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“It’s fun.”
“Will your cousin Norah visit your parents this Christmas?”
“My parents took her in when my uncle and aunt were in a fatal car accident. She’s been with us since she was four. She’s more of a sister.”
“She was lucky to have a caring aunt and uncle.”
Daddy Darien corrected him. “We think we were the lucky ones. It’s fun. And you’ll love my mom’s cooking. She makes this roast that’s practically legendary in our neighborhood.”
For a moment, Baran was quiet, his gaze drifting back to the window. The snow was piling up, muting the world into a calm silence. “Sounds…different,” he admitted finally. “Good different.”
Daddy Darien smirked. “Soon, you’ll get to see it for yourself.”
Baran didn’t respond, but his eyes lingered on the snow, his fingers warming against the cup. The thought of Daddy Darien’s lively, chaotic Christmas wormed its way into his mind and stayed there, a flicker of warmth that he couldn’t quite brush away.
“I found a cute Christmas movie for us to watch in bed,” Daddy Darien said.
“I’ll be right there.” Baran exited into the bathroom and quickly washed. He used the sample toothbrush and mouthwash. Then he undressed, returned to the room, and set his clothes on the chair. He slipped under the covers besideDaddy Darien whose hand found Baran’s cock through his underwear.
“Someone needs attention,” Daddy Darien said.
“Yes, please.” Baran let his own hand explore, and discovered Daddy Darien was completely naked with a gigantic hard-on.
“Do you enjoy touching me?”
“Yes, Daddy Darien. I would like to feel you inside me.”
Daddy Darien already had the lube set on the nightstand with a condom and two bottles of water. He had also prepared some tissues. Baran thought he was too tired when he suggested a movie. Baran wondered if he carried lube in his pocket. He pulled something from the glovebox.
“Knock off the underwear.”
Baran pulled them down, then threw them onto the chair with his clothes.
Daddy Darien leaned close, his breath warm on his cheek, and kissed Baran softly. “I love spending all my time with you.”
“And I love being with you. I miss you so much when we’re doing separate things.”
“I get a good feeling inside when you’re around.”
Daddy Darien was the perfect man because he made Baran feel again. His cock even twitched when the man spoke to him. His gorgeous blue eyes and long eyelashes melted Baran’s heart.
The way Daddy Darien looked at him, full of admiration and affection, was exactly what Baran craved in a partner. Baran’s lust for Daddy Darien went beyond taking. It was deeper. His actions were infused with kindness and caring; he had a gentle touch, and his genuine smile seemed to heal those around him. His deep voice resonated with authority, and the way it slipped into that hot New York accent made Baran’s heart skip a beat. Daddy Darien’s cock pushed harder against Baran’s. Baran swayed between Daddy Darien’s legs, bumpingand grinding against his crotch, and feeling his heated erection. Daddy Darien brushed his lips up against Baran’s open mouth.
“I’ll never get enough of you,” Daddy Darien said, finding his lips and pushing his tongue into Baran’s mouth. Their tongues danced together.
Daddy Darien put on his condom and lubed it. “I want you face down with a pillow so I can grind deeply inside you.”
Baran complied immediately, flipping over with the pillow under him so his ass was lifted high for Daddy Darien.
“Hang on to the headboard with your hands so you don’t bang your head.”
Baran reached for the headboard, inhaling a deep breath. Darien spread Baran’s cheeks apart, licking him at his entrance and teasing him with his tongue. He was rimming him; no one but Daddy Darien had ever done that to Baran. It felt so good.
“You taste good…You’re a dream come true. My dream since forever.” He continued licking Baran, sticking the tip of his tongue inside his hole, then jamming it at high-speed.
“Ahh.”
Baran went wild with desire for Daddy Darien. He loved being with him, feeling so safe at his side.
