Page 65 of His Last Chase
As my little songbird proceeded to undress me, he pressed his lips to each area of the flesh he exposed. He made me feel appreciated, desired, and loved. When Chase reached my cock, he stared up at me as he drew his tongue up the shaft. This was the first time he’d done anything of this nature.
“Little Songbird, you don’t have to do that if you don’t want to.” Obligation was not how this relationship worked. I performed oral onChase because I loved it. Loved the taste and feel of his cock in my mouth. Loved watching him come undone.
“I know, Daddy, but I want to. I love how it feels when you taste me, and I want to do the same for you.” His tongue swiped across the tip and paused as the bead of precome hit his taste buds. He shrugged and went back to it.
Was his first time smooth? Not by any means, but seeing my songbird down on his knees as he strived to orally please me had me teetering on the precipice in an embarrassingly quick amount of time.
“Little Songbird,” I shivered as he swirled his tongue around the tip. “Daddy is about to come, and our water is getting cold.”
He popped up and smiled, very pleased with himself. The adorable little imp.
“’Kay, Daddy.” He strutted his naked ass into the bathroom and right into the shower. Cocky little shit.
I willed the pressure building in my balls down then joined my boy under the warm spray, soaped up the bath sponge and proceeded to wash him. So what if his cock and balls were the cleanest part of his body. It was worth it when he shivered each time I drew the bath sponge over it, and I gripped the base to keep him from coming.
“You don’t play fair, do you, Daddy?”
“All’s fair in love and war, Songbird.”
We somehow managed to get clean and mostly dried off. Chase sprinted across the room and landed on the bed. That glorious, naked flesh freely bouncing along with the mattress springs. I grabbed the lube before I joined him.
“Songbird, Daddy didn’t have time to prep for you. Would you like to do it tonight?” His eyes widened but he said nothing. “Or you can watch Daddy do it, so you learn how.”
“Maybe both?”
“We can do that.” I lubed up two fingers, lay back on the bed and proceeded to circle my hole and work them inside. “Why don’t you reach into Daddy’s nightstand and pull the toy out to use.” You’d have thought I bribed him with a new toy for as fast as he jumped at that. I guess in essence, I actually had. “Good boy, now rub lube on it, Daddy will hold his legs back and you can use it on him.”
I pulled my legs back as Chase sat between them and proceeded to prepare the toy. He switched it on, and the vibrator sprang to life. With the tip at my hole, igniting every nerve ending there, he slowly worked it in and out. His intent gaze locked on the most intimate part of my body as he worked me open.
This was unlike anything I’d ever done with any boy or hookup for that matter.
“Daddy, this is so fucking hot. Tell me when I can fuck you.”
One day my boy would be able to gauge that for himself but for now, I enjoyed the give and take between us with no true top or true bottom outside of the act itself. I didn’t top from the bottom, but I guided the top with gentle directions.
“Now,” I panted after the vibration hit my prostate and the fire inside came to life. “Please, now, Chase.”
He lubed his cock and lined up as I still held my legs in place and sank all the way in. The slight burn from the stretch provided just the right amount of pleasurable pain. The gorgeous man who’d stolen my heart’s gaze met mine and remained there as he made love to me.
Not our first time and not our last by any means, but no matter what we did or where we did it that act itself was about more than just getting off. Each coupling was filled with nothing but love. Making love was what Chase and I did each time we came together.
Mind-blowingly beautiful was the best way to describe what we shared.
Chapter Fifteen
Chase
Saying goodbye to Daddy this morning when the bus pulled up fucking sucked. Especially knowing he wouldn’t be able to join usthis time.
“I love you, Little Songbird, and I’ll be here waiting when you get back.” Daddy’s words wrapped around me like a fluffy blanket.
“I love you so much, Daddy. I’ll call you tonight so you can read to me.”
“I’d love that. Be safe and drink plenty of water, Songbird.”
I kissed Daddy until the driver honked the horn. Except when I looked up it was actually Seltzer who’d slipped up front and did it. The driver had his hands in the air to show me it wasn’t him.
Fucking Seltzer. Always fucking Seltzer. What the hell was he doing on our bus anyway? But when I got onboard I was welcomed by all four of my bandmates.