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“I love you, Daddy.”
“I love you too, my sweet boy.”
Twisting around quickly and splashing water, Red looks at me with bright—but still wet—eyes. “I’m going to call my brother when we get home. Not tomorrow, since I’ll want to sleep when we get back, but maybe the day after. I need to talk to him soon. Will you sit with me?”
Bringing his face down to me, I give him a gentle kiss. “Of course, I will. Anything you need from me.”
“You’re the best, Quin. The best Daddy ever. What other Daddy would kill for their boy?” he asks with a cute smirk.
Barking a laugh, I pull him to me and kiss him deeper. “I’m sure there are some out there,” I answer his rhetorical question.
He looks deeply into my eyes and says, “But none are like you. I can’t believe you did it, but I’m glad you did. Now I think I can rest easier. No more nightmares.”
Squeezing his hip, I nuzzle his neck. “No more nightmares.”
We get out shortly after and crawl into bed after drying off. No clothes, nothing between us. Red crawls on top of me, resting his head on my chest and his arms wrapped around me. I hold him tight, kiss his forehead and we fall asleep.
The next morning, I notice how relaxed Red looks. His eyes are clear, his face has its coloring back and his shoulders look a lot less tense. He’s bouncing around the room, humming while we pack and gives me a long, slow kiss before we walk out of the room. “Can I have you when we get home, Daddy? I don’t want to leave our room for at least twelve hours.”
Chuckling, I press his back against the wall, crushing my lips to his in a blistering kiss that has us both panting and our hard dicks rubbing against each other. “Twelve hours?” I ask, kissing down my boy’s neck, sucking my marks on him. “What about food? And we’ll have to use the bathroom and shower, right?” I swirl my tongue over his collarbone, pulling his shirt out of the way so I can get to his skin.
Red groans low, hands fisting my shirt. “Umm … yeah, we might … need that. But no leaving the house.” He throws a leg around my waist, using it to pull me closer. “Do we have to leave right now?”
Sucking one last time, I rise from tonguing my boys neck. “Yeah. The jet is waiting for us and it’s almost check out time. Don’t worry, you’ll have me stuck in a room for twelve hours.”
With a mischievous smirk, Red says, “Twelve hours might not be long enough. Can we kick Michael out?”
Laughing, I pick up our bags and lead him out of the room. “No, but I think he’ll be fine.” When we step into the elevator, I pull Red close to me, not getting enough of touching him. Notevergetting enough of having my boy in my arms. “You really want to move into our place? I thought you loved the other house.”
“Idolove the other house. But I felt good in your house. And I know you feel good there. I saw how relaxed and comfortable you were while we were there, even if I wasn’t really in my right mind for most of our stay.” Pulling back, he looks up at me. “You miss being there with Michael, don’t you?”
“Yeah. I’m used to him being around, ya know?”
Nodding, Red steps out of my arms as the elevator opens. “I understand, Daddy. I want to move there. You’ll be close to Savage and I’ll be near Abel and Pogo. I’ll have a friend close by.” I love how Red’s eyes light up when he mentions having a friend. It must be terrible starting over like he has and I’m trying to be what he needs, but I know he’ll need someone other than me and Abel is the best person I know to be there for my boy.
All that’s left is Michael finding the person of his dreams.
Checking out takes no time at all and soon, we’re at the hangar, boarding the jet. Shortly after, the jet is in the air and I thought Red would want to go to the back to finish what we started in the room, but all he does is come sit on my lap and fall asleep after the flight attendant tells us we can roam around.
The flight is pretty peaceful until we get within thirty minutes of the small airport where Savage keeps his jet. Turbulence starts and jostles Red awake, his sleepy gaze soft when his eyes land on me. “What’s going on?”
I open my mouth to answer, but the flight attendant makes her way back to us, holding on to the overhead compartments. “I’m sorry, sir,” she says, looking at Red. “You’ll need to return to your seat and fasten your seatbelt. It looks like there’s a pretty bad storm up ahead and we’re being diverted to the international airport to land. I do apologize for the inconvenience. When the weather clears, we’ll have your jet flown to your private hangar. We’ll be landing in less than ten minutes.”
Scrambling off my lap, Red buckles himself in and takes a deep breath. “It’s fine, right? Nothing is going wrong?” he asks the flight attendant.
She smiles at him. “No, sir. Just need to get past a few clouds and we’ll be landing. The pilot is confident we’ll descend without any issues.” With that, she turns and walks back to the cockpit.
Despite how fucking scary it is for a flight attendant to tell us we’re flying through a storm, the pilot is good and gets us down to the tarmac with only a few bumps and turbulence. Red had a death grip on his arm rests and I hate that I couldn’t hold him until we landed.
As soon as we land, I rip off my seatbelt and pull him into my arms, rubbing his back. Red chuckles and hugs me back, kissing my cheek. “I’m fine, Quin. Just got a little nervous.”
“Yeah, I know, but hush up and let me hug you, boy.” Chuckling again, Red wraps his arms around me, letting me hold him without complaint.
We have to walk on the actual tarmac to get to the airport proper, but it only takes a moment and we’re walking through the airport to get a rideshare back to my car at Savage’s hangar.
Again, Red starts bouncing around, grabbing my hand for me to walk faster. “Where’s the fire?” I joke.
He turns his bright, beautiful green eyes on me and says, “Twelve hours, Daddy. The sooner we get home, the—”
