Page 27 of Kiren

All I could hear were gasps and little moans telling me he was fine and not fine at the same time.

“Daddies help their boys to relax like this, baby. You’re beautiful.”

“Okay, Daddy.” He struggled to get the words out between heavy breaths.

He was no virgin, so I took the initiative and sucked him down.

He reached up, grasping my shoulders, trying to move but stuck in his pajamas. He was at my mercy.

It didn’t take long for my needy boy to cry out and come in my mouth.

I took all he had to give, then pulled up his underwear and buttoned him up tight. He didn’t move. I leaned over him to look at his face. His eyes were glazed, his cheeks flushed.

I kissed him on the lips, then nuzzled at his ear. “How long has it been?”

“About two years,” he whispered back.

“That’s a long time.”

He blinked rapidly. “Thank you.”

“Thank you for trusting me.” I helped him get settled, stretched out and pulled the covers over us both.

He turned toward me, running his hand down my chest to my waistband. “Daddy?”

“It’s all right, baby. Don’t worry about me.”

“Did doing that make you hard, too?”

“It did.”

“Can I touch?” He drew a deep breath. “Can I rub?”

I moved my hips so he could have better access. He pressed into me, his hand going into the fly of my pajama pants. I wore no underwear, and his hand wrapped around me flesh to flesh.

I leaned in and kissed him. He kissed back, opening his mouth as he ran his hand up and down my shaft.

This boy was like a dream. I’d thought it would be too soon for us, but it seemed we both knew what we wanted. Each other.

I pulled away long enough to tug my pajamas down to my thighs. Kiren resumed stroking.

The ecstasy chased itself round and round throughout my body. The kissing made everything more acute. Every tug, every squeeze was like a clasp on my heart.

I came hard, squirting onto my stomach while Kiren milked upwards through my bliss. He nearly climbed over me, kissing me.

Blindly, I reached out for a small towel. I always kept a stock on the nightstand for just this purpose.

Kiren grabbed it from my hand and mopped my skin dry. He pulled my pants back up and lay over me.

“Daddy, you’re wonderful. I feel like I want to hug you all night.”

I wrapped my arms carefully around his waist. He didn’t flinch. He put one of his legs between mine and held me. We both fell asleep that way, the bedside lamp still on.

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Kiren

Isat with the tablet in my lap, looking at the questions but not seeing them. My attention was on the door to the hall.

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