Chapter 18 Liam
EIGHTEEN
LIAM
Liam woke up with Austin’s big muscular arms around him and thought he was still dreaming.
He wriggled contentedly, causing Austin to pull him closer, his morning wood pressing against the crease of Liam’s arse – or should that be morning tree trunk?
The delicious throbbing in his hole reminded him it was definitely not a dream.
The way Austin had been so gentle and patient before demonstrating his strength had been utter perfection.
Liam couldn’t help but still feel proud he’d gotten the whole thing in him.
He wondered if there were awards for such achievements and couldn’t help but chuckle.
“What are you laughing at?” said Austin, his sleepy voice sounding even deeper than his regular one.
He kissed Liam’s neck and pulled him closer, if that was even possible.
Liam realised they were both naked, and he never slept like that.
Even with his one-night stands, he would put on a pair of boxers before going to sleep.
Liam wasn’t the type to kick a guy out after an orgasm, but he would send them on their way with a coffee in the morning.
Besides, he was a big fan of morning sex, and it was often better than the night before when they’d been so drunk it was over in seconds.
That hadn’t happened last night; it had been amazing, but Austin had also made a promise.
He wiggled his arse again, and this time it was more of a grind against Austin’s cock. The man responded with a groan.
“You’re going to be trouble, aren’t you, Liam Wells?”
“You promised me a second round.”
“Mmmm . . . first, tell me why you were laughing.”
“Just intrusive thoughts.”
“I want to hear all your thoughts,” he said, kissing his neck again.
“You really don’t.” Liam chuckled.
“Did your thoughts include my cock?”
“No comment.”
Austin chuckled and ground up against him, and Liam’s whole body shuddered. Austin turned him around. He was on his back, and Austin was looking down at him and smiling. How could he still look this handsome when he’d just woken up? Austin leaned down for a kiss.
“I haven’t brushed my teeth,” said Liam, feeling self-conscious.
“Don’t care,” Austin replied, before slipping his tongue inside Liam’s mouth.
Austin’s hands were all over Liam’s body as their kiss intensified.
Liam turned into a puddle of goo and would let Austin do whatever he wanted to him.
He felt like he should do something back, but his body was tingling all over, and his brain wasn’t fully back online yet.
Then he remembered something. He moved one of his hands to Austin’s nipples, giving one a tweak, which made the man moan into his mouth and thrust his cock against Liam’s thigh.
Liam then used both hands to work Austin’s nipples, and his thrusts became more erratic.
He deepened the kiss, as if he wanted to devour Liam.
One hand held his chin possessively, meaning Liam couldn’t move his head, as Austin devoured him.
The other stroked Liam’s cock. He was already leaking and close to the edge.
Austin caressed his balls, giving them a gentle tug, before one of those thick, calloused fingers ghosted over his hole. Liam’s whole body jerked with desire.
“Are you okay, Liam? Did I hurt you?”
“The opposite. Put your finger back there, preferably with some lube on it.”
“Are you sure?”
“Austin, now is not the time to be the sweetheart you usually are.”
Austin grinned at him. Liam went to say something, but Austin silenced him with a quick kiss before reaching across to the bedside table and getting the lube.
He started kissing Liam again as he heard the sound of the bottle opening.
That the noise made his hole quiver was proof of what a bottom slut he was – well, for Austin at least. One day he’d be able to take that whole thing with no prep, if that was even humanly possible.
He looked forward to finding out. That’s if Austin wanted to keep him around.
Before his thoughts could go there, he felt Austin’s wet finger press against his hole.
Liam smiled and relaxed as Austin breached him.
It stung a bit, which wasn’t surprising given the night before, but it only lasted a few seconds before pleasure replaced it.
Austin’s thick finger stroked against his sweet spot, making his dick jerk, and he let out a moan.
“I love how responsive your body is to me,” Austin murmured in his ear. “Ready for one more?”
“Please,” he begged. Yes, begged! And he felt no shame about doing that.
“Tell me what you need?”
“Your giant cock inside me would be a good starting point!”
Austin chuckled. “Someone likes to be bossy in the morning, I see, but you need to remember one thing about being in bed with me, Liam.”
“Ugh . . .” he groaned, as Austin kept working his fingers inside him. “What’s that?”
“Nothing is more important to me than giving you as much pleasure as possible.”
“What’s the catch?” he groaned.
