Chapter 31
Calvin
After we finish cleaning the house and the kids have gone, Seth meanders into the living room, scrolling through his phone.
“Hey, no phone time. I want my birthday sex,” I pout.
He looks at me over his shoulder, a coy look in his eyes, and smirks. “Give me a minute.”
“But I’m horny.”
“Big baby. You’re always horny.”
I follow him into the living room, determined to get him naked. I unbutton my shirt, slide it off my arms, and drape it over the couch armrest. Next goes my T-shirt.
It’s seduction time.
Soon, the room is filled with the crooning voice of Frank Sinatra’s Strangers in the Night.
That little devil, I chuckle to myself.
“Need some more dance lessons, Tiger?”
Seth sets his phone down, turns to face me, and raises his brows. “Naked already are we?”
“Not quite, but I can remove my pants and underwear, if you want.”
“Dance with me first. You need a birthday dance before birthday sex.”
He stands in front of me and presses his hands to my chest. The palms glide over my skin and down my waist. “God, I love touching you.”
“And I love to be touched.”
He removes his hands, pulls off his pale green polo shirt, and tosses it onto the couch with my clothes.
My fingers trace along his new tattoo of the Joker playing card. I’m still in awe that he got that for me. He hates needles, and he got a tattoo just for me, to show his love and acceptance that we belong together. I can’t wait to get mine.
I step back and hold out my hand to him, palm up. He rests his hand there, and I take a bow. “Shall we dance, my prince?”
There’s no eye rolling or quip. Seth slides his body next to mine, his bare skin warm and comforting against mine.
He rests his head on my shoulder as I wrap my arm around him and press my hand against his smooth back. We sway in a circle to the music, a slow dance filled with love. And I do. I love holding him, dancing with him, fucking him…
My hand rises along his back to his head, where I finger his silky hair.
“I love you,” I whisper.
I swear, I can feel him smile against my shoulder. “I love you, too. So much.”
I especially love that we can tell each other these things without a lot of fanfare. We’re simply expressing feelings and accepting them as if we’ve always felt this way.
We dance like that for the entire song, and when it’s over, Seth turns off the music app on his phone and holds out his hand for me to take. When I grab it, he pulls me against him again. “Time for birthday sex.”
“Now we’re talkin’!”
Without taking his eyes off me, he slowly lowers to his knees. His fingers reach for the button and zipper of my jeans and open them. He pulls them down with my underwear right below my ass, and my hard dick pops free. Seth on his knees, ready to worship my cock, is always a turn-on.
Seth’s blue eyes darken when he fists my length and curls his tongue around the head, his hot breath ghosting the sensitive skin. My hands instantly reach for his hair, and I gently tug on it.
He opens his mouth, tongue hanging out, so I rest my cock on it and ease inside, pushing deeper until his hand stills my stomach. “Yeah, take me deep, babe. Can you take more?”
He blinks his eyes, and he hums a ‘yes,’ so I push deeper until the head hits the back of his throat. Seth gags around me and breathes through his nose to take me even more. A tear slides down his face from his watering eyes.
“You’re stunning, baby,” I whisper.
I place my hands on either side of his head and slowly pump into his mouth. His hands let go of my cock and move around to my ass. His fingers dig into my flesh and pry apart my cheeks enough to slide his fingers inside the crease to play with my hole.
It also shows his level of trust, allowing me to control my cock without his hands guarding and protecting himself from choking. I also trust him to pop off if it’s too much.
My body shudders from the stimulation, and my skin is covered in goosebumps. I have to breathe through the growing pressure to slow myself down. There’s no way I’m going to blow and miss out on birthday sex.
“My preppy little tiger is hot as fuck. Look at your stretched mouth… damn.”
He furrows his brow and huffs through his nose, making me chuckle. “Okay, maybe not so little.”
His eyes glisten with pleasure as he nods once.
I’m trying not to get too lost in his mouth and fantastic tongue, but Seth doesn’t make it easy.
Of course, he takes the opportunity to suck me harder, hollowing out his cheeks and bobbing his head faster.
I can’t take it any longer, so I ease my cock out.
“That’s enough out of you. Are you trying to keep me from being in your ass?
Did you forget to prep?” I ask, winking.
“As if I’d forget. I’m not going to miss the opportunity of you being inside me. Not for a minute. But you can have a blow job and sex, you know. You’re allowed to have both.”
I reach for his pits and help him to stand. He wipes his swollen lips with the back of his hand.
I gently pinch his chin and give him a quick peck on his mouth. “I’m forty, babe. The days of coming twice in a row are long gone.”
