My Perfect Fit: A M/m Age Play Romance (Pieces Book 2)

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by M. A. Innes


  Letting my fingers make small circles around his opening, I brought my other hand back to his cock, trying to keep the same slow pace. Pushing my nerves back, I pressed gently right on his hole. If there’d have been any resistance at all I wouldn’t have gone in, but I felt Mad open and then I was inside him.

  He was tight and smooth. The way he clenched down on me, moaning, made my stomach flutter. I knew how good this felt. I let my finger slide in a little more before I pulled it almost all the way out. I wasn’t going very deep. I didn’t want to hurt him but from the way he reacted, I didn’t need to worry.

  “Good boy. Just like that. Rub Daddy’s cock faster. If you do a good job I might let you give Daddy’s cock kisses later. Does that sound like fun, Baby?”

  His baby talk made me crazy.

  “Please.” Was I really asking to…even though I couldn’t…? I was a total glutton for punishment.

  “Then you need to make Daddy happy now. Can you make me feel very good, Baby?” I shivered, the need in his voice sending waves of pleasure rushing through me.

  “I want to.”

  “Good boy. Then push your finger in a little deeper. That’s right, you’re not going to hurt me. Oh, right there. Keep your hand right there.”

  Then he did the craziest, sexiest, hottest thing ever! He started fucking himself on my finger while I played with his cock, jacking him off faster and faster.

  “Keep your hand right there. Hold my dick tighter; that’s a good boy.”

  I guess I’d had some kind of idea that this kind of stuff was for the submissive. Now I saw how stupid that was. This wasn’t me taking him or controlling anything; this was my Dom using me for his pleasure. It was the most incredible thing ever.

  Even knowing I wasn’t going to get to come and that this wasn’t about me, somehow I made it all about me. Waves of submission flooded me and that foggy, funny place was starting to form around the edges of my mind.

  I literally could have done this for hours and been perfectly happy. Totally crazy, but knowing that he was using me for his pleasure was satisfying and mind-blowing at the same time. I’d overthink it later but right now, I was just going to enjoy the amazing pleasure.

  I don’t know how long we stayed like that. Mad fucking himself slowly on my finger while I touched his cock. Eventually, the water started to get cooler and I knew we’d have to stop soon. Mad must have understood that too because he did something with his hips, pushing my finger into his prostate and he exploded in my hand, cum shooting everywhere.

  Pulling me up from the floor of the shower, as my finger slid out of his ass, he gave me a long, deep kiss. “Perfect, B. Love you so much. Hmm, I’m not ready to get out yet, but the water’s getting cold. I don’t want you getting sick or something.”

  He leaned around me, gave himself a quick rinse, then turned the water off. Pushing the curtain aside, he gave me this wicked look. “Let’s get you dried off and ready for book time. We were just getting to the good part yesterday.”

  It was going to be a long afternoon.

  CHAPTER 3

  Maddox

  The ringing of Bryan’s cell phone just as I finished drying him made us both jump. “Saved by the bell, huh?”

  He couldn’t seem to decide if he should smile or frown. With his hard cock and needy little shivers running through him, it was easy to see he had conflicted emotions about afternoon nap time.

  Nap time might not be the right word exactly but it drove him crazy, so that made it the perfect description. We’d lay down with a book and his binkie, sometimes with him clothed and sometimes with him naked; then I’d read to him from his books. His age-play books.

  Who knew there were so many kinky authors out there?

  We’d just gotten to a good part yesterday when his mom had come home early and cut nap time short, so I was anxious to see what happened next. I had a feeling whoever was on the other end of the phone was going to ruin my plans.

  Teasing his cock one last time with the towel, I let him go so he could see who was calling. His sexy, naked ass looked completely fuckable as he walked across the bedroom to grab the phone off the nightstand. I almost moaned when he turned sideways and ran his finger across the screen.

  “Hello?”

