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Joe

M aybe you can try to put a baby in me.

After the conversation with my parents, it should have freaked me out. Part of the reason we were in this mess was because Teresa had McKenzie. But this was Aiden. Sure, he said the words, and it was physically impossible, but it got me more excited than it should have.

“A baby?”

Aiden bit his lip, the plump pink flesh rolling between his teeth. “Is that weird?”

“Fuck no, babe. It’s sexy as hell.”

Pink splotches covered his face, but he had nothing to be embarrassed about. Was this what he’d been reluctant to tell me?

My fingers hooked into the waist of his jeans, pulling him closer. The snap came undone easily, the fly opening without a problem. Aiden’s cock already strained against the material of his briefs and maybe it had been cruel to lure him over here earlier when he’d been horny and not tell him I needed him for other reasons .

“Look at you. Does the idea of me stuffing you full, filling you with my cum until it’s seeping out of you get you that excited?”

“Oh, fuck,” he whined as his eyes slammed closed.

“Yeah, you like that.” A low hum rumbled from my throat as I worked Aiden’s jeans over his hips. He lifted each foot to help remove the material and when he stood in front of me in nothing but his underwear, I was more grateful than ever that I’d responded to his text. As horrible as things had been earlier in the day, this was just the distraction I needed.

My fingers wrapped around his forearm, pulling him to the bed. Aiden was like pliable clay. I could move him to my every whim, and he wouldn’t fight me on it. I wanted him splayed before me, panting and waiting. His chest rose and fell with labored breaths as I kissed down his sternum to his belly button. The soft cotton of his briefs slid down his legs as my fingers tugged them off.

“Joe, fuck, please,” Aiden babbled, his hips lifting from the mattress as I slid back up his body. We hadn’t done this since we’d left Mexico. As much as I enjoyed sex, I could handle going long stretches without it. Aiden was new to the experience, and I remembered being in his position, wanting to experience every feeling.

I kissed his left thigh and then the right, causing him to whine, whimper, and writhe some more. It had to be torture knowing I was so close to what he wanted and not giving it to him. When my hand wrapped around his shaft and angled it closer to his stomach, he cursed. My nose nuzzled into the crease between the base of his dick and his sack, taking a whiff of him. Aiden was sweat and sweetness. He made my mouth water as my lips sealed around one of his balls, pulling it deep into my mouth as I sucked at it.

“Shit. Oh, God. Why does that feel good? Fuck. Joe.”

I released the one before switching to the other, Aiden’s fingers tangling in my hair as I continued to slurp at him.

I was making a huge fucking mess. Spit and drool covered his entire sack as I continued to give his balls attention. It wasn’t something I was normally into, but listening to the absolutely filthy sounds that Aiden made was enough to have me hooked.

As I moved lower, Aiden spread his legs further, granting me access. I lifted his balls to expose his hole and then pushed his hips from the bed so his ass was suspended in the air. He let out a squeak at the sudden movement, but it was so fucking adorable that I kept right on going.

“Look at this pretty little hole. It’s just begging for me.” I punctuated my words by pressing my thumb into the puckered flesh. Aiden bucked against my arm holding him up.

“Did it miss me, sweetheart? Did you miss me?” Without giving Aiden a chance to answer, my tongue swept against his entrance. He froze for a moment before sinking into the sensation.

I gripped his ass with both hands, spreading his cheeks as far as I could before I descended on him, licking, sucking, and biting at his hole. Little words of nonsense filled the air and figuring out what got him to make different sounds was quickly becoming a new favorite thing. Aiden was so damn responsive, and I was there for every single second.

My tongue slithered inside of him, finding all the little nooks and crannies. Aiden tasted as sweet as he sounded, and I needed to get inside of him before I exploded.

The second I pulled away, Aiden flopped against the bed. “Fuck. Why? Why did you stop?”

I chuckled, crawling across the bed on my knees, and pulling my shirt off as I went. “Relax. I’m just getting the lube.”

Another whine fell from his puffy, perfect lips. I had to stop and kiss him before I leaned over to open the bedside drawer to pull out my bottle of lube. The moment I realized just how special this was... that I never got to bring people here, warmth spread through my chest. Aiden was special in more than one way. I never fucked anyone in my bed.

Of course, Teresa would murder me if she knew what I was doing. Though it was the worst possible time to think of my sister. She knew about Aiden. Had picked up on it the moment I’d gotten back from Mexico. We never talked about it outright, but my sister was always perceptive to that sort of shit. Her brother had never been emotionally attached to anyone before, and I was wrecked the moment I walked through the front door.

“Joe? ”

I shook my head, chasing away my thoughts and returning my focus to the man who was naked in my bed. The one who deserved all the fucking attention in the world. God, he was a fucking dream come true. If it made me the biggest sap in the world, I was okay with that.

“No worries, sweetheart.” I dropped the lube on the bed before standing and shedding my pants and boxers. Aiden rolled to face me, his bottom lip pinched between his teeth again while his eyes trailed my body. I loved the way he watched me. If I never got to film again and only got to perform for Aiden for the rest of my life, it would be worth it. I lived for the way his eyes lit fire across my skin.

Aiden scrambled across the mattress, hands landing on my waist and pulling me down on top of him. He was so damn impatient it was bordering on cute.

“I believe I asked for you to put a baby in me.”

I laughed at his demand, pushing him into the comforter and spreading his legs with my knees. The bottle of lube was in my hands before I could process what was happening, Aiden having picked it up and shoving it into them.

The cap opened, and I poured the cool liquid over my fingers before slathering it over my cock. I hissed at the contact, but it wasn’t enough to quell the inferno racing through my bloodstream. My fingers sought the crease of Aiden’s ass, and one digit slid easily into his tight warmth .

“Mmm, babe. I know I fucking missed this. You feel so damn good. I can’t wait to sink inside you. Can’t wait to pump you so full that you end up with your dream. You want to make a baby? Let’s make a fucking baby.”

The words swirled in my head. I wasn’t used to talking like that. Kids freaked me the fuck out, but maybe because I knew it couldn’t actually happen? But the idea of trying sounded like so much fun. And the way Aiden lit the fuck up? Oh, it had been totally worth it. He flushed from head to toe, his eyes pinched closed tightly as his lips worked to form little pleas.