Tantalizing Thursday: In which lollipops and fun go hand in hand with Ryu

 

Twenty minutes.

Somehow his boy had managed to make the lollipop Hank had given him last twenty whole minutes of licking, obscene sucking, and little slurping sounds that had gone straight to Hank’s cock. That his boy was feeling big this afternoon and was still making a menace of himself with that sucker meant he knew exactly what he was doing to Hank, too.

Ryu’s smirk was sinfully wicked, and the little shit had the nerve to wink when Hank glanced his way. He leaned back on the couch cushions too, the t-shirt he was wearing, another of Hank’s, riding up to mid-thigh to reveal tight red briefs that left nothing to the imagination. Even when he had clean clothes the boy had taken to wearing his t-shirts around the house, flashing Hank a bit of cheek whenever he bent over.

Oh, and now he was licking the sticky residue off his lips, his eyes on Hank and not the fighter jet movie playing out on the screen. It was as clearcut an invitation as Hank had ever seen.

“Does all of your underwear have writing on it?” Hank asked as he leaned in and uncovered the rest of the lettering he’d glimpsed scrawled across the briefs.

Hello!

“Pretty much,” Ryu said as Hank traced his fingertip over the words, being sure to give extra rubs to the section that ran across his cock.

“Hello, huh? Should I take that to be a greeting or an all-out attempt to get my attention?” Hank asked as he leaned more, kissing the inside of Ryu’s thigh and lightly nipping the skin there.

“I’d like your attention very much, Daddy,” Ryu replied, a teasing hint of coyness in his tone that got Hank’s engine revving.

“And where, exactly would you like Daddy’s attention?” Hank asked as he slid his hands up the outsides of Ryu’s legs until he could grip his ass and tug him closer.

“Isn’t that for Daddy to decide?” Ryu asked sweetly.

Growling, Hank covered Ryu’s body with his own, loving the size difference and the way he dwarfed his boy when he was on top of him this way. “You’re damn right it is.”

Instead of wasting more words, Hank drove right into kissing him, tongue sliding between Ryu’s lips as he plundered his mouth. His boy was an eager kisser, hungry and wild as he kissed back, his fingers slipping into Hank’s head and holding him there as they made out. Well. That was a change. One Hank very much appreciated. He showed Ryu just how much, grinding his lower body against Ryu’s so his boy could feel just what he was doing to Hank.

They were gasping when they broke apart, not that they parted for long. Ryu’s fingers were still tangled in his hair, his eyes bright with lust, as that little pink, teasing tongue, darted out again. Hank dove after it, mashing their lips together as he chased another taste of his delicious boy. Watermelon lollipop and Ryu were a decadent combination and Hank didn’t stop kissing until there wasn’t a hint of watermelon flavor left anywhere lap up.

A Daddy for Christmas: Ryu can be found here!

When a Secret Santa matchup sends Ryu to the wrong Daddy, will it be a pleasant surprise for both of them or will grumpy Kissmass Daddy Hank prove why he's been alone for over a year?

The moment Hank lay eyes on the basket outside his door he figured someone down at the club was playing a joke on him. The boy was adorable but certainly not meant for him. Learning who Ryu was meant for changed everything though, and suddenly the man who wasn’t interested in the package on his doorstep was loudly declaring Ryu his.

Never in his wildest dreams did he think that simple statement would change his bleak holiday season into one of hope and love.