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“Hhhmmm, it’s raining,” Evan hummed at him as the rain began to fall, his mouth pressed up underneath Tommy’s jaw. They were curled up together on the couch, Tommy in sweats and Evan in his underwear, the lights out, and there was music playing low in the background as they breathed quietly, listening to the sounds of the storm gathering outside. It had been cloudy and overcast all afternoon, the sky dark and threatening rain, and they had spent it in each other’s arms, snuggling and making out, lazing the day away.
“Mhhhhmmm,” Tommy agreed quietly, running his hand up and down Evan’s back gently as Evan squirmed against him.
“Know what happens when it rains, daddy?” Evan purred at him, his voice low in Tommy’s ear, his hand trailing down from where it had been resting on Tommy’s chest to rub low over his stomach, playing with the drawstring on Tommy’s lounge pants.
“It gets wet outside,” Tommy answered him with a smirk, pretending not to know what his horny boyfriend was getting at.
“Well, maybe it, it could get wet inside too,” Evan said with a soft laugh in his ear. “Like inside me.” He flicked his tongue over Tommy’s earlobe, and Tommy let out a louder hum, smiling to himself.
“I was just starting to get sleepy, baby. I thought you wanted to take a nap?” Tommy asked him, squeezing Evan’s hip and the top of his thick ass that Tommy was obsessed with, pushing his thumb down underneath the waistband of Evan’s boxer briefs to stroke over his bare skin.
“But you know the rain and storms make me horny, daddy. I want you,” Evan whined at him, pressing his hard-on against Tommy’s hip and stroking his hand over Tommy’s stomach underneath his pants, Tommy chuckling at him as the rain started to come down harder.
“Well I guess it’s a good thing we live in LA instead of Seattle, baby,” Tommy said through his laugh. “I can’t imagine you being any hornier than you already are. How would I ever manage to satisfy my slutty, needy brat?” he asked Evan in a low voice. He was squeezing Evan’s amazing ass now, grabbing a big, greedy handful, and letting his fingers trail over his crease through his underwear as Evan groaned loudly for him.
“You always satisfy me daddy, you always make, mmmm, oh, you-you always make me feel so good, daddy,” Evan said breathily into Tommy’s throat, rolling his hips against him, moving his hand to squeeze Tommy’s cock.
“Did I say you could touch my cock, baby?” Tommy asked him, digging his fingers into the small of Evan’s back. “You know boys who misbehave don’t get what they want,” Tommy said quietly.
“Oh fuck,” Evan moaned, letting go of Tommy’s cock immediately as Tommy smirked. “I’m sorry, daddy. I’ll be so good for you, I promise,” Evan breathed out.
“Then what can I do for you, sweetheart?” Tommy asked him quietly, turning his head to press his lips to Evan’s warm ear. “What does my good boy want?”
“Oh, ohhhh,” Evan gasped as Tommy slipped his hand down inside the back of Evan’s underwear, squeezing his bare ass tightly, letting his fingers press into Evan’s crease, stroking over his hole as Evan moaned for him. “Oh fuck me, fuck me babe, please,” his boyfriend breathed out urgently.
“You want my cock baby?” Tommy asked him, closing his lips over the shell of Evan’s ear as Evan squirmed against him harder.
“Yea-y-yes, daddy, please.” Evan was moaning so loudly now as Tommy touched his hole gently, stroking it with his fingers and circling it lightly, that Tommy could hardly hear the rain outside over the desperate sounds his boyfriend was making in his ear. “Want your big dick in me, Tommy.”
Tommy hummed again. “Well, I guess you’ll need to get it nice and hard for you then, Evan.” No sooner had the words left Tommy’s lips than Evan was sliding down his body eagerly now that he had been given permission, Tommy’s hand moving up from his ass to grip his strong shoulder as he re-positioned, tugging Tommy’s lounge pants down over his hips to his thighs, exposing his half-hard cock. Evan hummed happily at the sight of it and nuzzled his face into Tommy’s cock, rubbing his scruffy cheek and jaw against it and then pressing his soft lips all over it, his tongue peeking out to trace the ridge of the head gently.
“Fuck,” Tommy groaned, squeezing the back of Evan’s neck and moving his hand to hold the back of his head, his cock already starting to thicken up from the proximity to his man’s incredible mouth. The rain was getting louder now and Tommy gasped as Evan took him between his lips, moaning around his cock as he sucked Tommy down, Tommy’s cock beginning to throb as it filled out inside his boyfriend’s talented mouth, Tommy’s breath catching in his throat as Evan worked him with his lips and tongue. Evan was humming now and beginning a slow slide up and down Tommy’s hard shaft, his hand moving to fondle Tommy’s balls as Tommy moaned. “Oh fuck baby,” he groaned out, holding Evan’s head with both hands now as Evan sucked him expertly, bobbing up and down and then sucking the head of Tommy’s cock wetly, pressing his tongue into the slit teasingly as Tommy growled at him. He gripped the back of Evan’s head and pressed his now very hard cock down Evan’s throat, his boyfriend handling him easily, angling his mouth to get even more of Tommy down his throat, Tommy making an animal sound as he watched his cock slide into Evan’s mouth and Evan’s red lips slip even closer toward the base of his cock. “Jesus baby!” he yelled out. “You are so fucking good, you better cut that out unless you want a fucking mouthful, fuck.” Tommy felt so fucking close to the edge already, and he groaned as he watched Evan suck him. Tommy had always been able to last, and he had never really worried about coming too quickly with anyone from his past, but with Evan it was a real and constant threat, and he knew his boyfriend absolutely loved the way he could affect Tommy, teasing him about it constantly, which only turned both of them on even more. Tommy was gasping now as Evan hummed and slid back off of him but only briefly, lapping at the head of his cock before swallowing him down again as Tommy made a strangled sound in his throat, grabbing a handful of Evan’s hair, Evan pulling back off of him achingly slowly, sucking Tommy tightly, dragging his plush lips back up his shaft and lifting his eyes to meet Tommy’s as he did. “Christ Evan,” was all Tommy could manage, digging a hand into his own thigh to force some sensation other than pure pleasure into his body, losing his mind at the sexy as fuck sight of his cock in Evan’s gorgeous mouth. Then Evan was kissing and licking the head, sucking on just the tip, then pressing the entire head back into his mouth, teasing his lips over the ridge of it and caressing the dip on the underside with his tongue, making Tommy’s toes curl, Tommy yanking on his hair roughly and groaning. “Goddamn baby,” he growled as Evan finally released his now aching cock with a sweet, wet kiss to the tip. “Where’s the fucking lube?” Tommy asked him wildly, Evan laughing softly as he licked his lips over Tommy’s weeping cock.
