Nathan

“Nathe baby, I was thinking. I’ve got a wonderful surprise for you tomorrow night, so I thought we could eat something in the room now, then hit the town.  It’s a bit more formal tomorrow evening, and in the morning we can go clothes shopping as I wanna treat my boy. So, we'll each pick out an outfit for each other to wear, ok?”

Nathan was SO excited. He was actually in Paris with the most handsome man in the world and tomorrow they’re going clothes shopping. OMG!

“What do ya wanna eat boy?” “ I want a burger please, I don’t want to eat too much". “You jump in the shower then baby, and I’ll order some food for us, ok?”

Nathan walked into the bathroom; it was huge. Everything was white marble, with a shower for at least six people and it had a massive white roll top bath too. He couldn't believe that he could actually lay in the bath and look up at the Eiffel Tower. He was hoping tomorrow they’d go up it, but Carlos said he’d made plans, so maybe not. He ran the shower and got in, the water cascaded through his hair and over his body. He still smelt of Carlos, but that was a good thing, as it made him feel so safe.

Carlos ordered a burger for his boy and some sushi for himself. The man walked into the bathroom and watched his young lover shower. Oh how he wanted to just crush him up against the wall and fuck his brains out all night long, but there would be plenty of time for that. Tonight, was about showing his Prince the night life of Gay Paris. They both showered and Carlos came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist as Nathey carefully dried himself.

There was a knock on the door, Carlos opened it and there was a young jock of a waiter standing there with a trolley. Carlos ushered him in and he placed the trolley by the table and lifted the lid.

As he did so, he caught sight of Nathan in the bathroom with one leg on the toilet drying himself. His bare arse was on show for all to see, and the waiters jaw dropped. Carlos heard the lad mutter “magnifique” under his breath as he stood there staring at Nathan’s arse with its bejewelled little sex. Carlos cleared his throat loudly, and told him to leave everything there. The waiter came to his senses and smiled. He looked Carlos up and down then stared back at Nathe who was completely oblivious to the situation. Carlos smiled back and said “I’m sorry he’s taken” to which the waiter replied, “You are a very lucky man Monsieur"

Nathan soon breezed out of the bathroom without a care in the world as Carlos chuckled. “Nathey, you nearly had another boyfriend son. The waiter couldn’t take his eyes off of your arse” then he chuckled again. Nathe shrugged his shoulders, as in Nathey land, he was the happiest lad on the planet.

Both Nathan and Carlos looked amazing, they walked through the streets of Paris sometimes holding hands but mostly with Carlos’s arm around Nathe’s shoulder, keeping him close and safe. The night was warm and everywhere was packed with throngs of people. You could hear languages from all over Europe, everyone there enjoying an evening in the most romantic place on earth.

Carlos steered Nathan to the door of a place called El Hombre, the trendiest gay bar in Paris. The doorman greeted them in French, and pulled the door open. Carlos gallantly waited and let Nathan walk in first. As they walked through the door, heads started to turn. Everyone was imagining them making love and what a great combination it was. 

The music was playing and the place was stomping. Guys of all ages were partying and having fun. Nathe stuck close to Carlos, as much as he was enjoying himself he felt safer that way. All of a sudden, he spotted someone from across the bar, his mind didn’t quite picture who it was, then it dawned on him, it was Ryan, the guy from the plane. Nathan went red, rolled his eyes and turned his back as he didn't want Ryan to know he'd seen him. 

The music was getting louder and the bar more crowded, Carlos asked Nathe if he wanted a cocktail. He asked for a Mojito while Carlos ordered a beer. They stood trying to talk as the music thumped from the speakers. Nathe began to feel slightly perturbed. His arse was sore, his butt plug uncomfortable, and he was also busting for a pee. He signalled to Carlos he was going to the toilet and followed the signs. It was cooler in the loo and he sighed with relief, but as he stood at the urinal, he was aware of someone behind him. He felt that familiar feeling, the same one he had on the plane, of an erection being pushed into his pert little butt.

“Hello Sir, you never rang me, I’ve been waiting for that call. Have you got a kiss for me?” Nathans’s heart sunk. “OH, Hi Ryan, I didn’t know you were here, where did you spring from?” “Don’t fucking lie to me you little bitch, you saw me when you walked in and turned your back on me. That’s not very nice when I was so attentive to you on the plane, now was it?".

Nathan tried to get away and managed to get his back against one of the lockup doors, but he was cornered. Ryan quickly moved and had him pinned against the door, he had one of Nathans arms pinned above his head and his other hand around the boy’s neck. Guys started to notice what Ryan was doing. Nathan turned his face away and Ryan moved closer, so his lips were against Nathan’s ear and hissed “Now where’s my kiss, you little slag?” Nathan shut his eyes as Ryan moved in for the kill. All of a sudden, someone grabbed the his hair, his head went back and he was spun around. Carlos was towering over him, staring with the blackest eyes you’d ever seen, Ryan’s hair was still gripped by Carlos’s fist as he smashed his face against the toilet wall. “Is there a problem here?” He said calmly. Ryan was stunned into silence. “WELL, IS THERE?” He started blubbering, “It’s ok, its ok, I know him. We were just catching up” Carlos looked at his boy with concern, “You know him Nathey?” Nathan did his usual trick and burst into tears, they streamed down his face as he told Carlos he was the steward from the plane. Carlos spun Ryan back around and pushed him up the wall. Now Carlos is 6’5” so it was Ryan’s turn to tower above Carlos. His voice deepened. “It’s your lucky night, because I’m in a good mood. If I wasn’t, I’d break every bone in your puny little body. Now get the fuck outta here!”, with that, he slung Ryan across the room to the sound of others in the toilet clapping.

