Big Boy by Skyler Snow

Our lips crashed together as soonas we stepped into my apartment. It was like we couldn't get enough of each other. Our hands roamed freely, nails scraping over flesh as we searched for more. Carter let out a moan that went straight to my balls and squeezed as we backed up to the couch.

And immediately were barked at by both Salt and Pepa.

"Sorry, sorry!" I said as I laughed and separated myself from Carter long enough to smile down at them. "How are you two? Come on, let's go play in the room for a while."

"Bye Salt. Bye Pepa!" Carter chuckled after us. "Ugh, they're so cute."

"Aren't they?" I let them into the spare bedroom and closed the door. "I'm coming right back, Carter."

"Okay, hurry up Daddy!"

That made me move a hell of a lot faster. I grabbed some kibble and fed the dogs before I washed my hands and made a beeline to my room. As soon as I was inside I yanked open a drawer and grabbed the lube and just in case, a condom. I had no idea what Carter was comfortable with right now, but if things went further I wanted to be prepared. I stepped back out into the living room and nearly dropped everything.

Carter was in my living room completely naked. He pushed his fingers through his hair as he looked up at me with a heated gaze. Damn. I licked my lips and crossed the space to him in a few steps. My lips pressed against his and I laid a hand on his belly before rubbing it slowly. I loved the shape of his stomach and the thickness of his thighs. There was plenty of Carter to love and I wanted to appreciate every bit of him.

"Hey," Carter mumbled against my mouth. "Not there."

"Why not?" I breathed. "It's part of you too. And I love it."

"Fuck." He kissed me back twice as hard, his tongue mingling with mine before he shook his head. "I never let anyone touch my stomach, but with you..."

"What?" I pressed, my lips running over his, leaving little pecks of affection here and there. "Tell me."

"I don't mind with you, Daddy."

My heart nearly skipped a beat hearing him say that. Our kisses turned heated again, the soft panting and moaning making my cock harden. I finally stepped back letting both of us get some air before I laid the lube and condom on the couch.

"Take Daddy's clothes off."

"Yes, Daddy," he said, his voice a seductive tune that made my blood rush. "Whatever you want."

That class we'd taken together had woken something up in Carter. I saw it the moment our eyes connected and he touched himself like no one and everyone was watching. Something had sparked in the man breaking him out of his shy shell and I loved it, seeing him come alive and be completely unapologetic about it. Yes, he would probably go right back to his shy sweetness, but that wasn't the point. Finding his confidence, even for a little while, was beautiful.

Carter's hands ran over my chest and down the length of my body. He traveled further before he palmed my cock through my jeans and pressed himself up against me. I grabbed his wrist and lifted it before I kissed his tender flesh.

"Now, did I say to start touching me like that?"

Carter grinned. "No, Daddy."

"Clothes off. Now, sweet boy."

"Yes, Daddy," he said, dragging out the word and making my toes curl.

Once I released him, he gently grabbed the hem of my shirt and lifted it over my head. Carter laid it down on the back of the couch before his eager hands went right back to work. He slipped to the floor and took off my shoes one after the other and my socks. Seeing him on his knees, undressing me sent the most brilliant sense of power and affection to my brain. Carter was choosing to do this for me. To give me his submission. Did that mean we were going to reach the point where this was who we were together? Where he would be mine permanently?

I could only hope.

Carter undid my pants and pushed them down my hips, pulling them over my legs and feet before he discarded them to the side. There was more fervor in his movements now and he worked quickly to push down the dark gray boxers I wore. He laid eyes on my cock and groaned as I stepped out of my underwear.

"Daddy, please." He reached out to touch but stopped short. "Can I touch you? Can I taste you?"

"Look at you all excited." I took his hand and led him over to the couch before I sat down on it and laid the lube and condom beside my thigh. "Come sit between my legs."

Carter did just that but when he tried to move forward, I stopped him. As much as I wanted to sleep with him, there was so much I needed to understand first. Reaching out, I grabbed his chin and tilted it up so that his eyes focused only on me.

"I need to know where we stand first," I said as I searched his face. "This thing we said that's between us, we only agreed that it was temporary. A way to help you. But I want so much more than that, Carter. I want to be your Daddy. For real."

His eyes lit up. "You really mean that?"

