Chapter Nine
Payden
Will it always be this way, or will Stone tire of me as the other daddies had?
Tonight is our only night off the train. I had a suite booked for bad Daddy and me at the Embassy Suites in Seattle near Pioneer Square right across the street from the train station. Bad Daddy didn’t deserve it, but Stone did and hopefully he’ll enjoy it.
According to the fine print, this night was for a change in crew members, a thorough cleaning of the train, both common areas and our rooms, and restocking supplies so we were all fresh and ready for the return trip back to L.A. in the morning.
These last few days have been some of the best of my life and instead of verbally sharing that, I decided to show Stone that in a grown-up way. Consummating what I hoped would become our forever relationship.
Why was I nervous?
I wasn’t a virgin. While my sexual partners weren’t up into the double digits, I’d still had my fair share of experiences. Some better than others, but that’s just how it went.
But this one really mattered.
While Daddy slept, I ordered a special candlelit dinner to be delivered to our room. I’d been little most of this trip and it was time to be a big boy and show Daddy the other side of me.
Thankfully, it wasn’t raining as we left Union Station and walked a couple of blocks to our hotel.
Daddy had his guitar, backpack and my giant suitcase, while I was carrying the shopping bags.
Checking in was easy and when I’d made the reservation I asked for early check-in since I knew the train would be ready to board just after sunrise.
By the time we all got off it was close to eight a.m.
“Wow,” Daddy sat the bags on the sofa just inside the suite and headed straight for the windows. “We have a fantastic view of the Puget Sound. It’s been forever since I’ve been to Seattle. Forgot how much I loved the music scene here.”
“This is my first time. Maybe we can come back and spend a couple of days next time.” He didn’t say anything and I wondered if maybe I’d overspoke.
“Let’s get settled in. Will be nice to sleep on a real mattress.”
Still getting a feel for Stone left me with more questions than answers. I mean, he seemed into me, but then again, if someone is homeless they’d be foolish turning down a free trip and all you could eat.
But I didn’t get the feeling Stone worked that way.
“Where to first?” He bounced up off the bed.
“I’d like to see the Space Needle and Pike Place Market. When I mapped them out they weren’t too far apart.”
“True, but Seattle traffic is a bear and walking isn’t much better.”
“No worries, I’ll order us a ride. Just give me a minute to get changed.” Might as well put on comfortable clothes and walking shoes. “We need to be back here by seven.”
“We do?” His brow arched. “Anything I should be concerned about?”
“Nope. Just a surprise I planned.”
“Well then, I look forward to whatever my little unicorn has up his hooves.”
Okay, this was much better than quiet Daddy. I tied up my tennies, checked the ride app and saw the driver was a minute away. “Let’s go.” Suddenly full of energy and ready to check out our twenty-four-hour home.
Our driver was super chatty. “Welcome to Seattle. First time here?”
Stone muttered, “Nope,” at the same time I said, “Yes.”
“Starting with the iconic Space Needle is a great way to go. Good day for walking around town, no rain in the forecast. That in itself is a miracle,” he smiled at us in the rear-view mirror. “How long are you here for?”
“Just the night,” I replied. “Want to hit that and Pike Place Market too.”
“Great view of the Sound from the parking garage walkway behind the market. If you take Broad Street over to Alaskan Way it’s a nice walk along the waterfront since the revitalization project finished.”
“Good to know,” Stone replied. “Thanks for the heads up.”
“You bet. Technically, you can walk from the Market back to your hotel. Maybe stop at the shops along the Pier on the way. They have some fantastic restaurants too, most have Waterview tables available during the day.”
“Sounds like the perfect place to stop for lunch,” Daddy agreed.
“The Aquarium isn’t too bad either, if you have time to squeeze it in,” he said. “The Pacific Northwest is a great place to visit provided it’s not our rainy season.”
“Too true,” Stone smiled. “Been here during that time. Made it hard to get around in.”
“Alright, here we are,” he stopped along the curb. “Enjoy your visit.”
“Thanks,” we waved as we got out. I made sure to add a bit extra to his tip, thankful for the information he shared.
Daddy, Stone, ugh, I was confusing my own brain, balked at the admission prices and tried to get out of it. “Not on your life, sir,” I huffed. “This is our trip and we are experiencing these things together. Two, please,” I told the attendant.
