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“Think you can handle that, Daddy?” Logan taunted.

Sliding his fingers through Logan’s wet locks, pulling Logan forward, Dean nodded. “Start sucking, baby.”

“With pleasure, Daddy!” Logan rinsed the shower gel from Dean’s body before he closed his lips around the head of Dean’s cock and sucked.

Fuck! That was just what he needed. Logan was a beautiful sight kneeling in front of him.

Logan took his time teasing Dean.

It wasn’t until Dean was holding Logan’s head in his hands, pummeling Logan’s throat, that his boy pulled away.

“No! Come back here!” Dean ordered. He was so close to coming.

“Can’t, Daddy.” Logan rose to his knees. “I have more work to do.”

“What work?” Dean demanded.

Grabbing the bottle of shower gel once again, Logan shook it at Dean. He turned to look over his shoulder at Dean as he poured gel into his palm.

“What are you up to?” Dean asked.

“You just need to be a good Daddy and wait,” Logan told him. “No touching though.”

“No—”

Logan grinned as he used his slick fingers to tease at his own entrance.

Oh shit! Fuck! His boy wasn’t going to… Yes, he was!

Logan slid one finger inside his hole.

“Baby!” Dean nearly whimpered. His boy was a vision. Even though he wasn’t touching himself, Dean’s cock twitched. “You better loosen yourself up good. I’m going to fuck you so hard.”

“I want it, Daddy.” Logan had two fingers buried in his hole. “I want you to claim me again.”

“I’m going to do that and more.” Dean grabbed the base of his cock. He had to do something or he would climax way too fast. He had to wait until he could be inside his boy. “Hurry.”

Logan grinned. “I want to feel you.” Pulling his fingers out, Logan quickly turned off the water.

Dean was already pushing the door open. They raced out and both reached for towels at the same time.

He barely took the time to brush the cloth over himself removing the bulk of the water. Dean didn’t care that they were both damp as he pushed his mate toward the bedroom.

Giggling as he nearly tripped over his feet, Logan was just as excited as he was.

“Bed!” Dean ordered.

Logan climbed up from the foot of the bed before remaining on his hands and knees. “You promised to claim me again!”

“I am going to claim you,” Dean vowed. “All night long. Until you can’t walk.”

“Do it, Daddy! I want to feel you.”

Dean joined Logan on the bed, running his hands up the backs of Logan’s thick calves to his waist. He squeezed hard before leaning down to lick over Logan’s right butt cheek.

His boy shuddered.

He sank his teeth into Logan’s hard ass.

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