  The profile of his hard cock sticking straight out from his long lean body was incredible. It was so damned tempting. I loved touching him when he was like this, naked and needy. I was learning some restraint—I went back into the bathroom and hung up the towels. He was on the phone and then there was the whole punishment thing. So I had to be a little bit responsible.

  It wasn’t any fun.

  What I really wanted to do was go up behind him and start playing with his cock and ass while he had his conversation. Not grown-up in the least but possibly appropriate Dom behavior…or at least behavior I could justify.

  Coming back out of the bathroom, I started getting more of the conversation. After a few seconds of “Yeah man,” and “Sounds like fun,” I figured out it was Aaron again. Bryan was happy to have more friends, but that guy made me crazy.

  Jealousy was the only thing I could blame for what I did next.

  Walking close, I let my cock brush his leg. I leaned in to give him a kiss right under his ear before I whispered, “Hurry up, B. It’s nap time.”

  Then I climbed up on the bed and lay back. Did I mention I was still naked and getting harder by the second? Bryan watched me and licked his lips. Aaron must have realized he wasn’t paying attention to the conversation anymore because I heard a squawk from the phone and Bryan jumped.

  “Sorry man, got distracted. What time was that?” He might have been trying to listen but his focus was completely on me.

  When I let my hand slide down my chest toward my cock, I thought he’d stop breathing.

  “You can’t do that!” He’d covered the phone but there was no way Aaron missed the angry need in his voice.

  “Sorry. Mad just…never mind…um about an hour?”

  Wrapping my hand around my half-hard cock, I slowly pumped it, enjoying myself, not trying to get off again. Bryan tried to turn away but he couldn’t manage it. Teeth biting his lip and eyes starting to lose their focus, he was doing his best to get off the phone.

  Aaron had to be doing it on purpose because there were a thousand little comments coming from his side of the conversation. Bryan kept making these little agreeing sounds and saying “Sure,” and “Of course.”

  Finally, he managed to end the call. Nearly shaking, he picked up a pillow and threw it at me. “You’re such an ass!”

  “That’s no way to talk to—”

  “Don’t even say it. You just wanted to drive Aaron nuts! Do you know how hard it is to concentrate when you’re doing that?”

  He looked and even sounded mad, but his hard cock and blown pupils let me know he wasn’t that angry. Frustrated would probably be a better description. I don’t know if he was expecting an apology or something but considering I wasn’t sorry, that wasn’t going to happen. I gave my cock one last long stroke and let it relax against my leg.

  “What did he want? Another movie?”

  After the lake last week, we’d gotten a call inviting us to go see a movie with everybody. It was the latest big blockbuster and we hadn’t seen it yet so we’d figured, why not? It had been a lot of fun. Everyone had been talking about seeing the new space movie soon. What had made it even better was that Aaron had gotten stuck sitting in an entirely different row.

  “No, he said they’re having a barbecue over at Melissa’s house and wanted to know if we’d like to come. Some kind of last-minute thing because someone’s parents got hamburgers on sale. Something like that. I might not have the details right because someone was trying to distract me.”

  He gave me this look like I was supposed to be sorry or something. I blew him a kiss. “Sounds like fun. So in like an hour?”

  He shook his head. “Yeah, but he wanted to know if we could go pick up some chips
on the way over, so we don’t have that long.”

  Suddenly my cock wasn’t quite as interested. “No nap time today?”

  That sucked.

  Bryan blushed a little but didn’t look away. “No. By the time we finish getting ready, we’ll need to head over to the store. Maybe later? Like…like at…at bedtime?” Now he looked down at his phone, pretending to be interested in something on the blank screen.

  “That’s a good plan.” Then a thought occurred to me. “We don’t have to be over there forever, do we? Dinner and stuff sounds fun, but I want time for just us tonight before it gets too late.”

  He looked up and shook his head, “No. I was thinking we’d eat and hang out for a while then head home early.” He blushed and looked down again, hiding. “I like bedtime.”

