Chapter Seven

Rocky

Rocky pulled the plug on the bath, helping Aiden to stand and doing his best to resist swallowing Aiden’s thick erection, soap and all.

He quickly towel dried Aiden, not paying as much attention as he normally would to whether he got all the water.

His baby was needy and, if he was being honest, so was he.

Rocky tossed the towel in the pile for housekeeping and gripped the back of Aiden’s neck, bringing him in for a desperate kiss.

Rocky knew he would never tire of Aiden’s taste, or his responsiveness, as he consumed a low moan and fed Aiden one of his own.

Rocky loved the little noises his baby made.

All those sweet sounds that told him exactly how much he loved what they did together.

Rocky took a step forward toward the door and without missing a beat Aiden stepped with him, never once breaking their kiss.

Rocky wasn’t as familiar with the layout of the hotel, but he knew enough to know he had a couple steps he could take while devouring Aiden's mouth. His hands roamed over every inch of Aiden’s exposed skin that he could reach, reveling in the goose bumps he left in his wake.

Just before they reached the door of the enormous bathroom, Rocky forced himself to pull away.

No matter how much he wanted to devour Aiden right there, he wouldn’t do a single thing that might hurt his precious boy.

Taking Aiden’s hand, Rocky led him into the bedroom, to the bed, and instructed, “Climb into the center, lie on your back and lace your fingers behind your head. Don’t move them, or I’ll have to secure them so you can’t. ”

Aiden scrambled to do as instructed while Rocky pulled his shirt over his head.

If he had his way, Aiden would be making a very big mess.

Aiden was in position when Rocky tossed his shirt aside and he couldn’t help but take a moment to admire the younger man.

Lean muscle, shaggy hair, and a blissed-out expression already gracing his handsome face.

Yes, his boy needed everything Rocky was about to give him.

He slowly made his way to the end of the bed, once again stopping for a moment to admire the sight of Aiden’s cock standing tall and proud, waiting for whatever Rocky would give him.

The thought had his own erection straining against his zipper, but he just adjusted himself and knelt on the bed between Aiden’s legs.

He’d get his chance soon enough, but not before he sent his boy hurtling over the edge of control at least once.

Rocky didn’t waste time playing around, as his boy's reactions had told him how on edge Aiden was. He wanted that blissed out look to remain, so he did what he loved best. He worshipped Aiden’s cock, plunging down on Aiden’s length until he felt the head hit the back of his throat.

“Oh, god.” Aiden moaned.

Lifting off for a moment, Rocky looked Aiden in the eyes and rasped, “Not God, baby. Daddy.” Before taking him even further.

Rocky relaxed his throat and pushed down on Aiden’s cock until it blocked his air and Aiden’s trimmed pubic hair brushed Rocky’s nose. He paused there, savoring the burn in his lungs and the flavor of his boy on his tongue.

“Ohfuck, ohfuck, ohfuck!”

Aiden’s hips lifted as Rocky pulled back again, chasing the pleasure, but Rocky wasn’t quite ready for Aiden to come so soon.

He pulled back, sucking, until Aiden popped out of his mouth with an audible pop and ran his lips and tongue down Aiden’s shaft, then further, sucking Aiden’s balls into his mouth and rolling them with his tongue.

“Daddy! Fuck!”

Rocky lay an arm over Aiden’s middle, holding him down as his hips tried to buck, and making his way back up Aiden’s shaft.

He wrapped his lips back around Aiden’s dick and, once again, took him as far as he could, swallowing around him and humming his own pleasure.

Aiden’s cries and moans echoed through the room as Rocky sucked and licked, swallowed and bobbed, worshipping every inch of Aiden’s length until the other man was practically sobbing as he begged.

All the while, Aiden never once moved his hands from behind his head, making Rocky’s chest swell with pride in his good boy.

Finally, Rocky decided to have mercy, working Aiden in and out of his mouth with intent, sucking strongly, as if he could pull the cum from Aiden with suction alone.

Reaching up with his free hand Rocky slipped it beneath Aiden and found with unerring accuracy his puckered back hole.

As soon as he pressed it, Aiden shouted into the space, his cock swelling in Rocky’s mouth before pulsing and shooting the first spurt of cum to the back of Rocky’s throat.

Rocky kept a gentle rhythm, just enough to sooth but not make Aiden overly sensitive as he came down from what tasted like an exceptional high. Rocky couldn’t help but be a bit smug at how long it took for Aiden to find his voice.

“Wow, Daddy! Just...Wow!”

Rocky’s chuckle was a bit evil as he told Aiden, “I’m just getting started, baby.” He just hoped he could last as long as he wanted, because what he’d just witnessed had almost been enough to have Rocky coming in his pants.

