“Whoa…What’s all this?” He stepped into the room and spun around.
“Just a nice way to end the night. Do you like it?”
“Oh yes, Daddy. This is so romantic.”
I locked the door behind me, then crossed the room. I pulled Cody into my arms and held him tight. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.”
We took our time, slowly removing clothes and getting to know each other’s bodies all over again. We hadn’t had much alone time on this trip, and I wanted to give him a special one now before the last part of the trip began. I ran my fingers through his hair, lathed over his nipples, rubbed my hands over every part of him, including his gorgeous cock.
“Mm…feels so good, Warner.” Good, his head was firmly back in adult time, exactly where I wanted it.
I kissed down his long neck, tasting the salt of his skin and beyond that, something that was all Cody. He smelled like the fruity drinks he’d been sipping all night. “Cody…”
“Yes…”
I gently thrust my hips, rubbing our cocks together, and he reached down, grabbing them with both hands and squeezing. The fiction felt great on my cock but rapidly became not enough. “I want inside of you.”
“Me too.”
I prepped him quickly and entered, feeling like this would never be enough. I wanted to be this close to him every day of my life. I also wanted to make sure this was good for him, so I forced myself to slow down and take it easy. I pulled out slowlyand canted my hips, aiming to hit his prostate, and when I slid back in, he made a high-pitched keening. I did it again, just as leisurely.
“Daddy…faster. More. I need…”
I thrust a little faster, picking up speed with each stroke, and made him cry out. He gripped the sheets and wrapped a leg around my waist, so I grabbed his thigh just above the knee and used it as leverage to pump into him harder. Reaching between our bodies, Cody grabbed his cock and stroked, using his dripping pre-come as lube. “That’s it, Cody. Make yourself come.”
“Oh, God!” His eyes clenched shut and his mouth opened.
As I fucked into him a few more times, he came, shooting out all over his stomach, and moaning loudly. I loved the sounds he made, and with his muscles clutching me, I came hard.
“Fuck…” Cody sighed and stretched out, spreading his arms wide.
“Fuck is right. Let me get us cleaned up, then we can have champagne.”
“Sounds perfect.”
Drag Queen Breakfast
“Lookie. I dressed up for Drag-Queen Breakfastes, Daddy.”
“You did?” I was skeptical since he was wearing shorts and a T-shirt.
He held a foot up. “I have my dressy flops on. And…” He turned around and stuck his tush out. “Nice shorts, not swimmy trunks.”
“Well, if that’s the standard, then yes. Yes, you did.”
“How ‘bout you? You wearing that?” He gave me the side-eye.
I glanced down at what I was wearing, which wasn’t much different than what he wore, except I was barefoot. I’d planned on slipping into flops, but I wasn’t sure now. “I’m going to change into a golf shirt and uh…” I dug in my suitcase and pulled out my tennis shoes, holding them up for Cody’s inspection.
He gave me a curt nod. “That will look nice. Wear that green one…here.” He pulled down an olive-green shirt and shook it at me. “Brings out the green in your eyes.” I’d heard that before, that wearing certain colors shifted the tones of my eyes.
“Sure.” I took the shirt from him, changed, then put on my shoes and grabbed my wallet. “Let’s go.”
“Yay! This should be so much fun.”
The breakfast was set up in the dining room, again buffet style. I could get used to eating like that. I filled my plate up and made sure Cody put something on his besides pancakes. We stopped to get coffee before sitting with Crow, Skyler, Vince, and Joey. The three boys sat on one side of the table together, leaving the other for us daddies. That was becoming a thing on this cruise, but I couldn’t complain since Cody was enjoying his friends so much.