“Well luckily I hid a bottle over on the bookcase cause I was tired of having to run to the bedroom all the time,” Evan said with a satisfied laugh, dropping one more peck to the head of Tommy’s now red cock, before he hopped up and walked over to the bookshelf, rummaging through the records on one end, Tommy watching him as if he were drunk, his mind feeling sluggish, his blood coursing hot through his body.
“Get naked baby,” he instructed Evan with a groan, palming his leaking cock. “Show me that gorgeous ass I’m gonna fucking wreck for you.” Tommy was so hard now he felt desperate already, goddamn his man was so fucking good with his mouth, he thought, groaning, his eyes staring appreciatively as Evan obeyed him quickly, pulling his t-shirt over his head and then pushing his boxer briefs down over his incredible hips and ass, his back still to Tommy as he searched the bookcase. Tommy cursed loudly at the sight of Evan’s long legs and thick thighs and his gorgeous round ass, the shape of his broad shoulders and the sexy dip at the base of his spine making Tommy crazy.
“Goddamn you look sexy as fuck sweetheart,” Tommy groaned, stroking himself. “Find it quicker,” he gasped out as Evan laughed, arching his back a bit and pushing his ass out unnecessarily as he searched the bookcase, Tommy loving how confident he was. Tommy knew Evan had been a bit worried about the way he looked lately, as his body wasn’t as lean as it had been when they met, and Evan had been concerned that Tommy wouldn’t want him the way he always had. But if anything, Tommy was even more attracted to him now, surprised that was even possible. He absolutely loved the way Evan looked now that he was a bit bigger, and the shape of Evan’s hips and ass and thighs looked literally mouthwatering to Tommy. He had put his foot in his mouth trying to explain this to Evan when he had asked Tommy if he was still as attracted to him, but Tommy maintained that Evan had set him up, because he had asked Tommy about it when Evan was on top of him and they were making out on his bed, starting to fool around, so Tommy was already hard and dying to fuck his boyfriend. Evan had tilted his head and narrowed his eyes at him as Tommy had answered him, giving Tommy the ‘do you really think it’s a good idea for you to keep talking’ look as Tommy had babbled breathlessly about how much he loved the way Evan’s body looked and felt, how obsessed he was with Evan’s full ass and thighs, how sexy it was to grab a thick handful of Evan’s waist or ass when Tommy fucked him, how Tommy loved to dig his fingers into the ample flesh of Evan’s hips and thighs when he ate Evan out or sucked his cock, loving the way Evan whined and squirmed for him when he did. He had mercifully shut up at the look on his man’s face before he got to how he loved the little belly that Evan had now, loved to hold Evan there and press his hand against it when he fucked into Evan hard from behind and then stroke his hand over it gently when they cuddled afterward. His boyfriend may have been annoyed with him for the way it had all come out, but Tommy could tell he had taken the spirit of his clumsy and horny words to heart, as Evan definitely seemed less bothered about it now, happy to show off his sexy body to Tommy. Now Tommy just settled on telling Evan he was hot and sexy and gorgeous all the time, because those were less specific and hopefully less likely to get him in trouble, and though Evan often rolled his eyes at him and huffed out a disbelieving sound, Tommy could see the pink on his cheeks and the small smile his boyfriend tried to hide, unable to resist his love of Tommy complimenting him, even if he wanted to pretend to be annoyed by it. There was a crack of thunder then and Evan jumped, laughing, but he turned back to Tommy triumphantly, a small bottle in his hand.
“Didn’t want it to be too obvious, our friends are so nosy,” he said with another laugh, approaching Tommy still on his back on the couch. “You look, so hot,” Evan breathed out, biting at his lip, dropping the lube on the couch and pushing Tommy’s t-shirt up to reveal his stomach, running his fingers down the trail of hair on his abdomen that Tommy knew Evan was crazy about, before tugging Tommy’s pants the rest of the way off of him. “Are you sure you’re really my boyfriend?” he asked Tommy breathlessly, his eyes sweeping Tommy up and down, Tommy shaking his head slightly and rolling his eyes but knowing he was blushing a bit, as Evan’s stunned delight at being with him always had that effect on Tommy. Hopefully I’ll be something else to you before too long baby, Tommy thought with a smile. Evan leaned down to kiss him then, and Tommy wrapped his hand around Evan’s cock as his tongue met Evan’s, loving the feel of Evan moaning into his mouth as Tommy stroked him slowly until Evan pulled back. “I still can’t believe I just like, get this dick all the time,” Evan said in awe, straddling Tommy’s legs. “I mean, how is it just, so fucking perfect?” Evan moaned, leaning down to wrap his lips around the head of Tommy’s cock again, as Tommy stroked his own shaft and cried out at the feel of Evan’s tongue on him again. “Mmmm, I love it so much daddy,” Evan hummed, swirling his tongue around the head.
“Well fuck baby, I love your mouth so much. It is fucking heaven,” Tommy breathed out harshly as Evan removed Tommy’s hand from around his cock and then slid his mouth all the way down on him again, pressing his tongue against the underside as he did. Tommy literally whimpered for Evan, his cock twitching and dripping in his mouth, his boyfriend smiling cockily at him as he slid back up Tommy’s shaft and lifted his head.
“What about my ass, babe? Don’t you love that, daddy? Isn’t that heaven too?” He asked quietly as the thunder rolled outside again and he let the flat of his tongue lick all the way up the underside of Tommy’s cock, catching some more pre-come that leaked out of the tip as Tommy nodded eagerly, gasping. He was so fucking turned on he felt totally wild for Evan, which he knew was exactly what his boyfriend was after. Tommy wanted Evan wild for him too.
“Fuck yes it is baby, god fucking damn your ass is heaven,” he said fiercely. “Show it to me, fuck, get up here and straddle my face, let me see that pretty hole that belongs to me,” Tommy demanded, adjusting the pillow behind his head as Evan whined loudly but obeyed him, getting up and then positioning his sexy ass over Tommy’s face, bracing himself on Tommy’s chest as Tommy groaned loudly, squeezing Evan’s hip and thigh, moaning at the sight of Evan’s gorgeous pink asshole so close to his mouth. Fuck, Tommy loved getting Evan in this position, it made him so fucking hot to have his man on him like this, his thick thighs straddling Tommy’s head, his amazing ass in Tommy’s face. “Goddamn you are so fucking sexy, good boy baby, look at you, so fucking well-behaved for your daddy,” Tommy groaned out as Evan gasped. “Goddamn you look good, sweetheart,” Tommy said weakly as he thumbed Evan’s rim, squeezing his round asscheek as Evan moaned. God Evan’s ass made Tommy so fucking hard he felt like he was going to go out of his mind with it. “Are you sure you’re really my boyfriend?” he asked Evan with a laugh, stroking his fingers over Evan’s gorgeous hole.