Stone and I stopped long enough for me to take a picture of us with the Space Needle in the background before heading up in the elevator.
“Whoa.” My eyes widened as we stepped off and onto the rotating platform.
“This is insanely cool.” I’d have to upgrade my cloud storage before the day was over for sure.
“Let’s get another picture of us with Seattle in the background.
” We moved near the fenced edge and I snapped away.
Stone was so cool with my excitement, never telling me to calm down.
He smiled and went along with everything I wanted to do.
The platform rotated at the perfect speed.
Just enough to see a 360 view of Seattle but not enough to scramble your brains.
We took the long path to Pike Place, according to the map on my phone, but it was the one our driver had suggested. Just didn’t expect to walk right into the… “Daddy!” I squealed louder than I meant but was so excited. “The Aquarium. Can we go? Please?”
“Lead the way, little unicorn.”
Best soon to be Daddy ever.
“Okay, wait over there while I get the tickets.” No use making him feel any worse than he already did at the Space Needle. As soon as we entered, grown up me vanished and my little was in heaven.
I tried taking a few pictures but was so excited they kept coming out blurry. I huffed and deleted them.
“Little unicorn, hand me the phone and I’ll take the pictures while you explore.”
Up on tip toes I went, kissing his cheek. “Thank you, Daddy.”
I petted the stingrays and stopped at every exhibit. “Look Daddy, I’m a puffer fish.” I blew my cheeks up and Daddy laughed.
“You’re a silly boy is what you are. What’s your favorite SeaLife so far?”
“Umm,” I got all thinky. “I love them all, but the Sea Otters are my favorite. It’s so cute the way they hold each other’s hands. The seals were cool too but kinda stinky.” We headed up to the top where the gift shop was.
“What stuffy are you gonna get?” Daddy already knew me so well.
“Um, Sea Otters for sure.” I made a loop around the shop, just like I did at the train depot before, then made my final decision. “Sea Otter stuffy, Sea Otters holding hands magnet and a shiny rainbow Sting Ray. They were so silky smooth when I got to pet them.”
How many best days ever was one boy allowed to have?
We walked along the pier, holding hands just like my new otter friends. No one yelled ugly things at us or gave us dirty looks. It was so nice. “Daddy, my tummy’s grumbly.”
“I heard that. Time to feed my boy.”
“But nothing big cause I have a dinner surprise for Daddy,” I giggled.
“What’s my little imp up to?”
“Nothingggg,” I drug the word out. “It a s’prise.”
We had a nice lunch outdoors by the giant Ferris wheel and bought a few souvenirs for my parents and work colleagues plus more magnets. Daddy said it would be more fun to hang up the pictures I colored on the fridge with them.
Smart Daddy.
“I’m so full,” I whined as we walked back to the hotel, glad there were a couple of hours before dinner would be delivered. Then I had time to get hungry again.
“Me too. This was a wonderful day, little unicorn, thanks for letting me tag along.”
I stopped. “Tag along? Today wouldn’t have been half as much fun without you there.”
“You have no idea how much it means to hear you say that.”
He had no idea how much it meant for me to have him, even if it wasn’t the forever I wanted. This time we’ve had together opened my eyes to a whole new world. A world I wanted to be a part of, with him.
By the time we reached our room, we were both dragging. “How about a shower and a nap?”
“Sounds really good.” My feet and legs were done.
“You go first.” Then I had time to get all my shower stuff together.
I wanted to be extra clean for tonight, even had condoms since bad Daddy never wanted to do anything without them and now I had a pretty good idea why.
Probably the best thing he ever did for me was insist on using them.
Enough of that. He didn’t deserve any space in my brain.
When Stone came out of the bathroom wearing nothing but boxers all thoughts of any other man disappeared.
The past couple of nights he’d worn a t-shirt to bed, but this time…
this time took my breath away. I scrambled for my stuff and darted into the bathroom before I said or did anything stupid.
Like running my tongue along his abs or dropping to my knees and worshipping him.
Ugh, who was I kidding, if given half the chance tonight I’ll still do all that.
Steam filled the room as the shower ran.
The one on the train was good for a quick wash, but this was like an all over body massage.
I scrubbed every inch of myself, some spots twice.
With nothing left to do, I took a deep breath and emerged from the steam filled room.
