Page 11 of Approved (The Dapper Duck #1)

Chapter eleven

WEST

Holding Tyler’s thick shaft in my hands made my stomach do all kinds of things I’d never experienced.

All I wanted was to make him feel good, and based on the symphony coming from him, I was doing a good job.

The feel of him heavy against my palm was addictive.

My fingers teased along the glans and head, and when I shifted my hips, we aligned more, which allowed me to take us both in hand.

His nipples called to me and I sucked one into my mouth biting it lightly, enjoying how he arched his back and pushed toward me.

“My god, Tyler, you are irresistible.”

I nibbled the hard nub again and watched his reaction, which was one of the sexiest things I had ever seen.

It’d been years since I’d been with someone, and before that, whoever had been in my bed was just to get off and go our separate ways.

This was something different because I felt like he gave me a gift.

“Does that feel good?”

“Ungh.” That was more than enough of a response, as his body shuddered under my hands.

I wrapped my palm around us both, our cocks together, and I stroked us slowly.

The urge to kiss him overwhelmed me as I leaned in and enjoyed his warm mouth, then tugged his bottom lip between my teeth.

As my tongue slipped inside and then tangled with his tongue, the smooth heat made me moan.

I could kiss him forever, and the entire time my hand continued to hold us tightly while our cocks slid in my fist, I soaked in the heat and hardness against my shaft.

“Tyler, you feel so amazing. Do you like that?” Everything I was doing felt incredible, but my goal was to give him pleasure.

Checking in on him wasn’t something I had ever done before, but I wanted it to be an outstanding experience for him.

The crown of my cock against his silky skin was beyond any fantasy I had ever had.

I continued to move my sensitive cock against his, as I kissed along his neck, down his jaw then bit over his shoulders, he moved under me, a low moan came from somewhere in his chest, that started a tingle at the base of my spine where it worked its way through my body.

I moved as close as I could to Tyler.

Our bodies pulled tightly together, both of us pumped into my fist, the heads grinding over each other, the glans more sensitive with every pass, and the intensity of the feeling caused my eyes to roll into the back of my head.

His face showed his pleasure, and my desire to take him over the edge made me ache.

“West. Please. It feels so good.”

His words were like an aphrodisiac that I wasn’t aware of as my hand tightened, needing to push him closer to the brink.

We moved with each other, and a rhythm between us took us to heights I’d never felt.

My body ached, my heart grabbed hold, and I dared to look between us—our solid members together, his beautiful body connected with mine.

Feeling starved, I took his mouth, my lips were sore, and I felt something so profound inside that it was like the first time I’d ever had an intimate encounter.

My hand held him while I bit and suck along the tendons over his shoulder and up his neck.

Using my tongue, I teased the helix of his ear, then whispered, “I want to see you let go, Tyler. Come for me. Fall apart for me.”

That was enough for him to arch against me; his body vibrated, and his orgasm exploded from him.

He shook while he covered our stomachs with ropes of come.

It only took his first pulse to take me with him—my body shuddered, and blood rushed in my ears.

“Oh. Fuck. Shit.” It felt so good, but I wanted to watch Tyler.

“West. Yes. West.”

My name on his lips was sensual, it overwhelmed me, and I liked it too much.

Already, I was craving to see him fall apart for me again.

This was a first for me, and I knew it was what I had been missing my entire life.

I leaned my forehead down on his chest, breathing hard.

The orgasm was unbelievable, and I suddenly understood the term making love.

Shit.

This was a lot, really fast, especially since I didn’t know him well, but everything in me was pulled to him.

My heart felt light, fluttery, different, and I knew it had nothing to do with the energy we had expended.

“Jesus Christ, West. That was phenomenal. When can we do that again?” He leaned up and kissed me with a smile.

I laughed.

Then smiled at him broadly, so glad we were on the same page, “Give me a few hours and we can do it again.”

“Excellent.”

“Mew.” We both laughed again.

It felt good to have that kind of moment with someone and then laugh.

