Chapter Ten
Aiden
Aiden stood on the balcony outside their suite, watching the chaos and madness on the streets below.
The whole square had been blocked off from traffic, what seemed to be millions of revelers crowding the area.
A guest star was currently lighting up the stage that had been erected, and in the background, through the open door, he heard the echo of the performance from the suite’s television.
Turning, he wandered in to see what the sight he’d been taking in all night looked like close up now.
He’d kept the television on the celebration below all evening so that every time watching from above didn’t seem enough, he could wander in for another angle.
He was sure it wasn’t the same as being among the party below, but for him, it was perfect.
Daddy stood in the small kitchen area, holding a steaming mug in his hand and Aiden couldn’t help the smirk playing on his lips.
Daddy hadn’t pressed in the week since Christmas, but Aiden knew he’d been anxious to put that bottle of flavored lube to use.
At first, Aiden hadn’t made a move because he hadn’t wanted to push.
He wasn’t sure if Daddy was ready. But as it became clear that Daddy was more than ready, he’d held off.
Unbeknownst to Daddy, time was almost up. Aiden glanced at the clock on the TV and mentally went over his timeline again.
“I was on my way out to you,” Daddy interrupted his thoughts. Shaking off the visions of eating cherry candy canes and playing with jingle balls, Aiden smiled over to the man who’d changed his entire world in the best of ways.
“I was just checking the close up views.”
Daddy took the few steps to him and held out the steaming mug. “It’s a bit cold out there, thought this might warm you up.”
Aiden found himself holding a steaming mug of hot cocoa, prepared just as he liked, marshmallows and peppermint chips melting into the hot liquid and drizzled with chocolate syrup. He took a sniff of the fragrant steam and checked the clock on the screen again.
Taking Daddy’s hand, they headed back out to the balcony, where Aiden took his spot up, watching with avid fascination as the party raged on below. It was almost time and Aiden had spent every spare second of the last week planning the perfect way to ring in the new year.
When Daddy placed his arm around Aiden’s shoulders, he leaned into his gentle giant, sipping from his cup before laying his head on the other man’s shoulder.
The flavors of peppermint, chocolate and sugar burst on his tongue and he couldn’t help the moan as the liquid began to warm him from the inside.
He really couldn’t think of a better way to celebrate or a better person to celebrate with.
“It’s been such a crazy year,” he told Daddy, “But in the very best ways.” He felt more than heard Daddy’s hum of agreement.
He continued, wanting to get this out now, in case his plans derailed him remembering to say it later.
“When I first met you all those years ago, I knew you were special. I just never imagined that you’d be everything.
This year, with you, has taught me so much.
You’ve helped me grow, adapt, and accept myself in ways I never thought I could.
” Aiden turned to face Daddy, so he could look him in the eye as he finished.
“At one time, all I ever wanted was to accept myself and be accepted. Since becoming yours, I’ve realized that’s not enough.
You’ve taught me that I’m worth so much more.
You’ve taught me that I’m worthy of love.
You’ve taught me to accept no less, be it from others or from myself.
People always talk about Christmas miracles, but you’ve been my miracle every single day.
” He reached up and cupped Rocky’s face, using his gloved thumb to wipe a tear from his Daddy’s cheek.
“I’m so thankful to have you, and I can’t wait to see what other miracles you bring into my world.
Today might be finally loving myself as I am, but who knows what tomorrow will bring. ”
Rocky still hadn’t said a word, but he didn’t need to.
Not when his eyes were shining bright with the love that Aiden would never get tired of seeing there.
Not when Daddy’s lips claimed his in a searing kiss, that conveyed just how much Rocky would always want him.
No, Daddy didn’t need to speak. Words were cheap after all.
Daddy was a man of actions and Aiden would forever be thankful for that.
Rocky
The entirety of the English language had completely abandoned him, along with all the breath in his lungs and, it seemed, the last vestiges he’d managed to hold onto of his heart.
That appendage now belonged entirely to Aiden.
That was fine with Rocky, he hadn’t even been aware he’d held onto it.
Now that he was aware, he wanted Aiden to have it.
Aiden made a point on the regular of pointing out that he was Rocky’s, but Rocky hoped with everything in him that Aiden knew Rocky was his too. He never wanted to be anything else if he wasn’t Aiden’s. The younger man owned every square millimeter of Rocky’s heart and soul.
So, Rocky attempted to convey with actions, since words had failed him, what Aiden’s declaration meant to him, devouring Aiden’s mouth. Tongues stroked, teeth nibbled, and the cold air around them heated until it was as warm as a tropical paradise.
When a cheer went up from the crowd below, the two men pulled apart, the foggy puffs of their rapid breaths colliding and merging in the air between them.
Finally, Rocky managed to find some simple words.
Words that had once been so difficult to say but now rolled off his tongue easier than any others.
“I love you, baby.”
“I love you too, Daddy.”
That seemed to be good enough for Aiden as he turned back towards the spectacle below, leaning back into Rocky’s embrace, and pulling the arms Rocky wrapped around him tighter to his lean frame.
Rocky couldn’t think of a better way to ring in the new year than the way he currently was. Maybe they should make this a yearly tradition.
Something to think about.
Aiden
Aiden surreptitiously checked the time, gently pulling away from Daddy and giving the excuse that he was amazingly glad wasn't the lie he originally thought it might be. It didn’t sit right to lie to Daddy, not even for a good cause like the one he had planned.
So, as he told Daddy, “I need to use the restroom, I’ll be right back,” the relief that flooded him was kind of ridiculous for it being caused by the need to pee.
He went immediately to the restroom, taking care of business, then washing up, before coming back through the bedroom and grabbing his supplies on the way. It was time to put his plan into action.