“Mmmm, I sure am daddy,” Evan hummed. “Now fuck me, please,” he whined at Tommy.
“So desperate,” Tommy whispered, Evan making a disgruntled sound above him. “How’s your knee feel baby? Is it okay like this? And don’t you lie to me just cause you want your slutty ass fucked now,” Tommy finished with a laugh.
Evan laughed too. “It’s fine daddy, but please hurry, want this big cock,” Evan moaned, moving a hand to nudge Tommy’s cock and Tommy pinched Evan’s asscheek, Evan gasping again.
“Fuck I love your asshole baby,” Tommy groaned. “I’ll take as much time with it as I want. And don’t you dare try and suck my cock right now,” Tommy warned him. “You just sit there and moan for me while you get rimmed like a good boy,” Tommy instructed him, and then he tongued Evan’s sexy hole, his boyfriend following instructions perfectly, moaning loudly for Tommy, breathing hard on top of him.
“Oh-ahh, oh, oh fuck daddy!” Evan cried out as Tommy licked and kissed his amazing rim. He pulled back to admire it after a few moments, already getting red and wet from his mouth as Evan tried to tilt his ass and press it back onto Tommy’s face, whining. Tommy gripped his hips tightly, holding him still, loving the way his fingers looked digging into Evan’s flesh.
“You like that, slut? You like getting your pretty asshole licked before I ruin it with my cock?” Tommy asked him roughly.
“Fuck, y-yeah I, I love it, daddy,” Evan moaned loudly. “Your mouth feels, so, oh, oh, so fucking good, oh,” Evan was gasping as Tommy started to lick him again, unable to resist the way Evan wanted it, the way he could tell Tommy how much he loved it now, and Tommy loved rewarding him, burying his face in Evan’s hot ass and licking his sexy hole, kissing it and sucking it until Evan was crying out continuously above him. He was touching Tommy’s cock again, and Tommy felt like he could lick him for hours, until Evan was just a crying and whining mess, and he only barely resisted dragging Evan off to the bedroom to do just that. He only pulled back reluctantly when Evan was writhing on top of him as Tommy lapped at his hole, and his own cock was throbbing so hard at the sexy sounds Evan was making that it was actually getting painful.
“Fuck I love your asshole baby,” Tommy groaned again, smacking Evan’s asscheek several times as Evan gasped.
“I uh, I think-think you mentioned that, babe.” Evan’s voice was weak. “How bout you put your big dick in it now, daddy?” he asked Tommy breathlessly.
“Fuck,” Tommy groaned. It was really storming now, and Tommy was so hard he thought his dick might just snap off. “I can’t wait to see how wrecked this pretty hole’s gonna be after taking my cock.” He gripped Evan’s hips roughly and licked him slowly again, Evan gasping, and then he pulled back and held him in place, wanting another look at him, Evan squirming as Tommy admired him but trying not to, which made Tommy smile. Evan looked so fucking good, the soft skin around his rim red from Tommy’s facial hair, his hole a bit open and wet from Tommy’s mouth. Fuck Tommy was dying to get his cock in that gorgeous hole. “Okay, good boy, turn around, into my lap,” Tommy instructed him as they re-positioned, and Evan moved quickly, straddling Tommy’s lap when he sat up with a moan when their hard cocks touched, a crack of lightning outside briefly illuminating the dim space.
“Goddamn you are so fucking sexy, so fucking gorgeous,” Tommy groaned as he took in his boyfriend in his lap, running a hand through his soft and fluffy hair, Evan’s beautiful eyes dark with lust as they met Tommy’s, his mouth still a bit swollen and red from sucking Tommy’s cock so well. “Jesus, you are hot as hell,” was all Tommy could say, pulling his t-shirt over his head and wiping his mouth with it to be polite as Evan laughed, wrapping his hand around the back of Tommy’s neck and pulling him in for a deep, dirty kiss, moaning into his mouth as Tommy kissed him back hungrily and fumbled for the lube, locating it and wetting his fingers quickly and reaching behind Evan to touch his rim eagerly. He started gently to tease, stroking over his hole and circling it the way he knew drove Evan crazy as Evan gasped into his mouth, shifting his hips in Tommy’s lap, Tommy rubbing him harder and pressing against his hole with the pad of his middle finger, Evan’s back arching, dropping his head back and breaking their kiss as he cried out and Tommy pressed up inside him, letting his finger slide in deep as Evan made wonderful noises above him and writhed in his lap. Tommy fingered him slowly, not trying to rush this at all, enjoying the hot sounds of his slutty boyfriend being pleasured mixing with the soothing sounds from the storm outside. What a perfect fucking day, Tommy thought to himself, as Evan began to whine, squeezing his shoulders and pouting down at him.
“Yes brat?” Tommy asked him patiently, raising his eyebrows at him and fingering him a bit slower now, as Evan whined even louder. “Did you have a request?”
“Another finger, babe,” he gasped out. “Want your big cock, daddy, please.”
Tommy made a sound as if he were considering Evan’s request, smirking when his brat only whined and pouted at him more. “Daddy, please,” Evan moaned, pressing back onto Tommy’s finger. “I’ve b-been so good for you.”
“Oh you are just so fucking spoiled, Evan. As if I ever don’t give you exactly what you want,” Tommy said, shaking his head and squeezing Evan’s hip tightly, pulling Evan hard against him and pressing his mouth to Evan’s ear. “You know I am wrapped all the way around your fucking finger, baby. All you have to do is whine or pout at me, call me daddy, press your sexy ass up against me, and I’m so mad for you I’ll do whatever the fuck you say,” he whispered to Evan, sucking the hinge of his jaw as he stroked Evan inside and Evan moaned loudly, gasping. “I am so fucking whipped for you baby, and you fucking know it,” Tommy breathed into his skin, and when Tommy pulled back he could see Evan blushing furiously but smiling smugly, rolling his hips in Tommy’s lap. Tommy knew hearing that was just as much of a turn on to his spoiled brat of a boyfriend as what Tommy was doing to him with his hand was, maybe even more so. Though he often feigned surprise when he heard it, Tommy knew Evan loved to be told he was the absolute center of Tommy’s life, and Tommy was always happy to tell him that he was, because it was always true, whatever Evan wanted more important to Tommy than anything else. Was that healthy? Tommy didn’t really know, but honestly, he didn’t care either. He knew he would do anything for his boyfriend. He kissed Evan’s cheek then and pressed a second finger against Evan’s tight hole as Evan buried his face in Tommy’s neck and gasped.