“I think someone wants to eat, since the last time was at the vet.” I kissed his chest and grabbed my briefs from the floor to wipe off his stomach.

Before I got up, I had to feel his lips again, since I was already addicted to his kisses, and my heart rate climbed with the gentle, sweet moment.

I wanted to say all kinds of words, but it was way too soon for any of them.

“How about we name them Charlie?”

He looked at me.

“We?”

“As far as I am concerned, we are raising them together. If we ultimately have to have a custody agreement, we will.” His smile was charming and warmed my heart.

“Fair. A child is better off with two parents. Charlie is a good name because it will work for either gender.” I nodded.

“Mew.”

“For a tiny creature, they sure are bossy.” I got up and groaned when our cocks rubbed against each other again, my body was already interested in round two which impressed me since I wasn’t a twenty something.

I reached down and helped Tyler up.

“Let’s feed the wee beastie.”

“Do you have some sweats I can borrow?” The idea of him in my clothes did all kinds of things to my insides.

“Of course. Can you find the formula and droppers?”

“Yes.” Before he walked away he pulled me close his lips took mine, and he sucked on the bottom one a little.

“That was amazing, West. I’m glad you’ve been patient with me.”

“You’re worth it. Let me get you something to wear.” Unable to resist, I gave him a sweet peck.

I headed to my bedroom to find some clothes.

Putting on some sweatpants, I searched for the pair that was too small for me; they would fit him better.

He had narrower hips, and I figured these would fit well, although they might still be a little loose.

I hoped they rode low on his hips because that was a view I would enjoy all evening.

When I returned to the living room, Tyler’s face lit up when he looked at me, standing there naked, holding the items we needed for Charlie.

“You are god damn gorgeous.” I couldn’t help but voice it when I saw him, because he was stunning.

“Thank you. No shenanigans. Charlie needs food.”

We traded the sweats for the food he held, and I silently mourned him covering up.

As I hoped they were a little big in the hips and sat obscenely low, his pelvic region showing along with the top of the trimmed curls that were around his gorgeous cock.

It was very distracting, and I willed myself to take only one more look before I went to get the box where Charlie was.

When I looked inside, Earl was lying there with the tiny kitten under a wing, as he gently nudged them with his nose, probably trying to stop them from crying.

“Did you watch Charlie while we were busy, Earl?” The dragon looked up at me; clearly, he felt I was stupid for asking since it was apparent.

With Earl still inside, I picked up the box, took it into the living room, and sat in the wingback chair I had in the corner.

“Okay, sweet baby, you need to eat for daddy.” I looked up at Tyler, who watched with a smile.

As soon as I offered the food, Charlie started to suckle.

Tyler hustled over and dropped to his knees in front of us.

“That’s it, Charlie. You go.”

We were parents to a kitty now, and I was okay with that, especially if it meant more intimacy and orgasms.

Once we got Charlie fed, I returned them to the box and went over to see what else Tyler had purchased since we had gotten caught up in each other before I had looked through it.

Charlie wouldn’t use some of the things for months, but this kitten wouldn’t want for anything.

Together, we found places for litter boxes, food bowls, and even the seven-foot cat tree.

Tyler went into the kitchen while I cleaned up the packaging and got Charlie settled in their new bed.

When I had finished cleaning up, I joined him.

I could smell my favorite things: garlic, tomatoes, and onions.

“You’re making pasta?”

He turned around.

“I am. Is that okay?”

I wanted to pull him against me and kiss him, but I wasn’t sure where our boundaries were.

Moving a few steps closer to him, I raised an eyebrow.

I hoped he understood my silent request, then reached for him.

He came to me willingly, and I kissed him.

“It’s wonderful. Thank you for cooking for us.”

He took a moment to kiss me back, then turned back to cooking.

“It’s my pleasure.”

“What can I do to help you?”

“You can get plates and silverware. Dinner will be ready soon.”

This whole thing had turned incredibly domestic quickly, and I loved it.

