Page 7 of Forbidden Lust (Sinful Knights #1)

DANIEL

Daniel had woken up with a sexy young man in his bed – not how he’d seen his evening going when he’d asked Josh for a drink.

He’d rarely had another man sleep in his bed since the divorce.

The fact Josh had passed out after taking Daniel’s dick like a champ gave him little choice, but he would have asked Josh to stay regardless.

There was something about him that intrigued Daniel.

He wasn’t sure what it was, but he wanted to get to know him more.

One thing was for sure, he wasn’t booting Josh out the door when he woke up like he’d done with anyone else who’d stayed over since his marriage ended.

The idea of making breakfast really appealed to him, so he reluctantly pulled himself away.

It would probably look creepy if Josh woke up to Daniel staring at him.

He got out of bed as quietly as he could, and went to the guest bathroom rather than using his en suite, and once he’d taken care of business, he made his way to the kitchen.

He had a young man who’d burned a lot of calories last night, so it would be rude if Daniel didn’t feed him up.

.. and then he’d think of a way to get him to stay for the rest of the day.

If he was up for it, Daniel would love to get him back in bed.

He hadn’t even scratched the surface of everything he wanted to do with Josh.

“What time is it?” asked a sleepy Josh, as he shuffled into the kitchen

He looked gorgeous, although he needed better underwear.

Those plain, lumpy things did nothing to show off his assets.

He had a fucking edible round arse and a delicious plump cock.

Daniel could have spent hours sucking it, and would happily have done it again had Josh not been up for being fucked.

Daniel had experienced plenty of guys who couldn’t take him, and he had no issues with that.

He always wanted his partners to experience pleasure and leave satisfied.

He didn’t need to fuck to get off, but Josh’s tight hole had been one of the best sexual experiences of his life, and he was drawing from a lot of research.

“It’s just after nine o’clock.”

“Oh my God. How is it so late?”

“Do you need to be somewhere?” asked Daniel apprehensively.

Just because Daniel had no plans this weekend, other than work, it didn’t mean Josh didn’t have a busy life. He was young, so he’d probably have social engagements coming out of his ears.

“No, I just don’t usually sleep this late.”

“You must have needed it,” he said with a smile.

Josh looked awkward. Daniel wasn’t having that. He strode across the kitchen and pulled Josh into his arms, kissing him, but Josh pulled away. Had Daniel read it wrong?

“I haven’t brushed my teeth,” he said, looking embarrassed.

“Don’t care,” he replied, crashing their mouths together.

He could feel Josh’s hard cock against his thigh as he deepened the kiss, and blood was rushing to his own. Daniel would happily take him straight back to bed, but he was a gentleman and needed to feed him first.

“I made breakfast.”

“Oh, okay. I’ll get my stuff.”

“No. I made it for you as well.”

“Oh, thank you.”

It seemed like this was a new concept to Josh.

What kind of arseholes had he been dating?

He’d tried to learn more about Josh from Oscar, but his new friend wasn’t saying anything.

Daniel pictured what Oscar’s face would look like when he found out he’d fucked his assistant, and he couldn’t help but chuckle.

“What’s funny?”

“Just imagining what Oscar will say about this.”

Josh went bright red. “Please don’t say anything to him.”

“Promise. It’s nobody else’s business. Now, how about we have something to eat, and then I’ll take you back to bed.”

Josh’s blushes were so adorable. It took little for him to get all flustered.

He looked at the floor, stammering over his words.

Daniel squeezed his hand and caressed his cheek, giving him a smile.

He didn’t like that Josh was lacking confidence – he was clearly good at his job, as Oscar did nothing but sing his praises – so perhaps it was just with men he felt that way.

Someone had to have done this to him. The protective side of Daniel surged, and he felt compelled to pull Josh into a hug and defend him against any arsehole he’d ever had to deal with.

“Breakfast sounds good,” said Josh. “I didn’t have dinner last night.”

Daniel was aware of that. Josh had fallen asleep after their epic fuck, so Daniel had tucked him up, then grabbed a snack himself before settling in next to Josh and pulling him into his arms. It was the best night’s sleep he’d had in ages.

“What about the dessert I mentioned?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows .

Josh laughed and then looked at the floor. Daniel gripped his chin lightly and lifted his head back up so they had eye contact. He raised a questioning eyebrow.