“Yeah, but-but you, you always make me wait to, to get what I want, daddy,” Evan complained, moaning, and Tommy laughed against his ear, feeling Evan shiver in his arms as he pressed both fingers up inside him now, Evan biting his shoulder and moaning louder as Tommy spread his fingers inside him.
“Well I’ve got to keep you in check somehow baby,” Tommy said, still laughing. “You are already such a spoiled brat as it is, can you imagine if I didn’t even make you wait?”
“Fuck,” Evan gasped, sucking the tendon in Tommy’s neck before lifting his head and pressing back onto Tommy’s fingers, moaning loudly as he reached out to hold Tommy’s jaw, turning his face to the side as he let out a frustrated sounding groan. “Oh fuck, that gray in your beard,” Evan breathed, “it’s so, so fucking sexy, daddy.”
Tommy smirked then, as he always let his facial hair grow out around Evan whenever he could. Evan often thought he was clever at hiding his reaction to things, but Tommy was a scholar of Evan’s body language and facial expressions, and he knew everything his boyfriend tried to hide from him, including his arousal at the gray hair in Tommy’s beard.
Evan’s phone started vibrating somewhere in the couch then, Tommy turning his head to try and locate it, but Evan used the hold he had on Tommy’s jaw, turning his face back to Evan’s. “Fuck it daddy,” he moaned, rolling his hips down onto Tommy’s fingers, “and fuck me,” he gasped quietly. Tommy was mesmerized by Evan’s beauty then, watching his boyfriend’s pleasured face intently as more lightning lit up the room. Then Tommy’s phone started making noise under the pillow next to them as Evan’s cut off, and Evan groaned loudly, reaching for it and rolling his eyes as he swiped it open. “What is it?” he asked breathlessly, not troubling himself to hide what it surely sounded like they were up to.
“Hey, I need your PlayStation. Did you move that already?” Diaz was loud enough through the phone for Tommy to hear, and it sounded like he was driving. Evan groaned.
“You need my PlayStation now, like right this second?” he asked, sounding annoyed, biting his lip and dropping his head back as Tommy fingered him deeper, angling his fingers up inside him, trying to find his sweet spot now that he was deep enough.
“Yeah, Chris and I are gonna play together and mine is all jacked up. If it’s still at your old place I can go grab it, but if it’s at Tommy’s already I’m actually closer to there so I can just swing by now-”
“No!” Evan cried out suddenly, and Tommy had to bite his lip to keep from laughing. “You can’t just swing by here right now,” Evan gasped out as Tommy found what he was looking for and Evan’s jaw dropped open, his eyes widening as he whimpered as quietly as he could, which wasn’t very, rolling his hips back onto Tommy’s fingers and smacking at Tommy’s chest ineffectually with his free hand.
“Why not?” Diaz asked, and now he sounded annoyed.
“Because we-w-we are having sex on the couch right now. It’s storming out,” Evan moaned, like that explained everything, his moan mingling with a clap of thunder. Diaz made a groaning sound from the phone.
“What section of the couch?” he asked, and now Tommy did laugh, leaning forward to suck on Evan’s neck as he fingered him slower, but making sure to stroke over that spot inside him with each pass.
“For fuck’s sake, it’s, it’s our couch, oh, we’ll, we’ll just fuck on the whole damn thing if we l-like,” Evan said with a weak laugh, Tommy’s heart swelling at Evan’s words, our couch. “You can just, sit on the floor, I guess, if you’ll even be around,” he finished huffily. Diaz started to retort, and Evan pulled the phone down, gasping out breathily to Tommy as he rolled his hips, “Where’s my PlayStation, daddy?” Evan was so fucking sexy like this Tommy couldn’t stand it, his skin flushed and his eyes bright and his mouth wet, calling Tommy daddy, and Tommy was definitely ready to end this now and get inside his gorgeous boyfriend.
“I’m pretty sure it’s still over at the loft,” he said to Diaz quickly, cutting off whatever he was saying and turning his face close to the phone. “I think it was in one of the last boxes with a bunch of old DVDs that Howie packed but we couldn’t fit in the truck in the last load we brought over. It should be near the door in the kitchen,” Tommy said breathlessly into the phone.
“Well geez, that’s all you had to say! Thanks, daddy,” Diaz emphasized, Evan rolling his eyes. “Wow, it’s really coming down out here,” he continued.
“Yeah drive saf-,” Tommy said to him, Evan talking over him.
“Okay then byeee,” Evan called into the phone, Tommy lifting his free hand to press the tips of his fingers into Evan’s mouth. “I have some really-rweally nice, fick fingers in mv mouf so we need to go now,” he moaned, rolling his hips again and stabbing at the phone, cutting off Diaz’s groan and retort of “You sure that’s where they ar-”
Evan sucked on Tommy’s fingers, riding Tommy’s hand and moaning as Tommy pressed his other fingers up inside him quickly, moving his hand from Evan’s mouth to steady his hip as Evan gasped.
“And you call me a brat,” Evan moaned loudly now that he was able, tossing the phone.
“Oh I never said he wasn’t, baby, I’m just only responsible for you,” Tommy hummed, sucking on his collarbone as Evan gasped. Tommy lifted his mouth at the same time Evan dropped his and their lips met hotly, their tongues stroking over each other messily as Evan moaned. “Want another finger sweetheart?” Tommy asked against his lips.
“Hell no!” Evan whined as Tommy laughed. “I want your dick daddy, fuck me. Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me daddy, please daddy, fuck me, fuck me,” Evan was gasping, whispering ‘fuck me’ continuously against Tommy’s mouth, and if he was trying to give Tommy a sense of urgency it was working, Tommy’s cock throbbing at the desperate way Evan sounded. He hurriedly removed his fingers and coated them with more lube, pressing them up inside Evan and stroking him deep, stretching him as Evan whimpered and whined in his lap.