He’d thought on Christmas that he wanted to blow Rocky’s mind on that special day, but as the day wore on and the time approached it didn’t feel right. A new idea had started to form and a new plan was hatched.
Aiden was suddenly glad that Daddy had resisted his efforts over the last months, because the only thing that had ever felt as right as this plan, was loving the man he was implementing it with.
He hurried back to the balcony and took it as a sign that he was on the right track when he found Rocky had moved from where he’d left him.
Right to where Aiden himself had planned to maneuver them.
It was a spot offering a view of the crowd, while blocking the crowd’s possible view of them.
Not that he believed any of the people below would be able to make them out, but Aiden didn’t want to chance what was about to happen landing on a television screen.
Aiden made his way to his Daddy, anticipation thrumming in his veins as his approach caused Daddy to turn, facing Aiden and away from the crowd. Aiden’s plans were falling into place with seamless ease, only proving to him that it was fated to happen this way.
Before Daddy could even open his mouth in greeting, Aiden dropped to his knees before his love. Rocky gave Aiden a curious look, one that quickly turned heated as Aiden reached for Daddy’s fly.
“Two minutes before a new year begins,” he explained, undoing Daddy’s button. “They say that the best way to begin a new year is by doing something that you want to carry into the year to come.”
Aiden rekindled the fire now blazing in Rocky’s eyes as he lowered the zipper in his way.
Using only his teeth, he nipped at the end of a finger of his glove and removed it.
Using his bare hand, he took out his present from Santa, the one he’d already unsealed so he could simply twist the cap off when the time came.
That time was now.
“I can’t think of anything I’d like to carry into the new year more than forging new bonds with you.” He squirted a small amount of the flavored lube onto his naked palm before reaching in and freeing Daddy’s magnificent cock from the confines of his pants.
Daddy’s hiss might have been from the cold meeting his rigid length, but Aiden didn’t think so. There was no shrinkage happening. If anything, Daddy’s dick only seemed to grow.
Using methodical strokes, Aiden spread his treat liberally all over Daddy’s shaft, his mouth watering with each pass of his hand and every moan from Daddy’s chest.
“Baby…” Daddy breathed, drawing Aiden’s eyes from the feast before him to the desperate, lust filled gaze above him.
God, being on his knees for this man was the best feeling.
Power and confidence surged through him.
He was the one making those sounds rip from Daddy’s lips.
He was the one already making Daddy come undone.
“Yes, Daddy?” Aiden blinked up at Rocky innocently, all the while keeping up his methodical stroking.
“Fuck,” Daddy breathed. “Baby, please…” The sound of Daddy begging snapped the frayed edges of Aiden’s control.
Aiden didn’t tentatively lick. He didn’t tease or play. No, he swallowed as much of Rocky’s massive cock as he could in one swift motion. The flavor of cherries and Daddy burst on his tongue and Aiden moaned.
“Jesus, fuck!” Daddy’s shout was drowned out by the cheers from the crowd, but his hips thrusting forward sent Aiden soaring new heights. He drew up on Daddy’s cock and plunged again, opening his throat to welcome Daddy even deeper.
Aiden’s own cock throbbed in his pants as he lifted his eyes to find Daddy avidly watching every movement. With deliberate eye contact Aiden bobbed his head, sucking with intent each time he drew back, before plunging down again, going further with each pass.
Aiden’s own moans competed with the noisy crowd, his throat aching with each additional inch he managed to swallow, but he barely dared to blink as he worked Rocky over, not willing to break the eye contact that was fueling his swift ascent into bliss.
“Fuck, yes,” Daddy praised, each word shooting straight to Aiden’s dick until he was on the verge of coming himself without a single touch.
“Just like that, baby.” Daddy’s fingers carded through Aiden’s hair, cupping his skull, not to guide, but to keep Aiden grounded.
“Look at you, taking Daddy’s cock so well.
Fuck, your mouth is fucking heaven. Jesus, why did I wait so long to experience this? ”
Aiden wanted to tell him it was fate, but to do that, he’d have to pull back and at that moment he didn’t think an archangel could tear him from the bliss of Daddy’s taste and texture sliding over his tongue.
Aiden swirled his tongue, feeling each building vein, then sank back down until he’d taken every last inch, his nose rubbing against Daddy’s pubic hair, his throat swallowing reflexively, trying to pull Rocky deeper.
His lungs burned from the lack of oxygen, but he didn’t care, holding there, working his throat on Daddy’s dick until his head became light.
When he pulled back, it was just long enough to pull in a deep breath before taking him deep once more.
With each dirty word of praise or moan that came from Daddy’s mouth, Aiden’s desire ratcheted higher until his balls drew tight as Daddy took over, fucking his face with abandon, and Aiden knew he’d come from this act alone.
Cheers erupted in the air around them, echoing from the speakers inside as fireworks flashed and boomed.
Daddy’s cum flooded his mouth, the flavor sending Aiden over the edge as well.
He grunted, swallowed, his hips jerked as his release flooded his pants.
All the while, his eyes never left Daddy’s, the moment more intimate than any other he could ever remember.
Aiden felt that new bond he’d mentioned forge, as Daddy helped him up and pulled him in for a deep kiss, tasting himself on Aiden’s tongue for the first time. Aiden knew it wouldn’t be the last.
“Happy New Year, Daddy.” He croaked when they pulled back just a bit.”
“It certainly is, baby.” His Daddy responded, taking his hand and leading Aiden directly to the bed. Daddy’s cock was already swelling again, his lips descending as he murmured, “It certainly is…”
Then, Daddy proceeded to show Aiden every way he wanted to bond in the coming year.
Best New Year’s Ever. Best Daddy ever. Best life ever!