Nathan stared at the floor and shut his eyes. His boss new he was a sensitive soul, but he could tell something was wrong, the boy started to cry. Paul wanted to get up and put his arm around the lad to comfort him, but it would be inappropriate in a work situation. “Hey Nathan, what’s wrong, do you want to talk about it?”.
The boy walked up to Carlos and put his arms around him, pressing his hardness into his man’s back. Carlos was that close to spinning the boy around and eating his arse and fucking him, but on this occasion he exercised good self control.
Nathan was sitting on the edge of the bed, hunched up like a little old man, Carlos sat beside him. “Baby boy, we need to ask you some questions, before we phone the police". The lad lifted his face and looked around. Marco wanted to just hug him and take the pain away as he knew exactly how the boy felt.
Today, Carlos wanted to introduce Nathan to his friends. For him, this was a mile stone, he’d never, ever taken a past boyfriend to the famous Sunday lunch party of his best friend Marco. Marco was a middle aged wealthy queen who had a thing for young jocks and was quite happy to pay for their companionship.
There he was naked, apart from his pink thong dancing around slowly with his headphones on. Carlos was mesmerised, he must have stood there for at least five minutes watching Nathe’s hips move to the music. The man was hard as a rock and Nathan wasn’t aware he was there.
Carlos was absolutely besotted with Nathan, the lad was in his thoughts twenty-four hours a day, and his dreams were of their love making and him protecting his boy. Meanwhile as Nathey soaked up the sun, he was thinking if his man.
He leant over his Prince and stroked his hair, not knowing it was going to wake Nathan up. Nathe stretched, and looked up at Carlos as a drop of sweat fell onto the boys’ lips. “Sorry baby, I’m all sweaty, I didn’t mean for that to happen” Nathe licked his lips and smiled, which gave Carlos an instant boner.
Carlos told Nathan to put his arms around the back of his neck, and as they kissed softly, he lifted the boy up and pulled Nathe’s legs around his waist. He held him tight and carried him from the roof garden to his bed, all the time the Hush was buzzing inside of his sweet pussy.
Carlos had just been for his evening run and was hot and sweaty, but Nathe didn’t care as he was immediately intoxicated with the man’s scent and his alpha masculinity.
If there’s one thing you never say to an Alpha male, especially Carlos is, ‘fuck me like the like I'm your bitch’, or you could seriously receive some damage. The man winked at his boy and leaned in and kissed him, “Nathey, don’t say things like that to me, that ain’t fare as I might hurt ya”.
In Nathans head, he was the one in the wrong, he knew what Carlos was trying to do but he just couldn’t bring himself to admit what his hidden desires were. Nathan sometimes watched porn, and had the rampant hots for a Puerto Rican guy called Fitness Papi. He was this huge body builder who loved fucking twinks and coming deep inside their pussy’s. I
Nathan was bought back to reality by his man talking. “Turn around boy and kneel on the armchair, put your head down and pull your arse cheeks open” Nathan, as always, did what he was told. Carlos then kicked off his shorts but instead of leaving them on the floor he picked them up and placed them, crotch out, under Nathan’s nose.
One thing Carlos loved about his Prince was he was insatiable when it came to sex. It didn’t matter what the situation was, Nathe would do anything to have Carlos in either his sweet hole, or in his mouth. Like all Alpha males, gay or straight, that was never a problem for Carlos, as he’d happily blow a load in either orifice, because that’s, what he was born to do.
Nathan got up early, he’d slept like a baby and when he awoke, his man’s huge frame was wrapped around his slim body. He managed to prize himself away, jumped in the shower and made toast, coffee and squeezed some juice.
Carlos had been saving himself for his boy all week. The temptation to jack off thinking of that smooth boy hole over his cock was unreal, but he didn’t. There was five days of his thick seed in those balls and tonight, he was firing on both cylinders.
Carlos and Nathan made a pact. They’d have no contact with each other all week unless of course it was an emergency. Carlos also promised he wouldn’t jack off as he wanted to save himself for his boy.
Young Nathe looked stunning in his white, figure-hugging T shirt with a see-through panel across his chest and skinny jeans. Carlos wore a classic tight-fitting black T that accentuated his bulging biceps and also wore jeans, just regular 501s as he would never get those thighs into skinny jeans.
Today was Nathans last day and night as he was getting the first flight back to London in the morning. Once again, Carlos had planned a fun filled day for his boy.
Carlos quietly got up and sat on the side of the bed and stared. He was the happiest man in the world, he felt that his life was now complete and he wondered where this new journey would take not just him, but his Prince too. He leaned over and gently kissed Nathan’s cheek and whispered that he was going to the gym.
Nathan was on his knees in front of Carlos who was looking down at him with an animal lust in his eyes. It took the man all his strength not to flip him onto all fours and fuck the kids brains out.
Carlos gently took Nathans’s hand and led him to the balcony. Standing behind him the man put his hands around the boy’s waist, he leant back against Carlos who noticed how fragile he was against his own powerful body. He planted tender soft kisses on the lad’s neck as they looked up to the Eiffel tower.
Carlos was as excited about tonight as much as his boy was about site seeing and shopping in the day. They both showered, and he contemplated shaving his stubble but he kind of loved rubbing it over Nathey’s smooth skin and especially his pussy lips when they made love so decided not to.
That night young Nathey slept like a babe in arms. Carlos spent most of the night on his back and the lad slept with his face buried in Carlos’s neck breathing his scent which made him feel so safe. His right leg was crooked over the man’s stomach and Carlos kept had kept it in place with his left hand as they rested.
“Baby, you don’t have to ask Daddy to fuck you, I was gonna tease that pussy so much you’d been begging for my cock. Anyway, my Prince, it’s a man’s duty to make his boy cum first. Then Daddy can have some fun.
Nathan tried to get away and managed to get his back against one of the lockup doors, but he was cornered. Ryan quickly moved and had him pinned against the door, he had one of Nathans arms pinned above his head and his other hand around the boy’s neck. Guys started to notice what Ryan was doing.
Carlos gently pulled the lads cheeks open wider and gnawed at his aroused arse lips, the man’s cock was rock hard and was producing so much pre cum, it was like a leaking faucet. The thick goo was oozing from his foreskin in globs, down his shaft to his hairy sack which swung heavily between his knees as his balls were full with nearly a weeks’ worth of seed and ready to explode.
As he walked into arrivals there was Carlos, black tight fitting T shirt, Levi’s and a pair of white Converse. He looked amazing and it was then, that Nathe knew he was the luckiest boy on the planet.
Nathan swallowed what spunk was in his mouth and grabbed a tissue and wiped the rest from his face and body. His legs were still draped over the sides of the chair and the dildo still firmly planted as deep as it would go inside him.
Nathan spoke, “Siri, answer video call" the screen flickered and there before him was Carlos, he stopped himself from putting his hand over his mouth and gasping, it never ceased amaze him how handsome his lover was. Carlos sat slouched back in a huge chair that looked more like a throne. His natural masculinity made him look like the King that he was.
Nathan lay his head on the mans chest and ran his fingers through the hairs on his body. He was still intoxicated by the scent on Carlos’s skin. He didn’t understand why he felt the way he did, but it was an amazing feeling of being secure. He knew in his mind he’d never be hurt while in Carlos’s presence and that Carlos would always look out for him.