“Get my cock wet, baby,” Tommy instructed him breathlessly, and Evan obeyed immediately, squeezing some lube into his hand and then stroking Tommy’s shaft with a light touch, smearing the lube over him but not giving him near enough friction and Tommy groaned, desperate to get inside his boyfriend’s tight ass, removing his fingers as Evan gasped. “Alright baby, fuck, come on, get on me,” he was panting now as Evan repositioned quickly, and Tommy steadied him by his hips, squeezing them for dear life as Evan wrapped his hand around the base of Tommy’s cock and then positioned him at his entrance, making a broken sound in his throat as the head pressed inside him, Tommy groaning, and Evan paused for only a moment as the storm continued outside, breathing hard and meeting Tommy’s eyes, and then he sat right back onto Tommy’s cock, taking all of it, Tommy throwing his head back and growling at the insanely tight heat that suddenly engulfed him. Evan was gasping and smacking at his chest, yelling breathlessly at Tommy about the size of his cock and shaking in his lap.
“Jesus, Kinard, what the fuck? Why is it so fucking big?” Evan was moaning and Tommy had to keep his eyes shut for a moment, keeping his death grip on Evan’s hips, or he knew he would come immediately. Evan’s ass was actually fucking heaven.
“Well if it’s too much, I can pull out baby,” Tommy groaned, lifting Evan up a bit by the grip he had on his hips, smirking when Evan pressed back down onto his cock at once and then cried out.
“Fuck no,” Evan moaned, “don’t you fucking dare, babe.”
“Are you telling your daddy what to do baby?” Tommy asked him, opening his eyes and raising an eyebrow at his boyfriend. “Maybe I should pull out of you, just jerk off onto your slutty hole, teach you some fucking manners,” Tommy grunted, lifting Evan up by his hips again as Evan whined and hurriedly pressed back down onto him several times, Tommy’s breath catching in his throat, and Tommy’s dick only got harder listening to Evan beg for it.
“Oh please no-no, daddy, I’m s-sorry daddy, I’ll behave, I promise. I’ll be such a good boy for you daddy, please fuck me with your big dick, it feels so, so good, please, daddy,” Evan was gripping his neck and panting and Tommy groaned, dropping his head back and letting his eyes fall closed again, so fucking close to coming, grabbing Evan’s hips roughly for a moment, holding him still. Once he felt he had a bit more control of himself, he loosened his grip on his boyfriend, and he took a deep breath and opened his eyes, but he was still unprepared for the unbelievably hot and sexy sight of Evan, his head dropped back as he rolled his hips rapidly in Tommy’s lap now he was able, using Tommy’s shoulder for leverage, making wild noises as he rode Tommy, starting to bounce on his cock. “Jesus, you crazy slut,” Tommy gasped out, gripping Evan’s hips tightly and pulling Evan down flush into his lap again as Evan whined. “Slow down baby, or I’m gonna bust in you in about five fucking seconds here. Your tight ass feels so fucking good,” Tommy said with a weak laugh, moving Evan slowly on his cock now, circling his hips as Evan’s chest and neck flushed a pretty pink and he began to follow Tommy’s slow grinding motion, moaning loudly and dropping his head back down to look at Tommy.
“You feel so fucking big like this, babe,” he gasped out, squeezing Tommy’s shoulder. “You’re so fucking deep in me, daddy.” Evan bounced on him a bit when he said this, and Tommy indulged him, squeezing his ass and letting him bounce a little, as he was getting far enough from the edge now to handle Evan fucking himself on his cock a bit, but Tommy still didn’t want to give up that control, so he forced Evan back into the slow rhythm he wanted after letting him ride another moment, Tommy moaning at the vice-like grip of Evan’s tight ass around his cock. He loved the way Evan fought his hold for a bit, trying to lift up while Tommy pulled his hips down, but soon his man relaxed into the dirty grind Tommy wanted, gasping out when Tommy was fully seated inside him again, Tommy knowing Evan’s obedience would only be temporary, of course, which was just the way Tommy wanted it. God Evan was so fucking amazing. Tommy felt a bit dazed as he always did when he was fucking Evan, fully in the sex haze, pressing a wet kiss to Evan’s toned shoulder, and then the damp hollow of his throat as they moved slowly together, moaning and gasping. Tommy knew he was completely addicted to sex with his incredible boyfriend, and the effortless push and pull and back and forth they had completely worked out by this point. Tommy had never had hotter sex in his life, and he knew part of it was his insane attraction to Evan that was frankly, a little out of control, but he thought that the bigger part of it was them together, their powerful and burning chemistry that Tommy had felt like a brand on his lips from the moment he had first kissed Evan, almost too out of it to drive to work when he had left Evan’s place that night, his coworkers asking him all shift what the hell was up with him. It occurred to him then that he truly never wanted to fuck anyone else ever again, and he laughed a little at the knowledge, as he had never felt that way about someone before. Tommy still noticed and appreciated good looking men of course, but there was no longer any heat behind it, no desire. In fact, the only person he did fantasize about fucking those good looking men he saw was Evan, he thought with a louder laugh, as he knew he imagined that quite frequently, groaning at his filthy, fucked up mind. “What babe?” Evan asked him with a moan, starting to fight Tommy’s rhythm again and move faster in his grip.
Tommy shook his head, reaching a hand up to grip Evan’s jaw and tilt his face down to him. “I’m just so fucking in love with you, baby,” Tommy said simply, smiling at his boyfriend, who kept eye contact with him as he began to bounce on his cock again, crying out loudly as he moved. “Have I told you that?” he asked Evan breathlessly.
“I think, fuck, I-I think it has come up, Kinard,” Evan was panting now and starting to whine as he moved. “I think you mentioned it when I acted like a, ohhhh, a total idiot and told you to-to move in with, with me, even though you have a h-house that I now live in.” Evan gave a strangled laugh, gasping as Tommy watched him move and hummed at him, recalling that night, and how they had skipped the movie and dinner altogether, sitting up half the night in Evan’s kitchen and getting a bit drunk on several bottles of wine, which maybe had allowed them to say some difficult things to each other, but they were honest things that had needed to be said, about how they felt and what they wanted, and also what they feared, and where they hoped they were ultimately going as a couple. It had been a long night, and they certainly hadn’t solved all their problems, but by the time they had finally collapsed onto Evan’s bed in each other’s arms, too wrung out and emotionally exhausted to do anything other than make out messily and rub off against each other quickly, Tommy had truly never felt more sure about anything in his life. They had started packing Evan’s things the very next day, and then Tommy had ended up going shopping only a few weeks later.
“You also hadn’t even told me that you loved me yet,” Tommy reminded him, gripping Evan’s hips again now as Evan moaned, but this time he pressed up into Evan rapidly as Evan bounced on his dick and he cried out for Tommy then, dropping his face forward into Tommy’s shoulder and whimpering.
