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Page 22 of Lost Little Boy (Pride Camp 2025 #5)

Chapter Seventeen

Perry

Daddy was pissed, and even I could see why he’d jumped to the wrong conclusion when Aaron answered the door. I’d been so excited to show Wex my negative test results that I’d forgotten to tell him about Aaron moving in.

I was anxious for us to do more than just frottage—a word I’d learned from my new friend Carmine. I wanted more with Wex, and now I had proof that I was not a threat to his health and we could do anything we wanted.

Since meeting Carmine and Oscar Leone in New York, I’d been texting with Carmine because he’d been kind enough to answer any questions I had about Daddy/boy dynamics or anything else since it was my first relationship.

How did I survive without Wex and Carmine in my life?

Carmine’s sense of humor kept me laughing all the time.

“I planned to introduce you to Aaron in a better way, but I was busy. We met and talked, and he’s nice. He was living on his sister’s couch, and she is getting ready to have a baby. He works at the college in the IT department, so he makes money, and he’s taking one of the same classes as me.”

“Why didn’t you come to my office and talk to me about this first?” Yeah, he’s pretty mad.

“Because I didn’t want to bother you with something so simple. If he works at the college, he had to undergo a background check, so he’s not a serial killer or anything, and if he can pay half the rent, then I can start paying you back for what you already spent.”

Wex stepped closer and took my hands, which were shaking. I prayed this wasn’t a situation that would get me a punishment. We hadn’t had any of those, but I could see where I’d fucked up badly .

“I appreciate that you want to pay me back, but I don’t want the money, sweet boy.

I want you to hang onto your money so you can get the things you want and do things with friends.

I’m sorry I’ve been so busy, but we’re restructuring my division, and I have to be involved.

You know, you could always come and stay with me at my place if you want to spend time together. I’ll get you a key.”

Was it too fast for him to give me a key to his apartment? Could he come to my apartment too? I was trying to make it nicer so maybe he’d want to come over. Was I not doing it fast enough?

We were leaving at the end of the week to go to Pride Camp, which was why I wanted to get Aaron to move in so fast. I wanted him there while I was gone.

I’d just bought the new television, and I didn’t want a neighbor to break in and take the few new things I’d been able to buy.

Aaron said his boyfriend had taught him some self-defense moves that he’d teach me sometime, so I knew the place would be in good hands.

“So, new rule. We’ll discuss big decisions in our lives, okay? Your logic is strong that if Aaron works at the college, he’s undergone a background check, but I’m still going to have our legal folks check him out,” Wex said .

I sighed. It was a huge relief that he understood and wanted to be sure I was safe. It made me feel important to him.

“Agreed. You know, Daddy, you can come stay here with me, too.” I gently removed my hands from his and went to my backpack. I’d printed out a copy of the results to show him, so I retrieved it and held out the paper.

“What’s this?” Wex unfolded it, reading the results.

“This is wonderful!” He picked me up and swung me around, making me giggle like I did when he tickled me.

“I have to pick up my prescription of PrEP at the drugstore near the office tomorrow. The doctor mentioned it takes about three weeks to be fully protected, so we’ll need to use protection, but since I know for sure I’m negative,” I opened the drawer on the bedside table and produced a box of condoms, “I’m ready to do more if you are. ”

Wex smirked. “ Are you, now?”

He slowly moved his hands under my shirt and began tickling me in the spots on my ribs that he knew would reduce me to a squirming laughing mess. “Stop, Daddy!”

Surprisingly, he did. I put my hands under his jacket and slid it down his arms, hanging it in my closet. When I turned around, Wex was smiling. “Are you trying to seduce me?”

I laughed. “I am. How’m I doing? ”

He reached into the pocket of his pants and pulled out a toy police car. “I was planning to do the same thing to you.” He handed me the car and leaned forward to kiss my forehead.

Tears stung my eyes as I looked at the perfect little white toy. “Thank you, but you never have to bring me presents so I’ll spend time with you. I’m always happy to see you. Will you stay the night?”

“I’d love to stay the night. I’ll have to get up earlier and run home to change in the morning, but I can’t imagine being anywhere else tonight.

Tomorrow evening, we need to go shopping.

I need swim trunks, some cargo shorts and hiking shoes.

You’ll need stuff too, I’d imagine.” He put his hands on my neck and leaned forward to kiss my lips.

I reached for the buttons on his shirt and slowly slid them through the holes as he continued to suggest things we might need for our trip.

Once I had his shirt open, I unbuttoned the cuffs, sliding it off his broad shoulders and pulling it from inside his suit pants.

I hung his shirt in my closet and brought out a hanger for his pants.

I pulled the belt from the loops and rolled it around my hand as I’d seen him do before, placing the black leather belt on the shelf in my closet .

He stepped out of his shoes and started to open his pants, but I stilled his hands. “May I?” I glanced up through my lashes and stared into his beautiful blue eyes.

“God, you can have anything you want. Always.”

I smiled and sunk to my knees, reaching for the waist of his slacks. I opened it and slowly dragged the zipper down, running the back of my fingers over his hardening length, hearing his breath hitch.

I pushed the light gray fabric down and held the waist open for him so he could step out.

He balanced with his hand on my shoulder, and I leaned forward and mouthed his cock through his boxer briefs.

The tip was sticking out of the elastic, so I licked the leaking head, tasting him for the first time.

The salty tang of him made my heart pound faster.

“Fuck, sweet boy.” His moan had me dripping in my underwear.

Wex took the pants from me and tossed them behind him before he pulled me from my knees. “I’m about ready to explode. Give me a second to calm down so this isn’t over too quick.”

Wex picked me up and tossed me on the bed, surprising me that he was able to lift me so easily, though he was very muscular.

He climbed next to me and rested on his side.

