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John gasped, and Adam knew the man had finally come fully awake because John lurched upright, straddling Adam's thighs, and grabbed him firmly by the hips, his fingertips digging into Adam's skin. The man pulled back and slammed in hard, letting out a moaning curse. Then he did it again. And again.

Adam groped for the edge of the mattress, holding on as John pounded into him.Yes! Yes! Yes!The man was exquisitely brutal, fucking him hard and fast, showing him who was in control.

“Fuck, baby,” John panted out between thrusts. He groped Adam's ass, then ran his hands up Adam's back, sliding right under the t-shirt and grabbing Adam by the shoulders instead. John braced some of his weight there, pinning Adam even more. “What you do to me.”

Adam moaned. “Please,” he managed to get out.

“Please, what?” John asked, never breaking his intense pace.

“Hhng.”

John chuckled and leaned down, murmuring in his ear, “Harder?”

Adam whimpered and just managed a nod in response.

John growled and shifted his legs a tiny bit, bracketing Adam's thighs, then redoubled his efforts, picking up the pace, jackhammering into Adam with everything he had.

“Oh-hh-hhhh fuu-uuu-uuuck,” Adam moaned, then sucked in a breath and let out a shout as his orgasm slammed through him.

“Christ!” John cried out. He shoved in as deep as he could go and held there, letting Adam feel every pulse of his cock as it swelled and shot into the condom.

“Holy shit,” Adam gasped.

“Yeah,” John agreed as he collapsed bonelessly on top of him.

Adam let himself drift while they both caught their breath. All the tension from the previous day was gone, replaced by a floating feeling of pure bliss. Even when John pulled out and climbed off of him, robbing him of the man's weight and heat, Adam felt at peace.

He was barely aware of John coming back and gently rubbing a washcloth between his legs, wiping away the sticky wetness there. Then John was gone again, but the man returned a moment later, sliding back into bed and pulling Adam into his arms.

Adam fell asleep with a smile on his face, glad to be right where he belonged.

Chapter 5

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JOHN

JOHN WOKE to the delicious sensation of wet heat engulfing his cock. He let out a moan and arched his back, then blindly stretched out his arms until he touched Adam. The boy was sideways on the bed, his arms bracketing John's hips, his soft t-shirt fluttering against John's bare skin with every bob of his head.

“Christ,” John muttered as he rubbed the sleep from his eyes so he could get a better look.

Adam drew back, releasing John's cock with an audiblepop, then gave him a cheeky grin. “Good morning.”

“Morning,” John growled back.

“It was so hard,” Adam said by way of explanation right before he ran his tongue all the way from John's balls up to the tip. “I couldn't resist.”

“I can see that,” John replied, his voice still a low, sleepy rumble. Then he gasped as Adam cradled the hard length in his palm before dipping his head down, rubbing his nose along the same path his tongue had taken. Adam repeated the process with his right cheek. Then the left. Adam did it over and over again until John's cock had touched every inch of his face beforethe boy finally swallowed him to the root. “Holy fuck,” John got out between clenched teeth as he arched off the bed again.

Adam bobbed his head fast several times, hitting his gag reflex with each pass so that he made an audible choking sound. He pulled off and sucked in a ragged breath, then dove right back in, hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard on every upstroke, followed by intense flutters of his tongue every time he came back down.

“Baby,” John gasped. “Holy fuck. Turn around,” he panted, reaching for Adam. “Come sit on D–” He broke off, needing more air to continue speaking, and realized what he'd been about to say.

Shit. That was close. That word would have stopped everything cold for sure. He really needed to work on keepingDaddylocked down, but it felt like it kept getting harder and harder to do so.

“Come sit on my face while you do that,” John managed to say before he gasped again.

Adam looked up at him from under his eyelashes and shook his head, all without releasing John's cock from his mouth.

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