“Well you hadn’t either, daddy,” Evan huffed out then, gnawing on Tommy’s shoulder and trying to re-ignite this debate.
“Nice try baby,” Tommy said with a laugh, intending to distract him with his cock, squeezing his gorgeous ass and fucking up into him harder as Evan cried out and began to move even faster on Tommy’s cock. “Goddamn you look good on my dick, darling,” Tommy groaned, enthralled by the sight Evan’s body made riding him.
“Oh fuck daddy, fuck, please, please daddy!” Evan yelled in his ear and Tommy growled.
“Jesus you’re so fucking tight,” Tommy groaned out, pressing a kiss to Evan’s sweaty neck as he fucked up into him quicker, Evan literally yelling over the fading sounds of the storm now as he moved with Tommy, lifting his head and riding Tommy’s cock desperately, pressing his thumb into the dip in Tommy’s chin.
“Please, please c-can I come daddy?” Evan begged breathlessly, fisting his own dick. Tommy knocked his hand away and chuckled as Evan made a desperate sound and pouted at him.
“I didn’t say you could touch that nice cock, baby,” Tommy gasped out as Evan moaned. “You can take a bit more, sweetheart. I’m not done with your tight hole yet,” Tommy groaned, punching hard into Evan.
“You just w-want me destroyed on your big dick, you love it, love it when I take you in this position,” Evan groaned, gasping out another moan, biting his lip as Tommy laughed again.
“Poor spoiled brat,” Tommy whispered against Evan’s throat as he sucked on it. “Begged his daddy to fuck his slutty hole and now he just wants it over with,” Tommy grunted as he squeezed Evan’s waist and rolled his hips up into Evan deep, Evan keening and leaning over him again, squeezing his biceps as Tommy pressed him down into his lap and fucked up into him hard. “Guess he can’t handle his daddy’s cock. Poor, poor baby,” Tommy groaned at him as Evan whined again.
“Oh please daddy, it feels so, oh, oh daddy please, I need to come, daddy, please daddy,” Evan was gasping, pressing on his chest as he began to try and fuck himself on Tommy again. “Please let me come on your big cock,” Evan whined at him. “You know you want to feel me come on you, daddy,” Evan whispered hotly in Tommy’s ear, and he was definitely right about that, Tommy groaning as he imagined it, Evan’s body tightening around his cock as Evan yelled daddy and made wonderful, hot noises just for him. Fuck, Tommy was so close again.
“Alright sweetheart, alright. You’ll get what you want, just like you always do, my spoiled little brat.” Tommy stroked Evan’s back as he began to hammer up into him, meeting Evan’s downward thrusts as he cried out.
“Oh please daddy, love your big cock, love it, love it so much, love it,” Evan was chanting loudly now, and Tommy was about to lose his goddamn mind.
“Tell me you’re a spoiled brat baby, who’s a total slut for my cock,” Tommy grunted as he fucked him.
“Oh yes I-I am daddy, a total slut for your big cock,” Evan gasped out. “I love it so much, babe.”
“And?” Tommy asked him breathlessly, giving Evan’s wet cock a tight stroke as Evan yelped.
“A spoiled brat, a spoiled brat, I’m, I’m a spoiled brat, daddy!” Evan moaned loudly and Tommy hummed with pleasure.
“Yes you are baby, oh fuck, you feel so fucking good baby, I’m about to come in your tight ass,” Tommy groaned, smacking Evan’s ass sharply several times, before he squeezed it roughly, holding Evan open as he pounded up into him, Evan panting and moaning. “Go ahead and touch yourself baby. Say thank you, dad-”
“Oh thank you daddy, th-thank you daddy, oh fuck yes, yes, yes, oh fuck daddy,!” Evan yelled over top of him, grabbing his cock, and soon he was coming hot and hard onto Tommy’s stomach, crying out loudly, collapsing into Tommy’s arms as Tommy held him close and pressed Evan down into his lap, his tight ass squeezing around Tommy and milking his cock, Tommy groaning as he pumped his cock into Evan as hard as he could and then he was moaning loudly, his orgasm pounding through his veins as he emptied himself inside Evan, continuing to squeeze his ass tightly as he did, burying his face in Evan’s neck, mouthing at it and gasping.
“Fuck I love you too, babe,” Evan said breathlessly after a moment, against the skin of Tommy’s shoulder. “It’s kind of, like, crazy how much,” he whispered, running his fingers through Tommy’s hair gently, as Tommy wrapped his arms around Evan’s back and held him against his body tightly, kissing his neck wordlessly, feeling the frayed edges of his soul stitch back together a bit tighter every time he heard those words from Evan. That’s not bad, Tommy thought, he would have to get that one put down before he forgot it. Tommy knew he was no poet, had always considered himself more of an actions guy than a words one, and he hoped that Evan felt that, that he knew that when Tommy made Evan’s coffee in the morning, or massaged his legs after Evan had a long day, or spent hours fixing Evan’s car, or listened attentively to every bizarre and obscure piece of information that Evan wanted to share with him, or held him tightly in his arms every time Evan returned from a shift, or picked him up and carried him to bed when Evan fell asleep on the couch against Tommy’s shoulder, that those were all the ways Tommy showed his love for him every day, and he thought that Evan understood that. But he really wanted to impress Evan with his vows when he gave them to him, because Evan deserved that, to hear how vital and important he was to Tommy and how fiercely he was loved. So Tommy had started a file on his computer called “Fantasy Football Scores” that he knew Evan would never be tempted to disturb, and there he kept all his ideas, words and thoughts and phrases that came to him when he thought of his love for Evan and how he would possibly ever articulate it. It certainly wasn’t a finished product yet, but he hoped someday he would have enough raw material to at least get something down into coherent sentences, and then hopefully he could polish it from there, perhaps with Diaz’s help, as Diaz already knew about the ring Tommy had purchased, and now that Evan had moved in, had hidden down inside the pocket of a duffel bag at the bottom of the closet, just waiting for the right time. Tommy wasn’t going to rush the proposal, he and Evan had discussed all these things now and had decided that Evan moving in was a big enough commitment for now, but since that night in Evan’s loft, Tommy had wanted to buy him a ring, and so he had simply stopped fighting his desire and done it. The ring was a promise to himself, as much as it would one day be a promise to Evan, that Tommy would trust in Evan’s love for him. Whenever his old fears got the better of him and he convinced himself that Evan would surely stop loving him someday and leave him, that he would eventually want something or someone else, Tommy got that ring out of the box and he held it tightly in his fist, letting the metal bite into his palm, and he remembered the way he had felt the day he had bought it, the certainty and conviction in his heart that Evan was his.