Aiden

Before he had fully recovered, Aiden’s big, hulking Daddy was flipping him to his belly as if he weighed nothing. It was so freaking sexy that he could do that. Aiden wasn’t exactly a small man, but anyone would feel small next to Rocky.

Daddy grabbed his hips and lifted him to his knees, pressing down on Aiden’s back so he was forced to present his ass in all its glory. He hadn’t even fully registered the position before Daddy’s mouth was on his again, this time spearing into him.

Daddy’s groan vibrated through his ass cheeks and forced a moan of his own from Aiden.

Daddy licked and tongued him, just enough to have him moaning and pushing back against him as the nerves were stimulated.

Aiden was constantly amazed at how quickly Daddy was able to get him hard again, as if he somehow had a magic key to Aiden’s desire. And Aiden guessed he did.

Daddy knew his body almost better than Aiden did himself. Instead of making things cool down as so many people claimed happened in a relationship, Daddy’s knowledge kept Aiden on his toes, because Daddy was not a one-and-done kind of guy.

It didn’t take long at all before Aiden was fully aroused and aching for release again, but Daddy didn’t stop, eating him through each echoing moan and shuddering plea until time and place fell away and the only thing Aiden knew was mindless pleasure.

The sounds he made had turned unintelligible, the only distinguishable word being, “Please,” which he repeated over and over.

Aiden was so lost in his pleasure that he didn’t notice right away that Daddy had withdrawn, the pleasure still coursing in his system, even as he heard the unmistakable click of lube being opened.

“Look at you, my dirty boy. Practically vibrating with the need to have my cock.” Aiden couldn’t deny it; so he didn’t even try. The raspy chuckle from his Daddy was music to his ears when he stuck his ass up as much as he possibly could, begging without words to be fucked.

Daddy didn’t disappoint, dribbling lube onto his asshole before notching his cock to the opening.

Aiden wanted to beg Rocky to take him fast and hard, but he knew that wouldn’t happen.

Daddy wasn’t a small man and worried about hurting Aiden.

Honestly, it might rip him in half but part of Aiden wondered if it would be worth it.

It wasn’t a surprise however when Daddy inched into him slowly.

Too slowly for Aiden’s liking. He tried to push back, to force Daddy to take him faster, but Rocky’s hand on his hips held him place.

A sharp sting bloomed on his ass as Rocky’s palm came down sharply, “Naughty boy, who’s in charge here?”

Daddy’s dominant tone sent a shiver down Aiden’s spine and Rocky smacked his other cheek.

“I asked you a question. Who’s in charge?”

“You are, Daddy,” he panted. “You are.”

“That’s right, baby. Now, hold still and let Daddy take care of you.”

Aiden’s whimper seemed answer enough as Rocky resumed torturing Aiden, entering him even slower than before. His whine of dismay seemed to amuse Daddy, merriment coloring his words, “Don’t worry, baby. You’ll get what you need...eventually.”

Daddy’s hands soothed up and down Aiden’s back as he stretched Aiden to almost impossible levels. He’d never felt so full and cherished before Daddy. Had never known such bliss existed. Now, he was sure he could never go back and he didn’t want to.

When Daddy finally bottomed out, he leaned over Aiden, cocooning him in love as he whispered, “Hang on tight, baby. It’s gonna be a wild ride.”

Aiden had barely fisted the bedding when Daddy pulled out and slammed back in with such force that it made Aiden cry out in pleasure with a twinge of pain.

Perfection. Rocky set a hard and fast pace, pounding into Aiden’s ass in a way that had every nerve ending alight, sending ecstasy through his veins until it even tingled in his fingers and toes.

“Yes! Daddy!” He shouted over the obscene sound of skin slapping.

“Fuck yes, baby. You’re so fucking tight. Shit!”

Daddy still had hold of his hips, pulling back as he slammed forward, until Aiden was a whimpering, whining, begging mess.

One of Daddy’s hands closed gently around Aiden’s throat, guiding Aiden up until his back was to Daddy’s front.

The new position caused Daddy to hit that special spot inside Aiden until he saw stars.

“Now, baby. Come for me. Strangle my cock.” When Daddy’s hand wrapped around Aiden’s cock as he spoke, there was no way Aiden could possibly disobey. He shouted out, as Daddy milked him with his fist and followed him over the edge.

The two men collapsed to the bed in a tangle of limbs, Rocky holding Aiden to him. As they snuggle close together, catching their breaths, Daddy asked him, “Was that what you were hoping for?”

“Mmmm,” Aiden hummed, “It was perfect, just like you, Daddy.”

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