Page 24 of Not the Punk

Colten’s eyes went wide. “Do you mean anal?”

“Yes. I want to feel this in me.” I squeezed him. I may not have known about the Little thing, but I’d always known I liked to bottom. It was probably why I didn’t have sex a lot. Most people seemed to think the cool guitarist only topped. Nope. Only bottom.

He stood, pulled me up after him, and held my hand, leading me to the bedroom. “Not on the couch for this, baby.” And there was that baby again. Melty-melty went my heart. “I want our first time to be in a bed.”

Colten got the condoms and lube out of the bathroom, while I undressed and got on the mattress—butt up. He got on beside me and ran his hands down my back and over my ass. “So sexy, getting ready for me. I’m, uh, a little surprised. We haven’t even talked about sex much and what our preferences are.”

“I’ll give you a hint.” I wiggled my ass, letting him know what I wanted and hoping to speed things up. It must have worked because Colten got busy prepping me. When I was ready enough, I flipped on my back and spread my legs. “I want to see you.”

“I like that.” He leaned in and kissed me, taking his time, sliding his tongue along mine, then he traveled lower, kissing down my neck, then he nibbled at my nipple. “I like this.”

“Mmm…me too.” The sensations shot straight to my dick, and his hand followed as if he knew. He squeezed and stroked my cock while watching what he was doing, and it felt sexy. I felt appreciated and desired.

“Are you ready? Because I don’t think I can wait any longer.”

I nodded and bit my lip, anticipating the first sting, knowing it would be short-lived. He pressed in slowly, and I grunted, trying to will myself to relax and let him stretch me.

“Breathe, Joe. You’ve got this.”

“Yes, Daddy…” It helped knowing it was him. Colten was with me and he cared. Soon enough he was all the way in.

“You okay? If we need to stop—”

“No. Don’t stop.” I wiggled a bit, feeling everything beginning to loosen. It was still a tight fit—hell, he was huge—but it was better, easier, and I needed more. “In fact. Move. Now.”

“Good boy.” Ahh…again, he knew the right thing to say. It might have been a weird thing to be proud of, but I was anyway. Proud and satisfied.

Then he made love to me, using his entire body. Colten knew how to move, varying his speed and taking different angles. He wanted to make sure it was good for me too, and it certainly was. He hit my spot over and over, making me chase the feeling. I tingled all up and down my body. “Colten…Colt.” I screamed unintelligibly and came so hard, I thought my brain was going to explode.

“Gah…Joe.”

I clenched my ass tighter, hoping to make him come faster. He shook as he did. Then looked down at me and laughed. “That was intense.”

“I love your come face.” I pointed at him. “So manly.”

He grabbed my finger and made a growling noise. “Stop teasing.” But I could tell he was kidding, especially when he nibbled the tip of my finger.

The best part was always after cleanup when we got to cuddle. Colten held me tight and our bodies wound together, the warm glow of after sex affection settled over us like a blanket. He kissed my head and drew circles on my shoulder. “I was a little surprised, but that was the best Christmas present ever.”

“Huh…Weren’t you the present?”

“Maybe we both were.”

I didn’t know why that surprised him. Of course I wanted sex with him. But then again, there was a lot I didn’t understand about Colten. “Colten? Why are you a Daddy anyway? I mean, I get it, you’re a Daddy, and I understand the dynamic. Kay’s my best friend and already warned me that we have to talk about this stuff, and we have to make it fit us. I want to do that, yeah, but I need more information. So, what’s your story?”

“I guess I have a caring nature. I always have. I didn’t understand all of this when I was younger. I only knew that I liked taking care of people, helping. It’s what I do as a firefighter. It’s not just putting out fires; it’s helping people. Sometimes I have to hold someone’s hand when they’re afraid while we wait for their loved ones. Or I help the paramedics take care of a patient. We get called for medical stuff as much as fire.”

“I get it. But…”

“I didn’t either, until I got invited to a sex club. I started getting into BDSM and I liked being a Dom, but the best part of it was always the aftercare, and I didn’t want to do the rest of it. I didn’t want to tie people up, and I certainly didn’t want to hurt them. So, I got a reputation fast, and pretty soon, I couldn’t get any subs to play with me, but I did get more than a few Boys and Littles calling me Daddy.”

“Ha! I can totally see that.”

“I’m not going to lie to you. I’ve been with more than a few.”

I shrugged it off. “I know. I’m not a virgin either. Although it has been a long time. Trent fucked everything up for me.”

“I haven’t been with anyone else since Kay and Don met Saxon.”