  Climbing off the bed, I gave him a quick kiss and wrapped him up in my arms. “I like bedtime too. I like getting you ready and snuggling while you play with your binkie, teasing you and touching you.”

  “You can’t do that to me…” His voice was breathy and low and I could feel his erection bumping into my hip.

  Staying in sounded much better than going anywhere, but he needed this. So I pulled him tightly one last time. Then ran my hands down to squeeze his butt because I had to. “Damn, you’re so sexy, Bryan. Can’t wait…” I waited a second. “…until your punishment’s over.”

  That got me a dejected sigh. “Me too.”

  Giving him a little tap, I stepped back. “Okay, let’s get ready before you distract me more.”

  He gave me an indignant look. “Sure, blame the distractions on me.”

  “Yup.” Then I had to dance away as he picked up another pillow. “Clothes on, dude. You don’t want to be late, do you?”

  He shook his head and put the fluffy missile down. “Saved by the clock.”

  I blew him a kiss before I made a dash for the bathroom. I heard the thud of the pillow as it hit the door just as I shut it. I knew he could hear me laughing, but I didn’t try and hide it. He was too funny.

  Once we stopped teasing each other, getting ready didn’t take that long. Soon we were dressed and heading out the door. We’d even remembered to leave a note for his mom. Just not mentioning the lawn stuff.

  “Did he say what kind of chips and how much we were supposed to get?” I wanted a little more direction for the trip.

  Bryan shook his head as he climbed into the driver’s seat. “No, just to grab a couple of different kinds and that it would be the same group that was at the lake with maybe a few extra people this time.”

  “If there’s extra, then we’ll bring them home. We could use some groceries anyway.” I’d made us some sandwiches earlier and there hadn’t been that much to choose from.

  “Yeah, do you want to go do a bigger trip tomorrow? Mom said something about needing to go, but that way she wouldn’t have to do it this weekend.”

  “That should be fine.” I could see the wheels turning in his head. “As long as we have a list. I’m not sure she wants a whole pantry full of dorm food.” I laughed and relaxed back in the seat while he pulled out of the driveway.

  He smiled. “Yeah, I can see her reaction if we came back with a car full of ramen and TV dinners.”

  “Um, no, that wouldn’t be funny. Okay, a list is a good idea.”

  We started making the grocery list as we drove over. The trip to the grocery store didn’t take very long; what really took the longest was picking out the chips. We stood in front of the display for an insane amount of time. If we were shopping for just us then I’d have grabbed salt-n-vinegar for me and plain rippled ones for him, but we couldn’t figure out what everyone else wanted.

  “He should have given us a list,” Bryan mumbled as he reached for a bag of barbecue-flavored ones, then pulled his hand back indecisively.

  “Agreed.” I was starting to feel stupid. It was just snacks. We were overthinking it. “Okay, we can do this.” It was only chips. They could kiss my ass if they didn’t like what we bought. So maybe I was getting a little stressed.

  I grabbed the ones I knew we liked then added a couple of bags of other flavors that didn’t suck in case we had to bring them home. Five bags might be overkill, but they’d eaten a mountain of food at the lake so probably not.

  Bryan looked relieved to have the decision made and started pushing the cart toward the front of the store. “It’ll be easier tomorrow, right?”

  “Yeah, we know what we like and your mom will give us a list for the rest.” I knew I could take care of us; it was guessing what other people wanted that was harder than it should have been.

  We were still obsessing over the chips by the time we got to the party. Aaron had texted directions that were surprisingly easy to follow, and we got there right on time. We knocked on the door, and it was opened by a blonde girl that looked a little bit familiar. From the lake, I think because I didn’t remember her from the movies.

  “Hey! You guys made it. Oh, chips, great! Thanks.” She grabbed the bags and tilted her head toward the back of the house. “Come on in. Some of the guys are playing video games in the living room.” She gestured down a long hallway. “And the rest are either in the kitchen or out in the backyard trying to figure out how to use the grill.”

