Page 27 of A Little Christmas 4: Teller
“Turn around and lean your head back, baby boy.” He turned, and I washed his hair, ignoring my aching cock as it bobbed against his tight ass. If I moved another inch, I could impale him, but I would never do that. Tempting, but no.
Once I finished, I moved him back under the spray to rinse off. I helped him wash away the suds when he turned abruptly, his cock brushing against mine, sending a shiver down my spine.
“Can I wash you now, Daddy?” I hadn’t expected it, but who was I to say no?
“Yes. Please.”
He did to me what I’d done to him, his hard cock brushing against my ass this time. He washed my hair, and once I rinsed it, he turned off the water. He walked to the towel bar and grabbed both of them, wrapping one around his waist before hewalked over to me and wrapped me up as I did him when we bathed together at the hotel.
“Daddy, will you make love to me?” His voice was breathless, and my gasp was loud.
“We don’t have to rush things. I want you like I’ve never wanted anyone, Teller, but we can wait until you’re ready.” Why the fuck was I backpedaling now?
“But I am ready.” That mischievous light was bright in his eyes.
He took my hand and led me out of the bathroom and straight to the bed. I picked him up and tossed him in the middle, hearing his ringing giggle. “Okay, baby, but remember you asked for it.”
I pulled off both of our towels and reached into the nightstand for the condoms and lube, though the last time I pulled them out, we hadn’t gotten around to using them.That stops tonight.
Lifting him, I shoved a pillow under his hips, and I froze. My gaze was glued to his, and my hands were holding his thighs open, but the rest of my body refused to move.
“Do you want me to get myself ready? You seem kinda nervous.” Teller’s confused expression mirrored my own.
He wasn’t wrong. It had been a while since I’d had sex with anyone other than my Fleshlight. Or my right hand, but that was it, and as I stared at his hole, I wanted him more than I’d ever wanted anyone in my life.
“Briggs?” My mouth opened, but no sound came out.
“Daddy? It’s okay if you don’t—”
Finally, I snapped out of my stupor. “No, baby, I want you. I guess I’m surprised you want me. I don’t want to disappoint you, but I’m not sure how long I can last. And…and, my recovery time isn’t like yours. You’re a young guy and—”
He grabbed the lube and flipped the cap, squeezing some into his palm. He closed his fist to wet his fingers and quicklybrushed his hand over his hole before pushing two fingers inside. I watched, swallowing the moan swelling in my chest.
“That’s so fucking sexy, baby. Can I play too?” I picked up the lube and squirted some on my fingers, swirling the slick gel around his hole where his fingers were still moving in and out.
“I’m going to slide a finger in with yours. Is that okay?”
He nodded, so I slid my middle finger inside him and curved it up so I could find the spongy spot of sheer bliss inside him. When I found it, he squeaked and his eyelids fluttered.
“Oh god, Briggs.” The way my name rolled off his tongue gave me shivers.
“Take your fingers out and let me get you ready, baby.” He did as I asked, and his slick fist quickly grabbed his drooling cock, giving it a couple of tugs.
I want to do everything at once, but my brain reminds me that Teller asked me to make love to him, and I’m damn well going to do exactly that and for more than thirty seconds. I add my index finger inside to stretch him more, and lean forward, resting my weight on my hand on the mattress beside his head.
“You, my love, are beautiful everywhere. Thank you so much for agreeing to stay. I love you with all my heart.”
“I’m ready, Daddy.”
I pulled out my fingers, grabbing a condom from the box I opened when I moved in, so I wouldn’t be fighting with the damn thing at a time like this. I ripped it with my teeth. It fell out of the foil onto Teller’s chest, both of us laughing.
He picked it up and slid it down my throbbing erection, and I stroked my slick hand down my cock before Teller squeezed more lube onto the rubber. I quickly gave another stroke to ensure I was covered.
“You ready?” I asked as I tap my cock against his pulsing hole to tease him a little.
“Yes. I’m ready.” His big smile lit me up.
I slowly positioned myself at his entrance and gently pushed against his rim. “Bear down, baby boy.”