“C'mon baby, let’s get outta here", and with that Carlos escorted his Prince out of El Hombre and they never darkened its doors again. They left the bar and walked in silence through the streets of Paris. Carlos went to speak, but changed his mind. He saw an alley and pulled Nathan into it and pushed him softly against the wall. “Nathey, I’m so sorry baby, I’ll never lose my temper again. I never want you to see me like that ever. Nathe, say something, please son, talk to me!” Nathan heard the frustration and confusion in his man’s voice. He stood there staring up into Carlos’s eyes. He was still silent, but then he heard the boy utter these eternal words. “Je t'aime”, and he stretched up and kissed Carlos softly on his lips.

Carlos looked down at his boy and held his soft face in his hands. This angel must have been sent to change his life. He’d already become more caring, he wasn’t so aggressive. He could have quite easily smashed Ryan’s lights out but he calmly asked what the problem was. A single salty tear dripped down from his left eye onto Nathans lips as Carlos kissed them softly. “Nathey, you got me boy, you’ve got me wrapped around your little finger baby".

They kissed passionately and Nathan whimpered into Carlos’s mouth. He was crying again. “No one has ever done that before, I’ve never felt wanted, I was only ever some hole for a guy to cum in, but you make me feel so good inside. I’ve never felt like this before, it scares me" Carlos kissed away his tears and spoke quietly. “Why do ya feel scared Nathe? no one’s gonna hurt you with me about, you saw that baby, and I’m the last person that wants to scare you"

Nathan's worrying tendencies made him feel that this could all end abruptly, he thought Carlos would up and leave him and he'd feel so alone. All he’s ever wanted to feel was love, and give love in return. The man let his hands run down the lads’ body, he then put his arm around Nathe’s shoulder and walked him back slowley to the hotel. 

That night was a game changer for them both, as they left the hustle and bustle of Paris behind and went into their room.

Carlos held Nathans shoulders and looked down at him. Nathe’s head was resting on his chest. He kissed the boys head softly and spoke, “I’m sorry about tonight Nathey, I shouldn’t have done what I did, it was wrong of me” Nathan kept silent. He was pleased the Carlos had stuck up for him, if he’d not come into the toilet, God knows what would have happened.

Carlos walked into the bathroom and ran a bath for them both, he emptied a bottle of bath foam into the water and it began to froth. There was another bottle of Champagne in the fridge which Carlos opened, he poured two glasses and began to remove his clothes. “Nathey, I’ve ran a bath for us, here’s some more champagne baby, let’s relax and put this behind us huh?”.

Nathan watched as Carlos stripped, he was now naked in front of him, the mans cock was semi hard and his balls hung heavily between his muscled his thighs. Nathe felt that familiar feeling in his tummy and that little twitch in his pussy. He was in awe of the whole situation. He started to take his clothes off as he watched Carlos get into the bath. “C'mere baby, sit between my legs and rest your back against my chest” Nathe climbed into the bath. He was rested against Carlos’s chest and was almost trapped by his strong thighs. Carlos stroked his hair with one hand and gave him the glass with the other. He kissed the boy’s hair as Nathan snuggled into him, he felt so good, so loved and so wanted.

He was aware of something in the small of his back. It was his mans erect penis. He still couldn’t believe how big it was and still couldn’t believe he managed to take it. He really didn’t want to get fucked tonight as he was still sore from the see-ing to he got earlier. Carlos whispered in his ear. “Nathey, I can’t wait to get back inside you, it’s a need I can never quell baby" Nathan spoke, “Carlos, do you mind if you don’t fuck me tonight, I’m a bit tender and sore from earlier?”. Carlos spoke again, “No worries Nathey, but I’ve gotta cum, are you OK with that, I won’t fuck you baby, but I gotta get rid of this feeling, is that OK? Baby, stand up in the water, I’m going to slide down so my head is resting back on the edge of the bath” Nathan stood up and Carlos slid into the water more. “Nathe, climb up and put your feet either side of my head on the roll top, don’t worry, I won’t let you fall, then lower your bottom so I can eat you out. I wanna make love to your pretty pussy, take away the pain, and turn it to pleasure for you OK?”.

Nathe climbed up and carefully squatted over Carlos’s face, as he did so the man supported his bum in his massive hands and prised his tender cheeks open. He grunted and gently removed Nathe’s gift and that little swollen rose bud came into view. “Push out baby, I wanna watch you bloom”. Nathe spoke, “But Carlos. I’ve got all your cum in me” “it’s ok son, you won’t have for long, now push out baby”.

Nathan pushed and heard a little fart, he giggled, but he sighed as Carlos made his tongue into a funnel and sucked at his swollen lips. Carlos could taste a mixture of his cum and the champagne he pushed inside earlier. He started to dig his tongue in more as he pulled the boys cheeks open as wide as they would go. Nathan pushed out more and Carlos felt the opening bloom, there was only one thing to do. He pushed it right inside his boy as Nathe moaned out, Nathans’s cock was now so hard, and his nectar was leaking down the shaft, onto his smooth balls and then into Carlos’s stubble. He automatically started to play with his nipples as Carlos made love to his sweet aroused pussy, Nathe started to grind his bottom against his man’s face purring softly, as Carlos lapped and sucked and drank the contents of their love. The man had been right, he’d turned the pain into pleasure. Nathan had changed his mind and spoke quietly. “Please fuck me Daddy”........