Nathan

Carlos and his boy finally fell asleep about 2am, but his internal alarm clock still awoke him at the usual time. He wearily looked at his phone, 6.30am, damn. Once awake, knew he’d never go back to sleep. Nathan was out cold, breathing softly beside him, he was curled up into a ball with his knees pulled up to his chest.

Carlos quietly got up and sat on the side of the bed and stared. He was the happiest man in the world, he felt that his life was now complete and he wondered where this new journey would take not just him, but his Prince too. He leaned over and gently kissed Nathan’s cheek and whispered that he was going to the gym. Nathe sighed and fell deeper into his slumber.Carlos went to the bathroom, splashed cold water on his face and cleaned his teeth. He put on a tight-fitting vest and his gym shorts that left nothing to the imagination, then sneaked out of the room. The man was proud of his body, he’d been a jock at school, and was proud to be captain of the college soccer team too. He’d always looked after himself and loved pumping iron and exercise and had always pushed his body to the limit.

He hit the running machine and set the timer, as he started to get a good pace going and a healthy sweat, his mind started to wonder. The thoughts he had last night bothered him deeply, he’d never had them about anyone before, so why should he have them about someone he loved? His fitness regime kept his mind sane and he put it down to the simple fact he’d broken his routine. He decided there was only one thing for it, he’d become even stronger and bigger. It turned him on big time to think of his slim boyfriend hanging off his arm when they went out. Him looking so powerful and Nathe just looking like the gorgeous Prince that he was. He was starting to get an erection, not just because he was jogging but, that thought just gave him a massive lob on. His time on the running machine was up. As he got off, he turned, and their personal waiter stood there and was staring at the huge bulge in his shorts.

Carlos grinned, “I thought you were after Nathan not me son?" “I am Monsieur, but I’m fascinated how he manages to fit you inside that tight little pert arse of his, I’m sure I’d be far less painful?” “You don’t need to worry about that kid, he’s a one-man boy and the only guy that’s gonna nut inside him is me!” “So, you don’t share him with anyone else then? He may like a spit roast” “That’s something you’ll never find out so hop it, while I do my weights". The waiter left with his tale between his legs, he’d tried, and it had been it was worth it, just in case.

Carlos did the weights, the rower and anything that made his muscles more defined, he was pumped and sweaty. He got into the lift and admired his body. Damn! He looked amazing.Going to the gym always got Carlos thinking about sex, and when he put the room card in the door, all he could think about was his boy’s pussy, which made his cock solid as a rock. Back in the room, all the veins on his body were distended and bulging, along with all the muscles on his sweaty frame.

Nathan was still fast asleep, curled up in a ball with his arse on display for his man’s perusal. Carlos groaned under his breath. He stared at that perfect boy pussy and adjusted his cock in his shorts, he just had to get inside his Prince. He whispered, “Nathey baby, are you awake?” nothing. “Nathan, Daddy’s home, I want you so bad baby, can we play?". Nope, still fast asleep. Carlos got onto the bed behind his lad. He pulled his shorts down, tucking them under his hefty balls, and milked his cock making sure there was plenty of pre-cum under his foreskin, and started to push against the lad’s entrance. Nathan moved slightly, but only to push back against his meaty phallus. Carlos reached around and found Nathe’s little titties and began to twist and pull on them. Nathan moaned softly; he’d woken up as the virile smell of Carlos had entered his nostrils. He whimpered sleepily, “You gonna fuck me Daddy?”. Carlos’s pulled back foreskin releasing the pre-cum and nudged it against Nathey’s little rosebud. The lad was still half asleep, but he instinctively pushed against Carlos’s crown and it popped in. They both moaned out. Nathan felt so safe knowing his man wanted him again and Carlos felt so good knowing the boy wanted his cock inside his little sex.

He moved Nathan so his torso was flat on the bed, but his bottom half was still on its side with his legs pulled up. Carlos stared into his sleepy eyes and kissed him softly, he started to fuck him ever so gently, getting more turned on with every whimper Nathe let from his lips. Carlos moved his head down so the stubble on his chin rasped over Nathans left nipple. The boy continued to whimper softly as Carlos suckled on that little stiff nubbin. Daddy, was in tittie heaven.Carlos placed his right hand on Nathan’s hip and with every gentle thrust, he pulled him back onto his cock. He continued to suckle on Nathe’s nipple and rub his face over the boys chest, it was beginning to redden as Carlos hadn’t shave for a good few days now. He sucked so hard that he made the boy yelp out. “Did I hurt you baby?” Nathan moaned no, so he bit gently and pulled the teat away from his body. His movements were getting more desperate, he wanted to cum so bad.

“Nathey, you want Daddy to nut in you pussy baby?” Nathan nodded, “No baby, that ain’t good enough, your man needs to here you say it" Nathans face had completely flushed and his eyes glazed over. “Please, please Papi, cum in my pussy". Nathan had never used the Portuguese word for Daddy before and it flicked a switch in his brain. He rolled Nathe onto his stomach and held the boys hands flat above his head. His weight crushed him into the sheets and he just used his hips to nail his cock home.
He rutted his boy for another five minutes before getting up onto his hands. He groaned out, ”Nathey, you’re gonna make your man nut" and with one last thrust he shot copious amounts of seed deep inside his boys sweet hole. He rolled off still panting. He was wet, Nathe was wet and the sheets were wet, all from the sweat of his body. There was almost a humid mist hovering over them, that intoxicated young Nathan. That smell always made the lad so submissive and allowed Carlos to do what he wanted and have his way.

The lad moved and lay on his back, they both stared up at the ceiling. “Fuck Nathey, you’re incredible boy, why don’t you jack your cock baby?" Nathe looked at him quizzically, “Go on boy, do it". The boy began to jack his hard cock as Carlos leaned over him and sucked on that left nipple and rubbed his stubble over the kids sensitive skin. He then took his left hand and placed his two middle fingers against the entrance to Nathe’s hole and pushed them in. He frigged the boy and used his thumb to massage that little bit of string under his balls. He continued his actions until he felt the boys body stiffen. As Nathan moaned out, Carlos moved quickly and put his mouth over the lads cock, and Nathan shot several wads of cum directly into his mans mouth. The pleasure was so good the boy thought he was going to pass out. Carlos pushed the boys hand away and swallowed his cock to the base. His mouth was full of his Princes sweet nectar. He then looked up at Nathan and kissed him passionately, pushing the cum deep into Nathey’s mouth.

They lay on the bed, both on their backs staring at the ceiling, Nathe’s head, was resting on Carlos’s strong bicep and they both fell asleep. Resting there for another hour until breakfast was served......

To be continued