Chapter 37
Nolan handed the keys off to Myles to have him change the locks while Kai texted Matteo to let him know not to expect him that night.
Matteo:
I’m happy for you man.
Kai stared down at the message, his eyes sticking on that word: happy.
It unfurled in his chest, tentatively, hopefully.
He still couldn’t quite believe it, even as he sat in the passenger seat of Nolan’s car on his way back to his place.
He couldn’t stop looking at him, half-convinced that he was going to evaporate like a figment of his imagination.
When Nolan caught him staring, he brought their clasped hands up to his lips, pressing a kiss to the back of Kai’s hand like he’d done a dozen other times.
It was late afternoon now, and the sun was still reasonably high in the sky. He watched people go by and felt strangely separated from them, like he and Nolan existed in their own little bubble, but he felt very much at peace.
Nolan handed him his phone and told him to order dinner from the Italian place they liked.
When they got to his house, Nolan ushered him upstairs and stripped him down before they got into the shower.
It was like no time had passed since the last time they’d done this, and yet, Kai felt like something had shifted between them, like something had settled and been fixed into place.
Nolan washed his body, washed his hair, massaging his scalp with those strong hands, all while lavishing every inch of him that he could reach with kisses until the only part of him that wasn’t melty and pliant was his dick.
Both of them were rock hard, pleasure shocking through Kai every time Nolan brushed against his erection and his ass clenching involuntarily every time he felt Nolan’s.
He needed him inside him tonight. He needed to feel owned, completely and irrevocably.
“Nolan,” he mumbled, too aroused to think straight.
“Hmm?” Nolan asked, pressing kisses against his neck.
“Am I still your boy?” he asked breathlessly, tilting his head to give him better access. He felt Nolan smile against his skin.
“Always.”
“Are you still my Daddy?”
Nolan pressed him against the wall, pulling away so that he could look into his face.
“Is that what you want?” His eyes were half-lidded with arousal, but the smile on his lips was affectionate.
“Yes, please.”
“Yes. Please. Who?” he asked, punctuating each word with a kiss along his jawline.
“Yes, please, Daddy.” Kai was squirming now, doing everything he could to get some much-needed friction on his cock.
“What’s wrong, sweetheart?”
“I’m all achy inside. I need you.” He fretted, trying to cling to Nolan’s shoulders.
“Shh. Let me take care of you,” Nolan whispered as his hands skimmed down Kai’s sides, making him shiver.
He wrapped his arms around his waist, his fingers tracing over his crease, all the way to his hole.
Kai had to force himself to relax, but the light touch of his fingers playing with him had him crazy with need.
“Please” he begged.
“Don’t hurry me. I have lost time I need to make up for.
” But even as he said it, he pressed a finger against Kai’s rim until the muscle gave way.
Kai moaned, his hips bucking. He was so horny he was going to explode.
Nolan worked his finger into him slowly, crooking it until he found that little pleasure point, all the while, grinding his hips into Kai’s.
“Fuck! I’m going to come!”
“Not yet, sweetheart. I do think I need to take a closer look at this ache though.” He withdrew his finger, and Kai whined at the sudden empty feeling.
Nolan shut off the water, pulling Kai out of the shower and into a warm, oversized towel, hurriedly drying them both off before lifting Kai so his legs wrapped around Nolan’s waist. He carried Kai to the bed, kneeling on the edge of it and laying Kai gently down, hovering over him so that he could see his face.
There was lust in those brown eyes but also a possessiveness that answered Kai’s need to be claimed.
“Say it,” Nolan demanded.
“Onions. You too,” Kai answered.
Nolan smiled. “Cantaloupe. Now, my baby boy was complaining about an ache. Show me where it hurts, baby.”
“Here,” Kai said, rubbing a hand over his erection, over his sac to his hole, stroking it but finding nothing like the relief he felt when Nolan touched him there. Nolan made a noise of concern as he watched Kai’s hand between his legs.
“Sounds very serious, baby, but I think I can make it feel better.”
Kai nodded as Nolan heaved himself off him, grabbing the lube from the side table drawer.
Kai scooted back, raising himself onto his elbows and letting his knees fall open.
