Nathan

That night young Nathey slept like a babe in arms. Carlos spent most of the night on his back and the lad slept with his face buried in Carlos’s neck breathing his scent which made him feel so safe. His right leg was crooked over the man’s stomach and Carlos kept had kept it in place with his left hand as they rested.

When Carlos was with his boy he slept like a Centurion, asleep, but his alpha mind was always half awake, you know, just in case they were invaded. Subliminally, apart from making passionate love to Nathan, his prime job was to keep him safe. He read somewhere when he was younger, that Alexandra the Great had an army of Centurions and each had a young lover that used to service their needs after battle. In his mind, this is how he saw their relationship. The Centurion, and his boy.

 7am came and Carlos was in a deep sleep. Suddenly the Centurion kicked in and he was aware of someone playing with his cock and balls. He wearily lifted his head and looked down. There, was his precious Prince kissing and licking his fat shaft and fondling his hairy nuts. He pretended to be asleep and moved his hips slightly. Nathey stopped, so as not to wake him. Then he slowly drew Carlos’s foreskin back and lapped at his bulbous crown. It took all the mans might not to groan out, this Centurion didn’t want his boy to know he was awake.

He moved again, this time putting one hand behind his head, the other he moved down to his stomach. Nathan stopped again, oblivious to the fact that his man was playing a game. Nathe formed an O with his lips and slid them over the crown and down the man’s shaft. Carlos moaned, but still made out he was asleep. He looked down again and was amazed to see Nathan fingering between his legs as he sucked his cock. Fuck! This was such a turn on, but he still, played the game.

He moved, still pretending to be asleep and rolled onto his side so he was facing Nathan. The boy looked up and was surprised to see his man was still resting. All was still good in Nathey land, so this time, the boy grasped Carlos’s fat shaft and started to jack it while moving his mouth up and down the length of his cock. It was then, Carlos made his move.

He quickly rolled over young Nathan so his dick was firmly in his mouth and got up on his hands and started to fuck the boy’s sweet mouth.

Nathan was under him; his face was being fucked and he’d lost what control he ever thought he had. Carlos spoke while laughing, “Ya thought daddy was asleep didn’t you baby, well, I was playing you at your own game. What a lovely way to wake your man up. You’re so sweet Nathey".

By now Carlos was fucking faster and Nathey was jacking his own cock. Carlos climbed off and turned around so they were doing a sixty-nine. It wasn’t the boy’s cock he was after though, but his arse. He jammed his stubbley face between Nathan’s thighs so his head was trapped between them and proceeded to eat the boy out as Nathe jacked his cock and Carlos thrust into his mouth.

What started off as an innocent game, then turned into cat and mouse with only one winner. Nathe. He was going to soon get a gob full of spunk and was also getting his pussy eaten as he wanked off.

All of a sudden there was a knock on the door, Nathan froze as Carlos got off the bed and put on his boxers.

The man opened the door and there before him was the jock waiter from the night before who stared straight at Carlos’s hard cock. He then looked over Nathey’s pert arse sticking up on the bed and said “I ope I didn’t interrupt anything Monsieur?” still staring wide eyed at the lads arse.

Carlos smiled at him, “I told ya son, he’s taken, you can look but don’t touch". Then Nathan did something that surprised both guys, he pushed his arse up into the air, gave it a wiggle and looked behind himself and blushed. Carlos raised his eye brows and the waiters jaw dropped. The jock stood there with a sizable erection building in his uniform thinking what it would be like to dump a load in such a pretty arse, but he doubted he’d ever get the chance.

Carlos took the trolley from the waiter and ushered him quickly from the room. When he turned around, Nathan was on the bed with his arse way in the air, his cheeks spread wide, and his head down. “Damn boy, I ain’t wasting this opportunity”, the man jumped onto the bed and went in balls deep I’m one thrust. As he started to fuck, he grabbed Nathan’s hands and pulled him back. He then wrapped his arms around Nathe’s chest and crossed them. His fingers were in direct line with the boys’ nipples and he began to pinch and twist them as he fucked. Nathan was wrapped completely in Carlos’s arms, who now had complete control of his boy, just how he liked it. He bit at the back of Nathe’s neck playfully and scraped his teeth and stubble over his soft skin. Nathan moaned out, “please daddy cum in my pussy". Nathan really should know better by now, as Carlos did NOT, need any encouragement.

He unwrapped his arms and pushed Nathen onto the bed placing his hands around the boy’s waist. Every single thrust forward, he pulled Nathan back, who was desperately trying to jack his cock. He knew Carlos was close as the man was fucking faster and harder. Nathan began to wail out, “fuck me Daddy, cum in me", “I’m close baby, I’m real close" Carlos started to piston in and out like his life depended on it and with one huge thrust he buried himself into Nathe’s sweet pussy and busted his nuts like a bull.

Nathans’s hole was punch drunk and that last thrust, massaged his little button so much that his cock spat his sweet nectar over the sheets, and he slumped forward.

By the time they ate their scrambled eggs and smoked salmon it was stone cold, but as Carlos said “it filled a hole”. Nathan smiled as he felt exactly the same....