“I don’t think I could... you know. Not so soon.”

Daniel frowned. Had he gone too hard last night?

“Maybe you could kiss it better instead,” said Josh.

Daniel laughed and pulled Josh back into a kiss. He’d be more than happy to spend the rest of the weekend with his tongue inside Josh’s hole.

After he’d fucked Josh again, they were dressed and walking down to his local coffee shop.

Given Josh had been saying he was too sore, it had only taken five minutes of Daniel rimming him for Josh to be begging to get fucked again.

This time he took it slowly, not wanting to hurt him, but also wanting to capture every expression of ecstasy on his face as Daniel took him apart.

He learned Josh wasn’t someone who could easily express what he was feeling vocally, but his non-verbals were very telling.

Having worked in law for over twenty years, you learned how to read people, and Josh was a very expressive young man when he was experiencing pleasure.

He knew instinctively Josh was carrying some heavy burdens, and Daniel had this overwhelming urge to take them away from him.

He didn’t know what they were, and it didn’t feel right to pry given they barely knew each other, but all Daniel knew was that Josh was someone important, and he wasn’t ready for their weekend to end yet.

His work could wait, which was something he never did.

He couldn’t remember the last time he didn’t do some work on a weekend.

On Monday, reality would come crashing back in, but for now they could enjoy this time together.

The warmth of the coffee shop was a welcome relief from the biting cold of January. The UK weather was always unpredictable, but it was guaranteed January and February would be ball-freezing cold.

“Good morning, Daniel,” said Jakub, the owner.

Daniel had moved to Hampstead three years ago after selling the marital home and finalising his divorce.

He’d been coming to this independent coffee shop ever since.

Jakub knew him well, and he raised a questioning brow when Josh was looking the other way.

All Daniel could do was smile and act like it was nothing.

The fact was, in all the time he’d lived in this area, he’d never brought another man to his favourite little coffee haunt.

“Morning, Jakub. My usual please. Josh, what would you like?”

Josh was in his own world, looking at the eclectic décor of the coffee shop. If you knew Jakub, it was very him – chaotic yet calm. A mishmash of different chairs and tables packed in, with nothing matching. Calm pastel colours on the walls, with a variety of art from local queer talent.

“Josh.”

Daniel put his hand on Josh’s shoulder, causing him to startle a little. He turned and smiled, looking a bit embarrassed. Daniel loved how much he blushed, because it made him look even more adorably cute.

“What would you like to drink?”

“Oh, erm . . .”

Josh looked up at the menu board, looking uncertain about what to choose. Jakub had a great place here, but the choices were limited to the staples. Daniel was getting irritated – not at Josh’s indecisiveness, but at what had happened to the assertive, needy boy who’d begged for his cock earlier.

“You can’t go wrong with one of my cappuccinos,” said Jakub, picking up on the awkwardness.

Josh let out an audible sigh of relief and nodded at Jakub.

He shot a “what the fuck” look at Daniel as he steered Josh to a table.

The coffee shop wasn’t too busy; it was past the lunch rush.

After their breakfast, and morning fuck, they’d had another nap before showering together.

Then he’d dropped to his knees and sucked another load out of Josh. Oh, to be twenty-five again.

“Are you okay, Josh?”

“Yeah. Why?”

“Tell me if I’m overstepping here, but you seemed overwhelmed when you were ordering your coffee.”

“Oh, that’s just how I am.”

“What do you mean?”

“I’m indecisive when there are lots of choices. That’s why I love my job with Oscar. He’s very clear in what he wants. No room for ambiguity. Life’s easier that way, don’t you think?”

It was hard to argue with his logic, but life just wasn’t like that. It was constant ambiguousness and second-guessing. Intuition was essential for survival, and he wasn’t sure if Josh went with his gut very often.

“Is there anything you’ve got going on now that you’re struggling to decide about? Maybe I can help, as a neutral observer,” he smiled.

“Spoken like a true lawyer.”

Daniel chuckled. He wasn’t wrong there, but what he really wanted was for Josh to open up to him and share what was bothering him, because something was.

“I guess . . . well . . . please don’t take this the wrong way . . .”

Daniel shook his head, smiling to give him reassurance.

“It must be nice not to worry about money.”