Tommy hugged Evan even tighter now as he thought of all this, nosing at the side of his face to get Evan to lift his head from his neck so he could see his boyfriend’s eyes, gazing at him for a moment and pressing a warm kiss to his lips when he did. “I should have grabbed a towel,” Evan said with a laugh, looking down at Tommy. “How will I get off of you?” he asked, looking around. “It’s gonna be such a mess.”
“Here, baby,” Tommy balled up his t-shirt and pushed it up under Evan’s ass on his lap, both of them groaning as Evan lifted off his softening cock, Tommy’s t-shirt catching the come that slid out of Evan as he moved, Tommy moaning at the sight of it as Evan rolled his eyes at him, but he stood, shaking out his legs, and then he turned around in front of Tommy and spread his asscheeks open for him, letting Tommy see his red and puffy hole, swollen and wet with Tommy’s come. “Jesus Evan,” Tommy said roughly, and Evan stayed still long enough for Tommy to grab his hip and run a finger over his gorgeous, used hole slowly, moaning again as he drank in the hot sight of his boyfriend, trying to memorize the way he looked, starting to lean forward before Evan pulled away from him with a smug smirk back at Tommy. “Fuck,” Tommy groaned loudly, his exhausted cock trying valiantly to get hard again, twitching painfully, Tommy groaning again and dropping his head back onto the couch as Evan laughed at him on his way out of the room.
The storm had abated by the time they had each cleaned up and re-dressed, and Tommy found Evan standing with a glass of water at the kitchen sink, staring out the window at the dwindling rain. He came to stand behind him and wrapped his arms around his boyfriend’s waist, snuggling into his broad back and burying his face in Evan’s neck and shoulder, breathing in the amazing, post sex smell of his skin.
“It’ll be okay if he goes to Texas, baby. You’ll talk all the time, you’ll visit,” Tommy said gently to him, pushing his hand up underneath Evan’s t-shirt, stroking his hand over Evan’s soft stomach as he loved to do, Evan shrugging, rubbing his hand over Tommy’s arm, playing with the hair there.
“I know,” he said quietly, and Tommy would do anything to erase the pout he could hear on his beloved’s face.
“And if it turns out he stays there,” Tommy continued easily, squeezing Evan tighter, “maybe we go too,” he shrugged, kissing behind Evan’s ear.
“Wha-what?” Evan asked him in a shocked voice. “Tommy, your house…” he trailed off, looking around him and shaking his head as he set his glass down and Tommy shook his head slightly too.
“No, the house will have to stay, baby, my truck isn’t that big,” he said to Evan with a sassy smile on his face, laughing as Evan turned in his arms and smacked at his shoulder, making a face at him.
“But you love your house, daddy,” Evan said to him, stroking the side of Tommy’s face, Tommy feeling heat in his groin and a squeeze of his heart at Evan calling him daddy so casually, when they were standing up with their clothes on.
“I do,” Tommy agreed, sliding a hand up Evan’s spine to grip the back of his neck possessively, Evan gasping and then humming, pushing back into the pressure of Tommy’s hand. “But it turns out, now I love something else more,” he said simply. Evan’s cheeks flushed a gorgeous red for him, and that beautiful smile returned to light up his face, and he fell forward against Tommy, wrapping his arms around his neck and kissing him passionately, Tommy kissing him back just as determinedly, squeezing the back of his neck and thinking with each beat of his pounding heart that he would go anywhere gladly to make the man he loved happy, to be able to have the chance to do it. That’s not bad either, he hummed against Evan’s mouth.
“I love you so much for saying that,” Evan said softly when he pulled back, and his eyes looked a bit wet as they met Tommy’s, though he was smiling. “But I wouldn’t want you to have to sell your house.”
Tommy shrugged again. “Maybe we wouldn’t sell it, at least not at first. Maybe we could find some nice, hot, young gay couple like us to rent it out to,” Tommy said with a laugh. And then maybe before we moved, you could fuck them while I watched, Tommy thought to himself, biting his lip as he felt his cock start to fill at the thought, imagining Evan’s gorgeous eyes meeting his while Evan got railed by some other guy and Tommy watched him take it. Jesus Tommy, he groaned at himself as Evan laughed too.
“I guess a nice, hot, half young gay couple like us could work,” Evan said with a cheeky smile at him as Tommy gasped in mock surprise, digging his hands into Evan’s ribs, making an exaggerated shocked face at him as Evan squirmed and laughed in delight. “I wonder how much it rains there,” Evan mused quietly, smiling wickedly at Tommy, who laughed again and shook his head at his boyfriend.
“You have a one track mind, sweetheart,” Tommy said quietly, though of course he was just imagining Evan getting pounded by two hot guys (they could take turns on him, fuck) so he kissed his boyfriend deeply again, both of them smiling against each other’s mouths. Now that the storm had stopped, Tommy could hear the music again, and he hummed happily when he heard the opening notes to one of his favorite songs, pulling Evan against him tighter.
“Dance with me baby,” Tommy said when he pulled back from his mouth, reaching up to take Evan’s hand. “This is such a great song.” Evan laughed loudly, shaking his head at Tommy, but he let himself be pulled into a sway, hugging Tommy closer by the arm around his shoulder.
“Let’s see, is this one from later than 1975?” Evan asked with a thoughtful expression, as he tilted his head and listened. “Oh definitely not,” he answered quickly, and Tommy pinched his waist, Evan making an affronted sound at him.
“You would have no idea,” Tommy responded. “You don’t even know the song.”
“Wanna bet me on that, babe?” Evan asked him smugly.
“Yeah, I do actually,” Tommy said with an easy laugh. “What are the terms?”
“How about the usual?” Evan hummed at him with a dirty smile. “Oral sex?”
Tommy rolled his eyes. “Well now I know you are full of it, you want to lose on purpose just so you can blow me later,” Tommy said, eyeing him suspiciously.
“Well if you’re so confident…” Evan trailed off and Tommy nodded at him as they moved together in front of the sink.
“Alright,” he said, smiling at his boyfriend. “Blowjobs, you’re on. Now what’s the song, baby?”
“You better loosen up that jaw, Kinard.” Evan gave him a huge smile. “Cause it’s ‘Both Sides Now’ by Joni Mitchell,” he finished triumphantly, as Tommy stared at him in surprise.
“That’s right,” Tommy said, astonished. “How did you know that?”