"Yes, I do." I ran a hand across his bearded cheek, my palm tickled by his hair. "But only if that's what you want too. I know we're still getting to know each other and this is all new, but-"

"I want you to be my Daddy," Carter cut in. "Yeah, we're still getting to know each other, but you make me happier than anyone else ever has. You understand that I'm not perfect and you keep me on track." Carter smiled up at me. "I want you to continue guiding me, Daddy. Always."

Damn, he knew exactly what to say to make my heart clench. I leaned down and left a feather of a kiss on his soft lips before I pulled back and nodded. If he wanted me to be his Daddy then that's what I would be.

"I would love nothing more than to keep taking care of you, sweet boy."

He beamed up at me. "Good. Can we iron out the details of what all this means a little later?" Carter squirmed and his cheeks tinged the lightest shade of pink. "Right now I kind of want to do something else."

I chuckled. "Yes, for now. But we definitely need to talk about what all of this means later."

"Yes, Daddy." He reached out and laid his hands on both my thighs. "Can I taste you now?"

"You have my permission, sweet boy."

Carter wrapped his lips around my cock without another word. I groaned, my head lolling back as he engulfed every inch and his throat tightened around me. Carter swallowed me down like I was his last meal on Earth, his sucking wet and loud in the virtual silence of the living room. I closed my eyes and gave into every sensation from his hands caressing my thighs to his lips slurping around my dick. When I opened my eyes and looked at him, he stared right back before he traced his tongue over my balls and lapped at them dutifully.

"Damn," I groaned, reaching down to push my fingers into his hair before I gripped his locks. "You look good with my cock in your mouth."

The blush that colored Carter's cheeks made me chuckle. He pulled free with a wet pop before he licked down the side of my flesh once more and buried his face between my thighs. I opened up for him and felt the heated flick of his tongue against my hole. Carter's greedy hands grabbed my hips and he tugged impatiently until I slid down on the couch more and he had better access.

He hungrily rimmed my hole before he dove inside. The moan that left his lips as his eyes rolled upward in ecstasy made me buck my hips. Carter made me feel like there was a storm raging inside of my body and suddenly I was feral and unable to think straight. All I knew was I needed him now. Right fucking now.

"Come here, sweet boy," I groaned, crooking a finger toward me. "Now."

Carter moved swiftly and I tugged him down into a powerful kiss. Our tongues slipped back and forth as heat built between us to the point I was pretty damn sure we were going to start a fire with only our lips. I reached out and gripped Carter's inner thigh. He let out a laugh and nearly toppled over.

"That tickles!" He chuckled. "Don't do that."

I grinned. "Oh, is that a sensitive spot?" I reached out and brushed my fingers there instead of grabbing and this time he shivered before he bit his lip. "It is, huh?"

"Yeah, Daddy," he breathed. "Really sensitive."

"That's all I needed to hear," I said as I teased his warm thighs. "You're so soft it should be a crime," I mused.

Carter glanced away from me. "You say the weirdest stuff, you know that?"

"I'm aware of it." I grinned. "And I blame you." I stood up and cradled his cheeks in my palms. "Kiss me."

Hell, if Carter and I never did anything other than kiss for the rest of our lives, I would be okay. Just the taste of his lips and his body pressed against mine was enough to make me feel like I was on top of the world. We only pulled apart to come up for air and Carter clung to me.

"Daddy, please," he whispered. "I-I need your cock. Fuck your good boy. Please."

"Mmm, you asked so nicely." I nipped at his bottom lip and he whimpered. "Bend over the arm of the couch."

I would have much preferred to take Carter on his back so I could watch every blush that colored his cheeks and every moan that left his pink lips, but I wouldn't put him on my carpeted floor where he would undoubtedly get rug burn and hurt himself.

Note to self. Keep some blankets out here.

I ran a hand down Carter's back as he bent over the couch and waved his juicy ass. Now, if that wasn't an invitation, I didn't know what was.

"Pass me the lube and condom."

Carter grabbed the items and passed them over his shoulder. I watched as he reached between his thighs and stroked himself slowly, his breathing coming out in little stutters of breaths. Seriously, how did he not know that he was the hottest man on Earth?

