Kaleb leaned down and kissed Jasha’s temple. “I want to make you happy,” he said. “Always.”
Jasha put his head on Daddy Kaleb’s chest.
“Are you ready to take a shower with me, my little prince?”
“Yes,” he said with a mischievous grin. “I’ll get to see every inch of your bare skin.”
“Get your butt up then.”
Kaleb watched Jasha shove his pajama bottoms along with his underwear down to his ankles and step out of them. The sound of Kaleb’s whistle echoed through the air, causing him to turn around. The little prince’s cheeks flushed a bright shade of red as he unbuttoned the pajama top.
“You’re beautiful!” Kaleb took him in his arms. “Don’t ever be ashamed of your body. I adore it.”
Kaleb unbuttoned his top pajama, pulled it off, then set it on the chair. He shoved his bottoms off from where they’d been pushed down earlier and stepped out of them. He threw them on the chair with the top. Jasha picked up his clothes and set them on a chair too.
“Ready, my naked boy?”
“Ready, Daddy Kaleb.” Jasha followed Kaleb into the enormous bathroom.
Kaleb turned the water on, then removed lube and a condom from the cabinet above the sink and set them on the shelf inside the stall.
“That’s for you if you are okay with that. Kaleb stated.
“I want you inside me, Daddy Kaleb.”
“Get in then.”
Jasha stepped into the white mosaic tiled stall, Kaleb right behind. His boy’s hair was mussed and flying in different directions, but he loved how he looked all wild and messy when he woke up. Kaleb squeezed some pine-scented gel onto the sponge and rubbed Jasha’s back. His fingers teased him when he moved to his butt.
“You’re gorgeous naked,” Kaleb said.
“That’s the sweetest thing anyone’s ever said to me.” Jasha snuggled closer to him. Kaleb gently washed his ass inside and out. Jasha whimpered. Then Kaleb forced him to turn around to complete the washing of his chest. He slowly circled the gel from the sponge on his smooth chest, stomach, and legs.
The sound of Jasha’s laughter echoed through the shower stall as Kaleb playfully tickled him.
“Ah…stop,” Jasha giggled.
“How about I tickle you until you come?”
“No way.”
Kaleb poured shampoo on Jasha’s hair and massaged it, then he took the hand sprayer and rinsed it as Jasha covered his eyes so the soap wouldn’t burn them. The boy was squeaky clean. Just how he liked him.
“Your turn to wash me,” Kaleb said.
Jasha took a clean sponge from the corner shelf, squeezed the gel onto it, and scrubbed Kaleb’s back. The boy spent a long time on Kaleb’s back, then squatted to wash his hairy legs. He scrubbed inside and out of his backside. Kaleb enjoyed Jasha’s touch; it sent sparks through his body. He cleaned his cock and balls, giving Kaleb an erection. Jasha jumped up and started on Kaleb’s chest—he had some hair, not too much—while Kaleb washed his own hair and beard, since Jasha was too short to reach it. They both stood under the showerhead, allowing the water to rinse off the suds.
Kaleb caressed Jasha’s shoulders and twisted him around so he faced the tile then dabbed a large amount of lube between his ass cheeks. He inserted one finger to stretch him, and Jasha arched back to allow his finger to deepen the stretch.
“Ah…feels so good,” Jasha said.
Kaleb put a condom on and worked his erection in slowly, but not too carefully as he figured Jasha might enjoy feeling the pleasant pain long after they’d finished. He then picked up hisspeed, then changed to a slower pace and continued this fast/slow pattern while he stroked Jasha’s cock with his soapy hand. Jasha pushed his ass back into each move, obviously loving it. Kaleb’s hand continued to stroke Jasha as he pushed in and out, hitting his prostate.
“I need this, Daddy Kaleb. You don’t know how much I wanted to be with you before you really knew me.”
“I craved you when I used to visit your apartment. Try not to come too soon,” Kaleb said.
“I’m close already.”