Seth wraps his arms around my neck, tilts his head, and grins. “We have all night alone. There’s time.”
“And I’m not a patient man. You really should know this by now.”
“Well, it’s your birthday.”
“Don’t forget it. What Joker wants, Joker gets.”
Seth snorts a laugh and says, “So, how do you want me, Joker?”
“Naked.”
“That’s a given, hun…”
I grin crookedly, yank him against me, and nibble on his throat. “I feel weird doing it on your couch with the kids and all, and I’m too impatient to go upstairs. Get on the rug and put your ass in the air.”
I pull off my jeans and underwear and toss them aside. While Seth’s removing his clothes, I shove the coffee table aside.
“We’re doing naughty tonight,” I inform him. Seth kneels on the rug and lowers his upper body so his ass is up in the air and his hole is winking at me adorably, beckoning for my tongue. “You game, Tiger?”
“I’m game. Anything you want…”
“Anything? I like that. But first, I’m going to devour this fucking gorgeous ass of yours.”
A groan slips out of Seth, which has my cock happily bouncing. I know how much he loves it, so I plan to suck and lick his hole as much as possible.
I kneel behind him, spread his cheeks, bend down, and swirl my tongue over the sensitive bud. “W-what about you? It’s your birthday, not mine.”
“This is for my birthday. I could eat you out all day.”
“Jesus, that just makes me want to come.”
“Oh, we’ll make sure you come hard, baby. I expect to lap up loads and loads of your cum.”
“Good lord, Cal…”
I chuckle and bite his ass, making him yelp. “I said ‘naughty.’ A promise is a promise.”
I know Seth’s going to love it. He so wants to be a little bad in the bedroom. In fact, I’m in the mood for a little begging, so I swipe his hole again and then blow on it. He pushes back for more, but I don’t give it to him. He looks over his shoulder and sneers at me.
“Aww, poor baby. Does your hole need more love?” I tease.
“You haven’t given it nearly enough attention.”
“Hmm, how much do you want it?” His eyes narrow at me. I know he’s debating on giving me what I want, but he wants to resist. “I need to know how much you want it.”
Seth’s face pinks adorably, and he looks away. “I… I want it a lot.”
I press a kiss to one of his globes. “Not good enough.”
“Ugh, you’re so mean.”
“No, we’re being naughty. Talk dirty to me, baby. Pretty please with whipped cream, sugar, and a cherry on top…”
“You’re absolutely ridiculous.” He sighs and says, “Fine. I’d really love you to lick me. Rim me. I’m so desperate for your tongue. It’s… magical.”
I stifle a snort. “Yes, I am quite magical.”
“I need it, Cal. Give it to me. Please.”
“Much better. You’ve got it.”
My tongue swirls around and around the sensitive muscle. I nibble and suck. I eat him out as if he’s my last meal, and I love every second of it, especially with his whimpers and moans.
“Cal…” he breathes when I spread his cheeks apart further and probe my tongue in his hole as much as I can.
I sit up, wipe my face with my forearm, and smack his ass, but not hard. He yelps anyway.
Since we got tested recently, I can fuck him as much as I want without a condom. This will be our first time, and I can’t fucking wait to be inside him.
“Don’t move,” I order. “I’m going to fuck you from behind, but it will still be intimate. Trust me.”
“I’ll always trust you.”
I crawl around to his side, pull his face toward me, and kiss him. He doesn’t resist me after I’ve devoured his ass, which I love. “Thank you for that.”
I grab my wallet from my jeans, pull out a lube packet, open it, and dump the oil into my hand.
I also dribble some between his crease. Whatever’s left, I smooth over his cock for later.
After spreading the lube around, I push two fingers inside him.
He’s nice and loose already, but you can’t be too careful.
Seth’s head drops as he pants when I sink my fingers deeper and press down on that little button we all love so much.
After three fingers, he’s as ready as he’ll ever be. I line up my cock and push inside him, inch by agonizing inch. I’d love nothing better than to thrust right in, but I’d never intentionally hurt my tiger.
But Seth isn’t having it. Right when I slowly push back in, he shoves his ass back, forcing my cock to sink all the way to the root. “Fuck, baby…”
“I’m impatient, too.”
I smile at that as I pull out and pump back home, harder this time.
My fingers dig into his sides as I work on building the pressure.
Once warmth spreads over me and tingles travel along my spine, I wrap an arm around Seth’s chest and lift him against me.
It’s going to be awkward, but I want to get him off first.