Edwardo did his very best to not run into any walls on the way to the master bedroom. Tripping over the dog was also a hazard. Somehow, he’d managed to get his precious cargo all the way to their destination unscathed. He laid Michael on the bed, breaking their mouth contact long enough to gaze lustily at the sweet treat he was about to devour.
Michael’s heart was going a mile a minute! It was happening! It was finally happening! Before Edwardo could latch on to his lips again he signaled to him to wait a second, slowly removing his pants to reveal that he was wearing the entire candy cane striped getup from the photo set. Michael figured, what more could an alpha ask for?
Edwardo salivated at what lay before him. It was a fantasy cherry picked from his own wet dreams! He tried to go in for more, but Michael frustratingly made him wait again!
“Uh-Ah Papi!” Michael teased. “You wanna touch, t
Michael zoned out the entire ride home. He wasn’t even bothered about the safety concerns or the omega curfew, all he knew was that in that moment, he wanted to be wherever Edwardo wasn’t. He almost didn’t realize when the rideshare had pulled up in front of his house, but an awkward prompt from the driver woke him up enough for him to leave the vehicle and shuffle inside.His parents weren’t home. He somewhat remembered them saying something about having a work sponsored holiday party tonight... Oh well. He didn’t really want to be around anyone right now anyway. His clothes were damp from where he fell in the snow, and he wanted a shower more than anything.He wanted to scrub off the feeling of Edwardo’s hands on his body.Speaking of, his phone had been going off almost nonstop. He’d put it on silent in the car, but all the calls and messages were coming from the same number.
Scott delighted in the way Rayan’s hair twisted around his fingers. It’s been a little over a month since they went to get it cut and it had since grown in quite nicely. It even covered Rayan’s scar if you could get it to lay right, but Scott wasn’t too worried about that. Rayan had been absolutely adorable with long hair, but with short hair?In Scott’s opinion, Rayan with short hair was absolutely stunning!“Do you really like playing with my hair all that much?” Rayan asked with a laugh.“I could stop, if it’s bothering you?” Scott suggested.“Please don’t, it actually feels really nice…”They’d finally gotten back home after a busy morning out, and Scott had gotten himself distracted getting Rayan set up on the couch. The day started off by going out to breakfast before Rayan’s ps
Scott was getting more than a little excited at the afternoon’s turn of events. He hadn’t heard Rayan make sounds like that in far too long. And to top it all off, for Rayan to give consent to oral? Scott now had one goal. He wanted to hear Rayan’s orgasm voice over, and over, and over again.He started with his gloved hand, and squeezed some lube onto his fingers. He then spread it around Rayan’s hole, delighting in the way it puckered just from being rubbed. Rayan was making a little noise, but nowhere near the volume Scott was after. That was okay. They were barely getting started.The first finger slipped inside earned him a surprised moan. He slipped it in and out, trying to get Rayan relaxed enough for the second finger. He wasn’t going to bother getting Rayan stretched since they weren’t planning anything more than this. He found Rayan’s prostate with practiced ease and teased it gently. Rayan
Michael really wanted an omega’s view on all this, but beggars can’t be choosers and he only had about an hour until Edwardo’s plane landed. He needed to decide what he was going to do. He flopped on his bed and considered his options.Talking to Edwardo face to face would have been ideal, but that wasn’t going to happen. Councilman Sanchez had told him he made his son get on the plane against his wishes. Apparently Edwardo hadn’t wanted to leave without making up with Michael first. The issue was though that Edwardo’s grandma had dementia, and since he and his brother were twins, having one there and not the other confused her too much. It’s the only reason he couldn’t get out of going in the first place. Well, that and she was old. You don’t flake on old people. There’s no guarantee how much longer they’ll be around.Councilman Sanchez even offered to escort Michael himself
Edwardo’s head throbbed in time with his heartbeat as he sat limply in a kind of uncomfortable armchair in his room of his family’s villa. He repositioned a wet cloth he had draped over his eyes as he sipped from a water bottle.Most of the plane trip was a total blur.The one thing he knew for sure, and that was only because his brother corroborated his own drunken memory, was that Michael had finally answered one of his calls. Michael finally decided to talk to him, and he’d been too drunk to even hold a conversation. Then again, the only reason he’d been drinking was because Michael was ignoring him…Of course, Edwardo realized Michael had had every right to be upset. What kind of alpha was he, anyway? Michael had done nothing but give him constant affection from day one, and Edwardo lied to his family about him. Sure, Michael had a right to know, but that was in no way the right t
Michael clicked the link out of curiosity, and the video that opened centered on a couple. The guy looked a lot like Edwardo, but his hair was slightly longer and his shoulders weren’t as wide. The other person was a beautiful Hispanic lady with long dark brown hair, and a grin that suggested whatever this was about had some serious mischief attached.They introduced themselves as Enrique and Angela, Edwardo’s brother and sister-in-law. Apparently this was their plan to get back at Edwardo for getting totally shit-faced on the plane trip, and to give Michael a candid look on how their family feels about Edwardo being in a same-sex relationship. Enrique was going to handle the interviews, and Angela was going to film and translate. Michael continued watching eagerly…The format was pretty simple. They asked their family members if they’d noticed Edwardo was feeling down, and pretty much everyone admitted to thinking s
“Alright Hot Stuff, you ready for this?” Scott asked.Rayan sighed nervously. “About as ready as I’ll ever be…”They were in the driveway of Scott’s parent’s house, which had very helpfully been left clear just for them. Parked cars lined both sides of the street around them. Both Scott and Rayan were in matching and decidedly hideous holiday sweaters, with Rayan’s being several sizes too big to make it easier to get on and off. It was a bitterly cold, clear, and bright Christmas Eve day, and the guest of honor had just rolled up to the annual Kranston Christmas Party and been unloaded.“Cuddle Bug, what if the rest of your family doesn’t like me?” Rayan got more nervous as he was pushed closer to the door.“Impossible! They’re related to me, so they’re bound to love you!”Rayan did h
Present time. Rayan was all but forgotten with those words as the kids swarmed around Howard, eager for whatever trinkets had been prepared for them. Gail put on some festive music as packages were distributed, and boxes were exchanged. Damien was the only one who didn’t run off with the other kids. He was still busy at work with his picture. “Damien! Damien! Look! You got a present too!” Sophie came bounding back over with two little packages, handing one to her brother before taking him by the hand and dragging him off. “Come on, let’s go open them together!” “They’re some good kids,” Rayan sighed wistfully, admiring his newly colorful bandages. “You did very well with such a large group of kids. I’m impressed.” Scott leaned in to steal a kiss. “I like kids well enough, I just don’t get much opportunity to interact with them.” “Well, either way, I believe my father an