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Their lips met in a sweet caress until Nathan groaned, and Loren dragged Nathan across his lap, deepening the kiss. Nathan wrapped his arms around Loren’s neck, straddling him properly. Loren slid his tongue along the roof of Nathan’s mouth, gripping the back of his head, and moving him where Loren wanted him, Nathan providing a background noise of moans and groans.

Running a hand down Nathan’s back, Loren teased his fingers into the top of the waistband of his trousers, pawing at the top of his ass cheeks, letting one finger stray to the tip of his crack. Nathan arched his ass back towards Loren’s hands.

“That’s what you want, is it, sweet boy? Hmm? You’ll have to be good to get it, won’t you?” Loren didn’t expect any answer to be forthcoming with the haze covering Nathan’s expression. Sliding his finger closer to Nathan’s hole, Loren licked a strip up Nathan’s neck, sucking a bruise under his jaw, marking him for all to see. A little caveman mentality there, but he couldn’t resist.

At Nathan’s next needy groan, Loren pulled away gently, taking Nathan’s chin into his hand to focus his attention. “Let’s head to bed.” Not planning on sealing the deal tonight, Loren lifted Nathan off his lap, grabbed his hand and dragged him up the stairs to the bedroom, straight into the en-suite. “Shower time, sweetheart.”

After helping Nathan out of his clothes and switching on the shower, Loren indicated for Nathan to get in. When Nathan hesitated, he asked if something was wrong.

Nathan bit his lip and stared to one side. “Can you shower with me, please, Daddy?”

Loren reached forward, running his fingers through Nathan’s hair. “Of course. You jump in. I don’t want you getting cold. I’ll join you in a moment.”

Nodding, Nathan did as instructed. Loren had the best of intentions of not doing anything else that night, but it appeared as if something would happen, after all. There was no way he would be able to deny the boy, especially with how good he was being. A reward was in order.

He removed his clothes, throwing them into the hamper by the door and sliding into the shower behind Nathan, who stepped back into him and rested his head on Loren’s shoulder. Loren stroked his hands across Nathan’s wet skin, teasing his nipples, and the needy sounds escaping from Nathan, hardening his cock more than it already was.

Their heights, as they were, enabled Loren to rest his swollen cock against the crack of Nathan’s ass. Every time the boy arched into the fingers teasing his nipples, his ass pressed harder against Loren’s shaft.

There was no way Loren would last long in this scenario. As he went to change their positions, Nathan mouthed at his ear, “Please, can I suck your cock, Daddy?”

Loren let out a shaky breath and swallowed. Hard. “You ask so nicely, sweet boy, and you have been good for me. Yes, you can.”

He watched as a delighted expression crossed Nathan’s face, and he immediately whirled around to face Loren and dropped to his knees. When water sprayed onto his face, Loren pulled Nathan up again, smiling. He reversed their positions, the water pounded against his back, sheltering Nathan.

Nathan kneeled at his feet, his big doe eyes peering up at Loren as if he was as innocent as they come. A good disguise, but Loren had already seen behind the expression and knew Nathan could be a brat if he wasn’t trying so hard to please. Time would tell.

Nathan ran his hands up Loren’s legs, both surrounding the base of his cock at their finishing position. Using one hand, Nathan encircled the purple shaft, pulling it to his mouth, where he licked the tip repeatedly, teasing the slit. Minutes, or seconds, later, Nathan wrapped his lips around the head, using his tongue to drive Loren crazy, alternating between the tip and the nerves under the crown of his dick. Loren felt every swipe of the talented tongue as small electrical shocks filtered through his system. He tried his hardest not to grab hold of Nathan and keep him where he wanted him. This was Nathan’s time for exploring. But Nathan had other ideas. He grabbed Loren’s hands, guiding them to his hair, pushing against them as he took Loren’s weeping dick further into his mouth.

Loren got the idea. He gripped Nathan’s head in his hands and pulled him forward, sinking further into the warm, wet mouth before pulling away again. He was conscious of not going too far in and choking Nathan. He repeated the action several times and he felt a vibration on his cock, making his eyes roll back in his head. When he guided Nathan back down once more, Nathan pulled away from his hands and sank Loren’s shaft straight down his throat and swallowed.

“Fuck!” Loren lost it. After that manoeuvre, Loren had no control, he fucked Nathan’s mouth and throat, then blew his load, barely warning Nathan. Never had he ever lost control like that. With anyone. He rested against the tiled wall, catching his breath, watching Nathan rise from under lowered eyelids.

“Was it okay?”

Loren snorted. “Fuck, yes, Nate. It was…” He couldn’t finish. He could barely think. Wrapping his boy in his arms, they stayed locked together while Loren recuperated. When Nathan shivered, he turned Nathan back into the stream of the shower, facing forward. It was time he rewarded his boy.

Sliding his hand down Nathan’s abs and gripping his cock, his other hand reached further down to play with his balls and synchronising his movements with Nathan’s answering groans, he quickly had Nathan on the edge.

“Please, Daddy!”

“What do you want, Nate?” Loren knew exactly what he craved, but he wanted Nathan to ask for it. He wanted Nathan to wait untilDaddysaid he could come.

“Please! Can I come, Daddy? Please, can I come?” Nathan’s fingernails were embedded in Loren’s forearms, his head resting back against Loren’s shoulder as his hips thrust in time with Loren’s motions. “Please, Daddy?”

Loren waited for a beat more and replied, “Come for me, my sweet boy.” He hadn’t finished his words when Nathan’s release painted the tiles, his groans loud in Loren’s ear but musical all the same.

When Nathan’s knees refused to keep him upright, Loren banded an arm around his waist and proceeded to wash him with infinite care in the now-lukewarm water. Switching off the shower, Loren managed to dry Nathan off partially and danced him towards the bed. Flicking the cover to the side, he helped Nathan to lay down and pulled the cover back over him. Loren leaned down to kiss his forehead, wishing him a good sleep.

He finished drying himself, checked everything was locked up properly and strode back to his bed…and his boy, tucking up tight against Nathan’s back.

Chapter 9

Nathan

Nathan wandered around the empty house, wanting to search from top to bottom to see what he could find out about Loren. But, although Loren had said to treat the house as his own, Nathan couldn’t do it. It wasn’t his home; he was staying there for a short time.

That morning, before Loren had left for the library, he had woken Nathan with sweet kisses along his neck, cheeks and mouth.