Page 31 of Loving Liam


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The more comfortable he was, the more I saw what I thought was the real Liam. Not the scared boy I’d met five years ago, nor the man full of nervous energy I’d encountered recently. He was relaxed to the point he felt safe enough to sleep.

Despite the short journey, he’d slept deeply, soft murmurs coming from him. I hadn’t wanted to wake him, and if I could have let him sleep some more, I would have.

At the end of the meal, as we’d sat contemplating each other, his cheeks had coloured with a delightful blush. What had he been thinking about? Thoughts of us together had crossed my mind, and slowly the dick that often couldn’t be bothered showed an interest in the sexy man sitting before me.

Liam had made it clear he wanted to go home, and I was more than happy to oblige. When I got home, I’d probably indulge, maybe watch some porn involving a young, slim, willing guy and imagine it was him.

If I couldn’t have the real thing, I’d improvise.

Doubt crept in. Why would he go for a man like me? But then he’d said yes when I’d asked him to dinner. That, at least, had been a good sign, and my self-confidence had grown.

Now, though, he again clung to me. Not that I was complaining. I loved the feel of him against me.

I slid one arm around his waist and brought him closer, cradling his head with my other hand, that now familiar scent filling my nose.

“I’ve got you. Let me take care of you.” I didn’t mean sexually. As much as that would be nice, Liam had gone through so much he deserved someone to care for him. From the snippets he’d imparted, I’d gathered his parents were no longer part of his life. Drew was his only constant.

Except Drew wasn’t here. I was.

Liam clung to me, his hard body pressed into mine. Slightly embarrassed, I pulled away. I was no Chris Hemsworth, didn’t have a body full of muscles. A soft stomach was all I had to offer. But he burrowed even closer, his lips grazing my neck, startling me.

A shudder passed through me as he nibbled lightly, scraping his teeth against my stubble.

“Liam.” I didn’t want him to start something neither of us could finish.

His answer was to move to my ear and suck on the lobe. He was straying into dangerous territory, and his hard cock pressed against my leg.

Were we finishing what had started at the restaurant?

Liam suckled on my ear, and I shivered. My dick hardened, and I hitched a breath as he thrust against me.

Fuck!

A man my age shouldn’t be feeling this for such a young guy, but we were both consenting adults. Both of sound mind. Why shouldn’t we carry on?

I walked him backwards until his back hit the wall.

“Is this what you want, Liam?” I took his hand and cupped my balls with it, letting him feel the hardness of my cock.

“Yes, Daddy. I want it.”

No one had ever called me Daddy. I didn’t know how I would feel about it. I certainly hadn’t expected my dick to swell more, if that were possible. Maybe I wanted this too.

I captured his mouth with mine, reached behind him to grab his arse, and lifted him from the floor.

He wrapped his legs around me and ground his cock into mine.

Fuck, he felt big. Far bigger than me.

I wouldn’t last if he continued, and I warred with myself. Should I stop this? Perhaps now wasn’t the right time.

All thoughts flew from my head as Liam’s tongue invaded my mouth, his teeth clashing with mine. He kissed with a ferocity I’d not experienced before, but there was no way I was backing down now.

I kissed him back and fought for control, then finally took the lead.

He gripped my hair as my tongue tangled with his. His kisses were electric, sending shockwaves to my cock. Sex had always been nondescript. I did what I needed to get my partner and myself off, but it had never been anything like this.

This was bordering on feral as he nipped and bit my lips. His teeth found my neck again, and he lapped at the bites, soothing the sting.

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