Chapter 4 #3
“How long do you have?” Brad asked.
Luca shook his head.
The sassy boy was out of his mind. Brad loved it. “I don’t want to make you late. How long do we have?”
“Half an hour,” Luca whispered. “I was going to grab breakfast before I headed to the beach.”
Resting his hand on Luca’s chest, Brad held the boy down on the arm of the couch. “I can work with that.” He lowered himself to his knees and reached for the waistband of Luca’s athletic pants.
“What…what are you doing?” Luca stammered.
“Gonna suck your cock,” Brad told him. “You did so well yesterday after the handjob. I bet after coming inside my mouth you’ll overtake first place.”
“Yeah, yeah, that’s a great idea.” Luca helped Brad reach his prize by shoving his pants and the shorts under down to his knees.
Brad wrapped his fingers around Luca’s hard flesh and pumped his hand.
Luca hissed as he leaned back, bracing his arms onto the cushions behind him. The position made his back arch. Perfection.
Leaning forward, Brad blew his breath across the tip of Luca’s cock, making the member twitch within his hold.
“Fucker!” Luca bitched. “Suck me.”
“Yes, baby.” Brad jacked Luca’s cock two more times before lowering his mouth to Luca’s dick. Slowly he engulfed Luca’s shaft until the head hit the back of Brad’s throat.
Luca buried his fingers in Brad’s hair as Brad started to pull away, sucking hard and diving back down again. Luca was trying to control the blowjob but Brad had other plans. He was in control.
“Come on,” Luca whined and wiggled. “Please.”
Brad kept his pace leisurely. He did have half an hour, after all.
“Asshole.” Luca tried to shove his hips forward.
With both hands pinning Luca to the arm of the couch, Brad used his mouth to bring Luca pleasure. To rule over the boy.
A squirt of precome coated his tongue as Brad gave another strong pull of Luca’s cock. Luca tasted good, sweet and a little bitter, but fucking amazing. Brad inhaled, then dove back down again. He kept it up until Luca started to shudder.
Luca tugged on Brad’s hair, probably making a mess of the strands that took Brad forever to tame. Oh well, having to redo his hairstyle was totally worth getting to taste Luca again.
“I’m gonna…soon…” Luca warned.
Adding a finger alongside Luca’s cock, Brad got his digit wet before trailing the finger down Luca’s crease.
Luca pushed his ass back against the tip of Brad’s finger then forward to shove his dick deep into Brad’s mouth.
More precome escaped from Luca’s cock and Brad swallowed it down.
The next time Luca pushed back, the tip of Brad’s finger breached Luca’s tight hole.
Luca yelled and filled Brad’s mouth with his seed.
He had to pull back a little, keeping the head of Luca’s shaft inside, to swallow and suck down Luca’s release. All the while Brad was pushing his finger in and out of Luca’s hole.
Luca gave one more massive shudder before he stilled.
Gently, Brad removed the digit from Luca’s ass.
Pushing off the couch, Luca stumbled into Brad then kissed him hard. Mouth to mouth. Just like Brad needed.
Luca must have tasted himself on Brad’s tongue as he moaned before sucking on the appendage.
Luca shoved his hand down the front of Brad’s shorts, grasping Brad’s hard cock.
Brad fumbled with the button and zipper, barely managing to get the shorts and his underwear down before he was filling Luca’s palm with his own release.
Brad slowed the kiss and pulled his mouth from Luca’s to rest their foreheads together.
A sharp bark of laughter and conversation drifted in from the open front door.
He groaned and closed his eyes. One of these days his luck was going to run out and he and Luca were going to get busted together. The thought didn’t bother Brad as much as it should.
* * *
Luca
Grinning at the foil-wrapped hot sandwich, water bottle, and cup of fruit, Luca couldn’t hide his pleasure. He’d skipped breakfast for an amazing blowjob and had no regrets. He had not expected Brad to arrange a food delivery for him once Luca got to the waiting tent for the surfing competitors.
“Not a Daddy my ass,” Luca mumbled to himself. Brad might not have any interest in being a Daddy any longer, but the instincts were still there. Brad must have been an amazing Daddy to the boy he’d had before.
Luca had no idea what was happening between the two of them. The constant push and pull was annoying yet also sexy. Luca didn’t know if Brad was going to ignore him, send him hot glances, or drop to his knees. Luca was getting more action in the past week than he’d had in the last three months.
Brad might claim that he didn’t want Luca, yet they both knew that it was a lie.
Luca hadn’t been surprised to see Brad that morning.
Not when Luca had been called away the previous day before Brad could get the ‘this isn’t going to happen again’ out.
Luca should have let Brad go. His mind screamed that he was being an idiot.
Only confusion and pain were in Luca’s future if he kept messing around with Brad.
Luca was smarter than this. Brad wasn’t the man, the Daddy, that Luca had been searching for. And Luca was past the age that he found it exciting being someone’s dirty little secret.
Sighing, Luca climbed on top the massage table behind him and opened the foil-wrapped breakfast burrito. The flour tortilla was filled with bacon, egg, cheese, and veggies. Just the scent had Luca’s mouth watering.
How could Brad claim that he didn’t want Luca then turn around and do something so sweet like send him breakfast?
It wasn’t fair.
Brad should act like an asshole if he was going to be an asshole.
Except other than that first night in the club, Brad hadn’t acted like an asshole.
Thinking back, Brad hadn’t actually been an asshole that night either.
It was obvious that Brad had been caught off guard but he hadn’t hurt Luca or said anything unkind. He’d just looked panicked.
Now Luca knew why. It had been panic filled with the pain of being hurt by someone that he had loved.
It pissed Luca off that some asshole had taken advantage of Brad. Used Brad’s need and desires to hurt him.
Finding a Daddy was hard enough without some lying shithead pretended to be a little just to wrap a guy like Brad around their finger. Luca wanted to hear the rest of the story. To find out what happened to Brad’s first boy.