Now Evan rolled his eyes. “It’s from Love Actually. Come on, it’s like your favorite movie ever,” he said, blushing a bit. “Of course I know it.”
“There’s no way,” Tommy said, still shocked. “I only made you watch that one time and you slept through half of it, snoring and drooling all over me like ya do. I know because my shirt was soaked.” Tommy rolled his shoulder back out of the way of Evan smacking him.
“Well, maybe when you went to work the next day, I-I watched it again, when I was you know, awake. And then listened to the soundtrack, cause I knew you liked that too. I mean, it’s your favorite movie,” Evan said by way of explanation, and he was blushing furiously now as Tommy eyed him, a sweet smile on his face as he looked back at Tommy, and he was beautiful and radiant, and Tommy was so in love with him, it took his breath away.
Tommy let go of Evan’s hand to grab his jaw and pull his mouth against Tommy’s, kissing him hungrily again, Evan responding easily and moaning softly into his mouth. He loved Evan so much he felt crazy sometimes, like the emotion contained in chest was in constant danger of just bursting out of him and he didn’t quite know how to manage it. He had never felt like that before, and it was just another way that he knew Evan was it for him. After he pulled back from Evan, following several gentle pecks to his boyfriend’s pillowy lips, he pressed his face close to Evan’s and moved with him until the song ended, Evan clinging to him tightly, and Tommy thought that he could truly freeze time and live happily in this moment forever, the rain slowing and the music playing, Evan in his arms.
When Tommy finally pulled away from Evan, with another peck to his lips and a quick pat to his amazing ass, turning to open his laptop on the kitchen island, Evan grabbed his arm and whined at him. “I wanna go cuddle and nap now babe, it’s still raining some.” Evan was tugging on his bicep and pouting, and Tommy shook his head at his spoiled brat of a boyfriend.
“Go lay down baby, I’ll be right there. I just thought of something I need to check on before the game tonight,” Tommy nodded toward the computer, laughing as Evan huffed in annoyance and stalked off to the living room, grumbling about how stupid fantasy football was as Tommy opened his “Fantasy Football Scores” spreadsheet, still laughing to himself as he quickly typed out these recent ideas:
I would go anywhere to make you happy, GLADLY
The frayed edges of my soul stitch back together every time I hear you say you love me, you actually heal me with your love, and you soothe my heart and soul
I would freeze time to live in a moment with you? when we danced in the kitchen, in our kitchen, when it was raining after you moved in
Tommy heard his phone chime from the couch and he called over to Evan, “What is it baby?”
Evan was laughing from the living room, calling back in an innocent voice, “Oh it’s just a nice picture of my wrecked hole after you fucked me with that big cock, daddy. Seemed like you really liked the look of it, so…” Evan trailed off. Fuck, jesus christ. Tommy saved the file quickly and closed the computer, dashing into the living room and grabbing his phone from the couch, opening the message from Evan and groaning loudly when he saw it was exactly what Evan said it was. “Goddamn, baby,” Tommy growled as Evan laughed happily, smiling up at Tommy from his place on the couch. Tommy saved the picture to his private folder quickly, and he groaned again as he stared at it. Fuck, Evan’s asshole was gorgeous and it looked so fucking good after Tommy fucked him, all swollen and puffy and red and it was still dripping with Tommy’s come-
“That’s enough, daddy,” Evan said with a pleased laugh, kicking at him to get his attention. “You can stare at my asshole later. Now come snuggle me,” Evan hummed at him. Tommy tore his eyes away from his phone to glance at Evan, holding out his arm for Tommy, and Tommy groaned another time, staring back at his phone for a moment, making a whining sound reminiscent of Evan, locking it and tossing it on the coffee table reluctantly as Evan laughed at him. Tommy dove on top of Evan on the couch, laughing as Evan made a bothered sound and kicked at him, squirming as they flopped around together and got comfortable. Tommy ended up half on his side and half on top of Evan, his face pressed into his boyfriend’s warm neck, sighing happily as Evan’s hand caressed his hair and scalp the way he loved.
“You are such a little brat, Evan,” Tommy said fondly. “You just have to have my attention all the time, don’t you? Sending me pictures of your slutty hole to get it,” Tommy breathed into his skin as his boyfriend made what Tommy called a brat sound in his throat.
“Well if you don’t like the pictures I take for you, daddy,” Evan said in a sulky voice, Tommy laughing quietly, squeezing Evan’s hip.
“Oh I didn’t say that, baby.” Tommy hummed into his neck. “How did you take that picture so well?”
Evan laughed. “I’ve gotten pretty good at bending over the counter and then angling the phone just right. I’m getting a lot of practice, being told to send pictures of my asshole to my horny daddy all the time,” Evan hummed quietly at him as Tommy groaned, Evan laughing again and squeezing the arm he had around Tommy tightly, Tommy snuggling closer to him, wanting to be as close as possible. Tommy absolutely adored being held by Evan, and he relished every second he was wrapped in his man’s amazing embrace. Tommy loved to hold Evan too of course, and he did constantly, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend and pressing him against his body every chance he got, but Tommy had never been with a man who wanted to hold him back the way Evan did, and Tommy absolutely melted for it every time Evan reached for him, holding Tommy tightly in his arms. God am I lucky, he thought as he often did, lying there in Evan’s arms, pressed against his strong body. I promise I won’t ever take you for granted, baby, he hummed against Evan’s skin, pressing a soft kiss to his neck. “I love you so much,” he said out loud to Evan this time, as he started to feel himself drifting off, the rain dripping from the trees in the backyard onto the patio, making soft plinking sounds that were lulling Tommy right to sleep.
“I love you too daddy,” Evan hummed quietly, pressing a kiss to Tommy’s hairline. “A whole fucking lot,” he finished on a contented sigh, attaching himself to Tommy, wrapping his other arm around Tommy’s back and throwing his free leg over Tommy’s and glomming onto him tightly, squeezing Tommy as if he never wanted to let him go.
I hope you never do, baby, Tommy thought contentedly.
“Don’t forget you owe me a blowjob, babe,” Evan said quietly, but Tommy could hear the bragging in his man’s voice.
“Oh I wouldn’t dream of it sweetheart,” Tommy said sleepily, with a yawn. “You just let me know when you’re ready to collect, and I’ll be more than happy to pay up. Maybe I’ll just lick that pretty hole some more while I’m down there. I didn’t quite get my fill of that earlier,” Tommy hummed thoughtfully, and Evan groaned, squirming against him.
What a perfect fucking day, was the last thought Tommy had before sleep claimed him.