I smiled happily while I got the stuff we needed for dinner.

In the living room, we sat side by side, our thighs and hips touching, and the warmth of his body grounded me.

Dinner was wonderful, and we sat quietly while we ate, finally having the opportunity to relax after a long day.

Both of us put our bowls on the coffee table.

Earl had gotten his beef and chicken as promised and returned to Charlie, where the little dragon curled up in the bed with him.

Apparently, the kitten had two dads and a dragon brother looking over him.

I leaned against Tyler’s shoulder.

“That was amazing. Thank you.” I tilted my head back and closed my eyes.

Tyler slouched down, I got comfortable in the corner of the couch, then put my feet up.

Without looking, I knew he had closed his eyes too, and sighed as he got comfortable, his head against mine.

It had been a long, emotional day, thinking I was getting up early because Tyler was on my mind.

Now I was a cat dad with the guy I had been crushing on and chasing for the last few weeks sitting next to me, and got to be intimate with him in a way I had never experienced.

This would go in the books as a top ten day for sure.

“Mew.” The sound wasn’t even a full-on meow like an adult cat, but it was enough to get attention.

I had no idea how long we had been there.

Disoriented Tyler stirred next to me and was adorably rumpled.

“Looks like Charlie is ready for more food.” I took care of their needs, then gathered the supplies for the night.

Tyler had purchased a couple of cat beds, so I grabbed the one we hadn’t placed and bundled everything together.

Tyler still sat on the sofa, half awake.

Carefully, I picked up Charlie from under Earl's wing, which he kept unfurled when he was with the kitten. Leaning down, I kissed Tyler gently and handed him the tiny kitten. ”First door at the top of the stairs, make yourself at home, I’ll be there shortly.”

He looked at me. ”We are both tired, the spare room has no bedding, and this sofa isn’t great to sleep on. I promise to keep my hands to myself if that’s what you want.”

He took the kitten and walked up the stairs. We would discuss the rules when I got up there. Around the house, I turned off the lights that were still on and checked that the doors were locked. As tired as I was, I was thankful I didn’t have to go to work tomorrow. Not going on our date sucked but I still wanted to do something special for Tyler, especially since he had given up his work day to help me with Charlie. I made sure I hadn’t forgotten anything before heading upstairs. While I surveyed the quiet house, I felt something inside me shift, like there had been a piece missing and it had suddenly slotted into place. There was no way that was possible. I hardly knew the guy, but this right here is what I wanted, and tonight I had it all.

Tyler sat on the floor in the bedroom, holding the kitten and talking to it quietly. He looked up when I entered the room and looked guilty. “What are you two talking about?”

“Nothing you need to know about.” He smiled.

Tyler walked on his knees to the cat bed, which I had moved to the corner, putting Charlie down. It was only seconds before Earl landed next to them, then carefully settled behind the kitten, wrapping his tail around Charlie's body.

It was one of the sweetest things I’d ever seen.

“I am tired, and if you want, we can sleep on different levels of the blankets. Like I said, I will keep my hands to myself if that’s what you want.”

“We can share the blankets. I am exhausted, and we have to be up to feed in four hours, so we can do this in shifts if you want. I’ll go first.” We sat on the bed and set up alarms with different sounds for each of us.

“Do you have an extra toothbrush?” I gave him one of the new ones from the drawer, and while he was in the en suite bathroom, I went down the hall to brush my teeth and wash my face.

When I returned, Tyler was already in bed, lying on his side.

“You don’t have to keep your hands to yourself, but I am beat.”

“How do you feel about cuddles?” I turned off the lamp and saw him smiling in the dark when I turned back.

“I like cuddles. How about tonight, I’ll be the little spoon?”

He leaned over and gave me a quick kiss.

“Yes.”

He rolled away from me, and I slid up against his back while pulling him by his waist toward me.

This felt good, really good.

I kissed the side of his head.

“Good night, Tyler.”

“Mmmm.. Good night, West.”

It took me only a few minutes before I was asleep.