“I like to take my time giving that pleasure. We’ve got four hours alone in this bed, and I intend to make every minute count.”
“Oh, fuck . . .” moaned Liam, as the third finger entered him. He wanted to wake up like this every day for the rest of his life.
“I can’t move!”
He heard Austin chuckling.
“It’s not funny. You’ve broken me.”
“I seem to remember a lot of begging.”
Liam’s arse was throbbing, but in the best possible way.
Once Austin had gotten him ready enough to take his cock again, it hadn’t taken Liam long to cum.
He’d still loved Austin being inside him, so he’d told him to keep going.
What he hadn’t expected was to get hard again within a few minutes and for Austin to fuck another orgasm out of him.
It had felt amazing, but he wasn’t sure he’d be able to walk or sit down for a while.
“We’ve got an hour until Maisie gets dropped off and I wanted to make you breakfast. Do I need to carry you into the bathroom?”
“Just give me a minute,” he said, still naked and spread out like a starfish on the bed.
“I’ll put the kettle on, and then I’m carrying you into the shower.”
Liam groaned, but knew he had to get up.
Thank fuck the bakery was closed on a Sunday.
There was no way he could have worked today.
He’d built up an idea in his head that Austin would pound him like a caveman, which he was all here for.
What he hadn’t expected was for him to take the best part of two hours fucking him slow and deep – like, really deep.
Jesus, he would need to buy a new dildo so he could train himself if he was going to be taking Austin’s cock on the regular, which he really hoped he would be. He couldn’t help but chuckle.
“You’re laughing, so you can get up,” said Austin, startling him.
“Please help me,” he groaned, holding his arm up.
He felt Austin sit down on the bed and stroke his back.
It was so soothing, and he could happily fall back to sleep.
He couldn’t help but let out a little moan as Austin gently turned Liam on his side.
He was fully dressed, looking delicious and smiling at him.
Liam always felt like his smiles were only for him.
“How are you so chirpy?” he grumbled. “You’re like twenty years older than me.”
Austin frowned at him before slapping one of his cheeks. It wasn’t hard, but it sent a jolt of pleasure through his body. Not something he’d been into before.
“Okay, I need to get up, but we’re revisiting that,” he said.
Austin grinned at him with clear heat in his eyes as he helped Liam stand up.
He stumbled a bit, but let Austin guide him into the bathroom.
Austin sat him on the toilet, which had a towel on it.
That could have been a coincidence, but Liam knew it was Austin’s caring nature.
He got the shower to the right temperature for him before giving Liam a gentle kiss and leaving him to it.
After he was cleaned and dressed, which took longer than usual given how much his body ached, he walked into the kitchen-diner to find a sausage and egg bagel waiting for him.
“Do you not think I’ve had enough sausage for today?”
“I hope not. I have more plans for you later.”
“Er . . . I think . . .”
Austin snorted. Liam glared at him.
“Relax, Liam. I was joking.”
He breathed a sigh of relief – well, his arse did.
Well . . . metaphorically speaking. Okay, his brain thought of some bizarre shit.
Not something he’d be vocalising. Despite that relief, he couldn’t help but feel disappointed Austin didn’t have more plans for later.
Sunday was the only day of the week they both had off, but his daughter would arrive soon and she was understandably his priority.
Liam adored Maisie and knew they were a package deal, but having all of Austin’s attention on him for the past sixteen hours was something he could get used to.
He’d felt spoilt. Austin made Liam feel he was at the centre of the man’s world.
And it wasn’t just with sex. It was every look, touch, smile, and word spoken.
He made Liam feel like he mattered. Liam hadn’t realised how much he needed something like that until last night.
Okay, those were some pretty heavy feelings he needed to unpack later, not while he was chomping down on a breakfast bagel. He couldn’t help but smile at what went on in his head.
“What have you got planned for today?” asked Austin.
“I’ll get going in a minute.”
“That’s not the question I asked you, Liam.”
“I know, but Maisie’s back soon and you’ll have stuff to do.”
“Again, not the question I asked you.”
“Oh, well, nothing really. It’s Sunday, so some washing, clean up a bit. You know, the usual weekend crap that needs doing.”
“Nothing urgent, then?”
“No, why?”
“You should stay for Sunday dinner with us.”
“With you and Maisie?”
“Yes, Liam. Are you okay?”