Page 131 of Pretty ’n Peak

Pleasure raced through him like fire, burning him from the inside out. God, it was like nothing else.

Just Teo.

He collapsed forward, rubbing his spent cock against Teo’s matching softness, delighting in the heavy weight of those rings in such a delicate place.

He’d have to get Teo out of them. But not yet. Not yet…

He crushed his lips down on Teo’s, dragging him into a hungry kiss.

That hadn’t been his plan but… Fuck. Teo’s mouth was a sinful pleasure. Eager but pliant, following his lead like a dream.

Teo’s legs wrapped around his, and Austin wished he weren’t wearing anything so he could feel the stockings. God, he wished he was naked so he could feel Teo’s chest. His arms. All of him.

They kissed and kissed. Endlessly. Until their heartbeats slowed and their tongues quieted to a cozy exploration.

“Let me get you out of those,” Austin said quietly.

Teo’s arms and legs tightened around him.

“It’ll just be a moment. And then I’ll clean you up.”

Teo loosened his grasp, but he shook his head. “You’ll never find anything. I’ll get up in a few minutes. But will you hold me Daddy?”

“Of course, Peach.”

Austin kissed his forehead before surging up to force each of the magnets open. He cupped Teo’s balls gently as they returned to their usual shape.

Then he opened his shirt and pulled it off. He pushed down his pants. They were all dirty anyway. And fuck it. He wanted skin.

He didn’t let himself second guess as he lay down beside Teo, tangling their legs together so he could feel those silky stockings.

This was what joy felt like.

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Mateo

Mateo’s eyes blinked open, a smile already forming on his lips.

How was this even real?

He was naked, in his bed, with another naked man.

With Daddy.

Not even as an accident, like that nap in the hotel room. But on purpose.

They’d fallen asleep together.

He never wanted to move again. When he inhaled, his nostrils filled with the distinctive scent of Daddy’s hair. Mateo’s arm rose on his chest each time Daddy breathed. Their legs were tangled together. And Mateo’s cock, which was already half hard and filling rapidly, was nestled against Daddy’s ass.

Was that… that was probably weird.

Daddy had never actually agreed to anything sexual, or at least not at first, though that had clearly shifted somewhat.

But he’d never said if he bottomed. Or wanted anything close to his ass.

Or if he was even alright with Mateo being the big spoon. Though that had happened the last time, too. Still, it wasn’t very sub-like.