  She giggled and shook her head then started leading us through the boxy rooms. “I think we’re probably going to have to go find my dad and ask him to help. My parents are hiding from everyone upstairs.”

  That seemed like a good idea to me. I could just see us blowing up their house or having raw burgers. I looked over at Bryan. “Didn’t Aaron make it sound like they knew what they were doing?”

  He grinned and nodded. “Yeah, made it sound like they did this all the time.”

  She laughed as we walked into the kitchen. “No, my mom got a good deal on the meat and thought it would be fun to have everyone over. We usually get banished to the lake with picnic stuff that the guys can’t wreck.”

  She put the bags down on the counter and started talking to the group that was crowded around the table. I leaned over to whisper to Bryan when she turned her back. “What’s her name?”

  “Shelly, she’s the book girl.”

  Oh. “Okay.” No wonder I couldn’t figure out her name.

  “You throw me to the wolves again if she starts talking about dirty books and I’m going to kill you.” He gave me a look like I was supposed to understand how serious he was.

  “So you don’t want to talk recommendations with her or something? Ask her about that spanking scene in—” Oppff. He elbowed my stomach. Brat.

  “I swear if you tell her what—”

  I gave him a kiss.

  The whole PDA thing totally slipped my mind; he was too cute. “I won’t. Don’t worry so much.”

  “You make me crazy.” His eyes started to glaze and I leaned in to kiss him again.

  “You guys are too cute.” Shelly’s voice broke the sexual haze that had started to wrap around us.

  Damn. I gave Bryan a sheepish look. “Sorry.”

  He blushed a little but shook his head and whispered, “It’s okay. I’m fine.”

  Deciding that a change of scenery might alleviate some of his embarrassment, I gave Shelly a smile. “We’re going to go check out what game they’re playing. I think I’ll leave the other guys to explode the grill.”

  And that was the perfect distraction. “Oh! You really think they might?” She buzzed around the table and headed toward the back door. “I’m just going to go check on them. At least I know how to turn it on.” She started mumbling about idiots as the door slammed behind her and I winked at Bryan.

  “You’re terrible.” But he grinned and shook his head.

  “Let’s go find the living room.”

  We wandered through the house until we found where they were hanging out. It was actually some kind of old kids’ playroom turned into a game room, not a real living room because there were still a few stickers on the wall and a box of kids’
toys in a corner.

  I recognized several guys from the lake. However, there were a couple of other people I didn’t recognize. Bryan plopped down in an overstuffed side chair and I sat down on the arm, watching as they blasted zombies away on the screen. We got nods and quick hellos from everyone before they went back to the game.

  “Ah, busted your ass all to pieces, man!”

  “In your dreams. You just shot your own boyfriend!”

  “What!”

  One of the other guys tossed his remote on the ground, frowning, and leaned back against the couch. “I was on your team, dumbass.”

  “Man. Shit! Sorry. All these zombies look alike.”

  “I’ll let you make it up to me tonight,” the dead guy said with a wink.

  Bryan was just watching it all, completely absorbed. He finally leaned over. “They were in my math class like all through high school.”

  I thought I could guess who he was talking about but I gave him this confused look and he blushed a little.

  “The couple. I would have never guessed…” He drifted off and went back to watching the interplay between the guys.

  From what I could tell as we watched them battle to the death, two of the guys were a committed couple and two others were flirting but not dating yet. The rest were just friends whose girlfriends were all in the kitchen or the backyard.

  We had other gay friends at school and had even done some of the stuff with the LGBTQ society. Not much, but it wasn’t like Bryan didn’t have other gay friends. This seemed to make him think. I guess it was one thing to have heard that some of the guys you’d gone to school with were gay, but it was another to see it in person. He’d felt so alone in school that this had to be eye-opening.

  “You did it again! No, don’t give me that shit about all zombies looking alike. You’re killing me on purpose because of last night!” Dead Guy, whose name was actually Zach, threw down the controller, this time with more force.

  “I have no idea what you’re talking about.” Innocence was not this guy’s strong suit.

 

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