“Talk time. Limits. What are your hard limits? I’ll list off mine, and you give me red for no way, yellow for not sure, and green for yes, I’m fine with that. Have you thought of a safeword?”

My mind raced until I came up with something I absolutely hated. “Arithmetic.”

Wex covered his mouth to keep from laughing out loud. “I, uh, may I ask why that word?”

Heat crept up my neck. “I hate math. If you were doing something I didn’t like, I could easily remember that I hate math, too.”

He couldn’t hold the laugh any longer, and after a few seconds, I laughed with him. “That makes a lot of sense.”

“Thanks. I’m ready.”

“Okay. Kissing on lips, green for me.”

“Green for me, and I’ll save you some time. Kissing me anywhere is green.” I loved kissing and hadn’t done it enough.

“Even on your sweet pink hole? It’s called rimming, and I’m green to give and receive.”

“I’ve never done it, but I’d love to try it. So, I’ll say yellow to giving and receiving.”

“Good. Anal sex—penis and finger I’m green.”

“I’m green for both, but can I add that I want lube and stretching before being entered.” My face turned red again .

“Okay. We can talk more about that at another time if you’d prefer. Are you green for tonight with a condom and lube?”

His eyes studied me, and his brow furrowed.

While we were talking about it, I decided to be honest. “Some of the guys I was with didn’t like that I made them use condoms, so they wouldn’t use lube.

They wouldn’t get me ready, and if I got myself ready, some of them got upset and hit me.

I’m sorry I have all this shit that you—”

“No. Don’t say it. Never apologize for your experiences in life, sweet boy.

I think we have enough for now. We can sit down with a list and go over it together if you want to cover more things, but I want to hold you right now.

Knowing someone hurt you was kind of a mood killer.

” Wex reached up and moved my hair out of my eyes and pulled me closer for a kiss.

“I think I can get you back in the mood real quick.” I pushed him onto his back and pulled his boxer briefs down. I kissed my way down his body, swirling my tongue around his nipples until they were taut.

“Fuck, that feels good.”

I continued my quest south, swirling my tongue in his navel as he’d done to me, and I took his semihard cock into my mouth and all the way into the back of my throat. He wound his hands in my hair and held me still for a moment.

“Sweet boy, take off your underwear so I can get you ready. I can’t wait to be inside you.

More than that, I can’t wait to be inside you with nothing after we get you on PrEP and you feel more comfortable with our relationship.

I’ve never gone bareback either, but if you’d consent, I’d love for us to have that first together when you’re ready. ”

I backed off on his cock and removed my underwear, moving onto my back and pulling my legs up to my chest to give him access. But then, maybe this wasn’t how he wanted to fuck me. “I’m sorry. How do you want to do this?”

Wex picked up the lube and the box of condoms, handing them to me. “Can you open these while I get you ready?”

“S-Sure. Uh, would you rather I was on my hands and knees?” I fumbled with cellophane, finally able to peel it off. I opened the box and pulled out a condom, glancing up to see Wex smiling.

“I want you where I can see your beautiful brown eyes. If you’d like to be on your back, that’s perfect, or if you’d like to be on top of me, that works too. A while back, you told me you want to show me how much you care about me. I’m more than excited for that to happen. ”

His slick fingers circled my hole and he gently, slowly, slid a finger inside. “Do you think you’d let me put a vibrator inside you to massage your prostate. I promise you, it feels really fucking good.”

“Has someone done that to you before?” It sounded like it would feel good if I was guessing what a vibrator felt like. I’d never had one.

As he slid another finger in, he surprised me. “ I’ve done it to me. I’d be more than happy to have you fuck me sometime if you want. I prefer to top, but I’m not opposed to bottoming. I’ll never ask anything of you that I wouldn’t do myself, Perry.”

In that moment, I believed him.

“I’d be green for that.”

Wex smiled and continued to fuck me with three fingers. “Yeah, me too.”

The full sensation had me nearly shooting off. “Stop, Daddy. I want you inside me when I come.”

He removed his three fingers and I sat up, sliding the condom down his thick cock. I reclined, pulling my legs up again as he leaned forward. “I adore you.” He kissed my forehead before he slowly pushed into me.

He stopped moving and studied my eyes. “Tell me when I can move, baby. ”

Wex’s kisses were soft and sweet. His tongue swirled with mine in my mouth and then his. He kept his gaze on me, laying soft nibbles along my neck and chest.

Finally, I was ready. “Now, Daddy, please move.” My body was on a razor’s edge, wanting him to bang me into the bed frame, but I wasn’t sure if that was what he wanted. Was that how Wex enjoyed sex, hard and fast?

“Oh, thank god.” He began to do exactly what I wanted. It was odd to say Wex was graceful as he fucked, but he was. He kissed my face and moved my left leg over his hip and pushed deeper inside.

“God, that’s… More, Daddy, please.”

“I don’t want to hurt you, baby boy. Use your safeword if it’s too much.”

“I will.”

Wex moved both of my legs up to his shoulders and pushed in deeper, staring into my eyes. “What’s your safeword?”

“Arithmetic.”

“Good boy.” He nodded and began fucking me so well, I lost my breath.

“ Oh, Daddy! ”

“Yeah, baby, it feels good for me, too. What’s your color?”

“Green, Daddy. Bright green. ”

I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. The pleasure he was giving me was unlike anything I’d ever experienced. “I’m… I’m gonna come. I can’t hold back.”

“Yes, baby, come.” He reached down and stroked my cock as he slowly slammed into me, and my ass pulsed as I erupted onto Wex’s hand.

His hips stuttered and he stilled. “ Fuck! ” His length pulsed inside me, signaling Daddy had found his release too. He raised his hand and lapped up my cum before he bent forward and shared a filthy kiss with me.

It was glorious.

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