Page 60 of A Little Bit Naughty

Isaac melted in relief. He wanted to feel bold enough for that one day, but he just wasn’t there yet. In his head, he trusted everything about Remi, but in his body it was a different matter.

“Now I seem to recall something about your mouth on Daddy’s cock…” Daddy murmured against the skin of Isaac’s belly.

“Mmmmmm… yes, please.” Isaac scrambled up. “On your back, Daddy.”

Daddy chuckled. “It’s a good thing you’re cute.”

Isaac gave him his most adorable smile. He loved being called cute as long as it was still in a masculine way. “I know!”

When Daddy was arrayed before him, he didn’t waste any time pulling down Daddy’s boxers and sinking his mouth down as far as it could go.

Daddy rose half off the bed. “Fuck, baby! You don’t have to take all of it at once.”

Isaac pulled off and grinned. “I thought we didn’t want to be late.”

Daddy sank back into the pillows. “God, baby. Keep going like that, though, and I won’t even last two minutes.”

“Is that a challenge?”

Daddy’s eyes were dark with lust. “Only if you’re getting both of us off. Think you can do it? I want your hand on your cock, my dirty little boy. You better be coming by the time I shoot down your throat.”

A shiver raced through Isaac’s body. He hadn’t even been thinking about his own pleasure, but this was… Ugh. Daddy always made it feel so right when he jerked himself off, always looking out for him and making it sexy, too.

He couldn’t get enough of being Daddy’s dirty little boy.

“You’re on. Two minutes. Time me.”

He thrust his hand down his briefs, finding just enough moisture to slick up his dick. He gripped it with two fingers and his thumb and started to jerk as he lowered his mouth over Daddy’s cock.

Daddy moaned beneath him, digging his fingers exquisitely into Isaac’s hair and gripping tight. Isaac could hardly maintain both rhythms, but just trying to do it, spurred on by the clock, was driving him even higher. This was going to be messy and glorious.

A delicious babble fell from Daddy’s lips, turning Isaac molten inside. “That’s right, baby. Suck Daddy off. So good for me.”

He sucked harder, loving the feeling of having his mouth filled. Of having Daddy hold him down and use him for his pleasure. He groaned around the fullness while the edge of his own climax approached. He stroked faster, muscles tightening.

“You’re so close aren’t you? Gonna come for Daddy? Gonna come and be Daddy’s good boy?”

That was all it took. Lightning raced through him, his own muscles spasming in ecstasy as he stroked faster, all four fingers rubbing fast and flat over his cock.

Daddy’s hands tightened in his hair, an added layer of pain that made everything go white with rapture. Then Daddy was spilling down his throat, hoarse shouts ringing out through the room.

Isaac suckled until Daddy was soft, his own body lax with pleasure as he rested his head on Daddy’s thigh.

When Daddy winced from overstimulation, he reluctantly popped off. “So, did I make it?”

Daddy’s laughter shook through his body. “I have no fucking clue. You think I was looking at the clock?”

Isaac had to laugh, too.

Isaac hated spending a whole day away from Daddy, but he was glad that he’d gone in to shadow Tommy for a day at the clinic. He observed Tommy with three patients, identifying himself as a PT student and mentally checking off what he would do in the same situations. Of course, since he and Tommy had trained together, a lot of it was similar, but he could already see the influence of the new clinic in a few things Tommy mentioned.

They went out to lunch with a few of Tommy’s colleagues who welcomed him into the group, joking good naturedly and commiserating over the long hours of the doctoral program. Without telling him, Tommy had somehow arranged for him to have a not-quite-interview chat with Tommy’s direct supervisor, and another one with the director of the program. Nobody exactly offered him a job, but there was a lot of “I hope you like the area” and “We often have job openings” and “Let us know when you’re done with your program and back in town.”

It seemed like a good program with good people, driven by care for patients, but also efficiently run and respectful of its employees. He could see himself really fitting in there.

But there were a lot of good programs out there. Was he really considering moving across the country for a guy? And for Tommy, he reminded himself. But still…

He tried to leave it there. It was a good organization and a potential job offer. That was as far as he could take it right now.