I tore open the condom with my teeth and rolled it on before I grabbed the bottle of lube and slicked us both up. My fingers circled Carter's hole before I slid one inside to test him out. Yes, he was tight, but not ridiculously so. A bit of work and he would open for me.

"Daddy, you don't have to go so slow," he whispered. "I, uh, play with myself a lot. Trust me, I take some pretty big dildos when I'm alone." He groaned. "That sounds so whorish."

"What's wrong with being Daddy's whore?" I slapped his ass with my left hand and he groaned. "Don't you want to be a slut for your Daddy?"

"Fuck yes," he moaned out and nodded. "I want to be your slut, Daddy."

"What a good boy." I added another two fingers and sure enough they sank in with minimal resistance. When I pulled my fingers free, I gripped my cock. "Spread your legs wide and hold still."

"Yes, Daddy," Carter breathed.

I pushed my cock against his hole and slowly but surely I sank into his depths. Carter was like a small bonfire inside, all heat and comfort. I imagined what it must be like to fuck him without a condom. He would probably feel like an inferno.

My hands wrapped around his hips and I pulled him back sharply until every inch was buried inside of his body and he squirmed. The moan that fell from his lips made my cock jump. So I pulled out a bit and slammed inside of him again.

"Harder," he moaned. "I want you, Daddy!”

Carter's wish was my command. I pumped inside of him as he cried out and dug his nails into the cushions of my couch. Every push sent him forward, but he shoved himself right back. We both lost ourselves to the hypnotic rhythm of our thrusts and the sound of skin slapping against skin. My nails dug into Carter's hips and I went harder as he cried out and let fly every curse word that he could think of.

"Daddy, moreeee, fuck!"

Our bodies met in perfect synchronized time as sweat beaded on my forehead and rolled down the side of my face. Hell, Carter was the best workout I'd ever gotten. Who needed a gym when you had a perfectly eager boy ready to suck the soul out of your body with his plump mouth and tight ass?

"Fuck," Carter groaned. "Daddy, can I-"

"Cum for me," I said as I leaned over him and planted a kiss on the tip of his ear. "Cum for Daddy!"

Those words sent him hurtling over the edge and I groaned as he tightened around me like a vice. His pleasure milked my body for all it was worth as I buried myself deep and came inside of him. Panting, I stood there for a moment until my head stopped spinning before I laughed.

"We were a little wild."

Carter scoffed. "A little? I'm going to feel this in the morning." He shivered. "I need to pee."

I cracked up laughing and pulled out before I helped him straighten up. Together, we went to the bathroom and cleaned up before we walked back out to the couch. Neither one of us wanted to get dressed yet so we settled on underwear.

"You hungry?" I asked Carter. "I can make us a snack. Here, drink some water, baby."

Carter smiled. "No, Daddy I'm not hungry. Just tired." He smiled at me with hazy eyes. "Can we cuddle?"

"Of course we can. I'm still going to grab us some trail mix though, okay?"

"Okay, Daddy."

I watched as he sat on the couch and found the remote. As I watched him he turned on the TV and flipped to cartoons. I tilted my head and watched him before it clicked that something was different. Carter was now in his middle state. He looked so small and cute on the couch, but he needed some comfort items and I was ready to give him all the aftercare he could stand. Juice boxes, trail mix, and water went on the table before I let the dogs out. They charged past me and I could hear Carter's laughter soon after. When I came back out to the living room, my arms laden with blankets and pillows, he smiled up at me.

"Want to play some video games with Daddy? I don't have work tomorrow so we can stay up as late as you want."

Carter lit up. "Really? And we can play whatever I want too, right Daddy?"

I chuckled. "Yes, you get to pick what we play." I made a little nest of blankets and pillows on the floor before I took his hand and brought him down to it. I booted up my system and passed him the remote. "Here, you get whatever you want set up. Drink some more water."

"Yes, Daddy."

I wrapped a thick comforter around his shoulders and sat beside him before getting underneath the blanket with my sweet boy. Another blanket went over our laps and Salt laid on my legs while Pepa curled up on Carter's. They settled in as we started playing and Carter laid his head on my shoulder.

"This is great," Carter sighed happily. "Thank you, Daddy."

I glanced down at him and kissed his forehead. "Anything for you, sweet boy."