I figured with as amped up as I was I’d be wide awake, but as soon as I curled up in his arms I was out.
Didn’t wake up until the alarm I’d set went off.
My little side had its day, now it was time for big me to have a special date night.
I let the caterer in while Stone was in the bathroom and had him set the food up on the table in front of the window that overlooked the sound.
“Wow, that’s a lot of food for two people,” Stone’s voice startled me.
“I wasn’t sure what your favorites were, so I went with surf and turf. The best of both worlds.”
“And for dessert?”
“I figured we’d have each other.” Never in my life had I ever said anything so flirty or salacious and I didn’t regret it in the least.
“Maybe,” Stone’s arms slid around my waist, his lips pressed just beneath my ear. “Food can wait.”
I spun around and the second our lips met all thoughts of food were gone. Nothing else existed but the two of us.
Stone carried me to the bed and gently set me down. “Are you sure you want this, Payden?”
“Yes, please.” Were the only words I could muster as I watched this gorgeous man slide out his boxers then remove mine.
Never had any man paid this much attention to my body.
Stone kissed every inch of flesh within reach.
When he teased my nipples I nearly came undone.
I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this alive, this cherished.
Foreplay had always been minimal at best, but this went beyond that. Stone was as into this as I was.
He was into me.
“Please tell me you have condoms,” he panted. I loved how breathless he was.
“Yes, and lube. I put it in the nightstand.” While he was in the shower, but no need to share that.
“Sneaky boy,” he grinned and nipped my bottom lip.
I wanted to touch him, show him how well I could take care of my Daddy, but didn’t want to stop him. He wanted to take care of me, ensure I enjoyed this too. What a shift in tides, though comparing Stone to how the others had treated me was a revelation to be pondered at another time.
Stone kissed his way down my torso, the gentle glid of his tongue tickled me. “Someone’s ticklish,” he kissed my hip. “I’ll store that to explore at a later date.” Gently nudging my legs apart, he slid between them.
“Stone,” I gasped when his lips slid over the tip of my cock and down the shaft. Goddess above, when had anyone ever done that? Not counting the fumbled first blow job I shared with my college roommate.
He continued to suck as his finger breached my hole.
When one became two I nearly begged him to stop prepping and start fucking, but I knew he wouldn’t.
In the short time I’d known Stone he’d shown me more care and compassion than I’d ever received from any man.
He’d ensure I was good and ready and by his standards, not his overly excited boy’s.
His boy.
Goddess how I wanted that to come true.
Writhing and fucking myself on the now three fingers I rode, it took all I had not to come.
Not until his cock was buried inside me.
I wasn’t ruining that moment. Not that I couldn’t come again but Goddess the level of importance this first time held was overwhelming. An important major milestone for us.
“Are you ready, sweetheart?”
“Very.” When had his fingers left me? When had he rolled the condom on? So lost in this epic moment I’d been. Either that or Stone was pure genius in the bedroom.
Possibly both.
He pressed my legs back, the head of his cock teasing my entrance before he slowly pushed inside. Was I holding my breath, possibly waiting for the inevitable pain that always followed?
But Stone didn’t keep going. He paused to make sure I was fine. “Payden,” he brushed my hair aside. “Are you okay?”
Our eyes met, his were filled with concern. “Never better.” One kiss led to another, taking my mind off any pain there may have been.
As soon as he was all the way inside he stopped again. “I don’t think I can let you go, Payden.”
“Then don’t.”
The depth those few words held was far more than any I love you could right now. Not that those three words weren’t important, and at this rate, they waited just around the corner. But to know he felt the same as me was beyond words.
How did I know this?
The depth of the emotion in our lovemaking was visible.
Every slide of his cock inside me, every press of his lips to mine.
We made love. There was no fucking, no one here just to get off.
This was so much more than that as Stone slid in and out of me, our climaxes building until neither of us could take it any longer.
The second his hand wrapped around my cock I arched up and came, harder than I ever had.
My eyes tightly clinched, the cliché of seeing stars as real as anything I’d ever experienced.
“Payden,” Stone gasped as he thrust one final time. His cock throbbed inside me, his heart pounded against his chest so hard I felt it against mine. This couldn’t end. I can’t let this man go.
Stone was meant to be mine and I his.