Page 76 of Just A Little Fling

“Um, a lot of Daddies haven’t really liked the idea of bottoming for their boys.”

“Are a lot of Daddies in the room right now?” I asked without interruption of my quest.

“Well, no, but…”

“Then I don’t give a shit about what they like.” I cut him off because it was a sentence that didn’t need to be finished. Nico wasn’t like any brat I’d ever played with. What he wanted was to be taken out of his head before he had to brat to get the rush of it. He settled back down. Perfect.

Nico’s hands smoothed over the planes on my back, teasing me with the light scratch of his nails. Each pass left me shivering and shuddering. I loved it. When those same hands slipped under my arms so he could grasp my ass cheeks, I let loose a deep groan of pure need. His fingers were still a little slick and the teasing passes he made over my hole only made me want more. Our stomachs became sticky as our cocks leaked precum all over each other.

“Fuck, I can’t wait.” I pulled back from Nico and grabbed the lube off the bed. With asnick,I opened the tube and squirted too much on my fingers. “Fuck, that’s gonna make a mess.” Nico’s giggle forced me to give him a fake glower, which only made the brat laugh more. “You’re gonna pay for that, little boy.”

“Oh no, Babba’s gonna make me come….oh noes!” Nico’s giggles turned into guffaws.

“Who said you were coming?” I asked with an arched brow.

“Babbo, that’s not funny.” When I failed to join in with his laughter, Nico immediately sobered. “I was joking…Babbo, kidding…” I gave up the ghost and twitched my lips. “Babbo, you arenotfunny.”

Now, it was my turn to howl. “Sunshine, that’s way more of a punishment for me.” I used my overly slick fingers to brush against my hole, then slipped the tip of a finger inside. It was fine, so I plunged in the remaining length.Oh fuuuuuuuck. It had been a really long time, like a long-ass time. The burn made my breath catch and it took a minute to breathe my way through it. Nico’s talented hands on my cock reminded me of what I had to look forward to. I worked my finger in and out a few times and was ready to add another after a few passes. I moaned when the intrusion passed the tight ring of muscles.

The burn and fullness were better than I remembered. I looked down to see Nico collect a bead of precum from the head of my dick and lick it off his finger. His hooded, needy eyes spurred me to increase the speed of my fingers as I fucked myself. My cock dribbled on his stomach as I knelt above him. He’d moved his hands back to my thighs and kneaded the muscles as I prepped myself for him.

When I stuffed three fingers in me, the burn was intense, but my cock turned into a faucet. As full as I felt with my fingers, it wasn’t enough. The angle of my hand kept me from reaching the sweet spot buried in my ass. But Nico’s cock would hit it just fine.

“Baby, put a little more lube on you.” Nico grabbed the tube and drizzled a stream down his dick. He looked debauched while lying beneath me with a hard-as-steel deep-red dick. The prominent vein along the underside promised to create more friction inside me.

“Babbo, you’re a clever bunny,” Nico panted as he stroked and lubed his dick.

“Yeah?” I was lost as to what he was talking about, but I’d take the compliment anyway.

“Because you made us get tested, so we get to go bare, and I get to feel all of my Babbo.”

Oh, fuck me.Nico’s pronouncement sent me into a tailspin and being properly prepped no longer mattered. I fisted his cock and impaled myself on his dick. The burn was more intense than my fingers, and I forced myself to accept all of his length. I felt the pulse of Nico’s cock inside me as he forced himself to keep still while I got my breathing under control.

The pain lessened as I breathed through the stretch. It wasn’t long before the sting was a distant memory and fullness spurred me to move. I raised up a little and came back down on his dick. The fullness was everything. Damn, I’d missed this, and I was so fucking glad I had it again with him. Nico moved his hips, which caused his cock to brush against my prostate. I saw stars.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

I slammed myself down on his hips, and we forgot all about finesse. There was nothing pretty or graceful as we both barreled to the edge of a cliff we wanted to jump over without a parachute or net. The only sounds in the room were our grunts and groans. Each scrape of his cockhead over my prostate sent shards of need shooting through my veins. My heart was close to beating out of my chest, but I wasn’t ready to stop this ride. I wanted to explode.

“Babbo, I’m gonna…gonna…”

“Fuck, yes, baby. Breed my ass.”

I grasped my dick and stroked in rapid-fire motions. Nico’s hips stuttered as he found his release and hot cum flooded my channel. That was enough to push me close to the edge, and within seconds, I joined him. My cum splashed across his stomach and chest, with a few wayward spurts that made their way to his collarbone and cheek. Nico immediately swiped those and sucked the salty cream off his finger. Through hazy eyes, I rubbed my release into his skin. Foolish to mark him, but I was going to do it anyway.

“Babbo, c’mere.” Nico beckoned me down toward him.

His cock slipped from my ass, and I felt his release leak from my body. I’d worry about the mess later because if my boy needed a cuddle, he would get a fucking cuddle. I settled my weight against him. I tried to keep my weight off him, but he pulled me tighter and tighter to him. When I allowed my body to anchor him to the bed, he finally sighed in contentment. I didn’t imagine this morning that I’d end my evening being a living weighted blanket, but I’d happily do it every night.

“Babbo?”

“Yeah?”

“Thanks for helping with dinner tonight.”

“I didn’t do much.”

“And thanks for being nice to my family.”

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