Nolan made a low growl of approval, his eyes locked on Kai’s groin.
He lowered himself to the bed, his arms hooking underneath Kai’s knees, hauling him close so he could swallow him whole.
Kai cried out, his pleasure so acute that he thought he would spontaneously combust, but nothing slowed Nolan down.
He devoured him like a starving man suddenly in front of a feast.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Kai moaned falling back onto the bed when Nolan sucked his balls into his mouth, then popped off of them to tongue at his hole.
The pleasure was so sharp it was almost unbearable, and for one wild second, he wondered if he would need to safe word out.
He didn’t, but he was not above begging, which he did, loudly and desperately.
“Shhh,” Nolan soothed, “it hurts now but it’s going to feel so much better when Daddy is done.”
He could have cried with relief when Nolan finally flipped open the lid of the lube and coated his fingers.
When he slid the first one inside, Kai arched off of the bed, writhing on Nolan’s hand while Nolan took him back into his mouth.
Kai was covered in sweat, his breathing laboured, his heart racing already while Nolan tortured his cock and worked him open, his fingers glancing over his prostate until he was almost delirious with pleasure.
At long last, Nolan sat up, his dick stiff and angry, the tip dripping precum.
“How does it feel now, sweetheart?” Nolan asked, coating his cock with lube.
“I need more,” Kai whimpered, his voice hoarse as he watched Nolan stroke his dick in a loose fist.
“I know what you need.” Nolan hauled Kai’s leg over his shoulder, angling his cock towards Kai’s hole and sinking all the way in one go.
Kai cried out and Nolan groaned, heaving Kai’s other leg over his other shoulder and folding him in two so that he could rest his forehead against Kai’s.
They were both breathing hard as Kai adjusted to the sudden, perfect invasion.
“Fuck. You feel too good. This isn’t going to last.” Nolan’s laughter tickled his face, and Kai grinned back, his breathing laboured.
He didn’t care that he was folded like origami and probably looked ridiculous.
He only cared that he was stuffed full of Nolan’s dick, and everything was finally right in the world.
“I don’t care. This is all I wanted.” Kai lifted his head off of the bed to capture Nolan’s mouth.
Nolan began to thrust, working his cock in and out of Kai’s body, picking up speed in no time.
Kai let his head fall back, and Nolan chased his mouth as the sound of slick skin slapping together filled the room, combined with their panting breath and moans of pleasure.
Nolan sat up abruptly so that he could take Kai’s cock in hand, stroking him from root to tip while Kai tried to fuck up into his fist. Nolan, gripped his hip with his other hand, fucking into him so hard and fast that Kai could barely keep up.
“Come for me, baby,” Nolan growled, and Kai did, helpless to do anything but what he was told. His orgasm raced through him, spraying cum everywhere. Nolan gave a shout as Kai’s ass seized around him, and he buried himself deep as he came.
He collapsed onto Kai, catching himself on his elbows so that he didn’t crush him, both of them trying to catch their breath.
“You know, my punishment was a lot more than six days,” Kai told him.
Amusement danced across Nolan’s face. “I think that entitles you to a little compensation.”
“Oh yeah? Like what?”
“Anything. Name it.” Nolan settled his hips on top of Kai’s, his softening cock still buried inside him, and stroked his thumb over his raised eyebrows.
“Stay in bed for the rest of the night?”
“Done,” Nolan said, his “Kai” smile in place.
“Dinner too?”
“Speaking of, I should go get that. It’s probably at the door.” Nolan shifted his weight, but Kai wrapped his legs around him, keeping him in place.
“Not yet.” The shift had dislodged Nolan from inside of him, but he settled back, staring down at Kai with so much affection that Kai couldn’t hold back any longer.
“Daddy, can I say it now?” he whispered, nerves quickening his heart rate, unsure if, maybe, it was still too soon. Something sad flitted across Nolan’s face but disappeared before Kai could make sense of it.
“Yeah, baby, you can say it,” he answered.
“I love you.”
Nolan leaned down, capturing his mouth in a soft kiss, resting his head against Kai’s.
“I love you more.”