold of Byron, but Byron was faster.

He tossed Mitch into the water before jumping in after him.

It was cold. As he suspected but the shock also felt good. Byron broke the surface to find Mitch treading water and frowning at him.

“That was mean,” Mitch accused.

Byron laughed. “I told you that you’d pay for getting to come earlier.”

Mitch splashed him in retaliation.

Byron lunged for his boy.

Mitch squeaked before diving under the water.

A couple of weeks ago Mitch wouldn’t be missing work to play in a swimming hole. Wouldn’t have even considered it. Now his boy was kicking water at him and sticking out his tongue as they played.

This, this moment, was why Byron had become a Daddy. How he knew he had something to offer to Mitch.

They played in the water for almost an hour before they swam back to the deck and pulled themselves out of the water.

Byron reached into the wicker box located in the corner of the deck. He pulled out a couple of towels and a large blanket.

He spread the blanket out of the deck before tugging Mitch closer.

Byron dried every inch of Mitch’s strong body before he wrapped the towel around his shoulder.

Mitch sat, watching as Byron dried himself.

Byron rolled up the towel and wrapped it around his neck before sitting next to his boy. He leaned back using his towel as a pillow before pulling Mitch down.

Mitch rested his head on Byron’s stomach and wrapped his arm around his waist. It was quiet that far away from the house. Being out in open in nature was perfect for how high-strung Mitch usually was. The perfect way for his boy to relax. Byron knew how else to keep Mitch’s mind from over-working.

Byron pushed Mitch’s head down before grabbing his cock. He wasn’t hard, the cold water had taken care of that, but he didn’t want Mitch to start thinking. He rubbed the tip of his shaft across Mitch’s lips.

Mitch moaned before lowering his head and gently sucked him in. The deep sigh that left Mitch was exactly what Byron had wanted.

Byron ran his fingers through Mitch’s wet hair as his boy suckled him. Of course, it didn’t take long for him to grow hard. Mitch might not be trying to get him off but having his boy’s sweet mouth was a turn on.

Still, Byron ignored the erection and cooed to Mitch telling him what a good boy he was.

Mitch’s entire body was relaxed. His eyes even fluttered closed and his suckling changed becoming even softer.

Maybe a short little nap was in order.

They’d have a busy night back at the club. They’d be returning home the next day so it would be there last chance to really relax and just be together.

Byron closed his eyes. “I love you.”

Mitch stopped suckling immediately. He popped off Byron cock and turned his head.

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