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"ryan!" ricky exclaimed, running to the taller man and throwing his arms around him. "oh my god, i'm so happy to see you!"

ryan hugged the small boy back, gently swaying in their embrace. "you're even more beautiful in person." the man said, stepping back to admire ricky.

the boy blushed, looking down and smiling. "so did you want to still go to the park, or is there something else you'd like to do?'

"no, i really liked that idea, and its good weather so it'll be perfect." ryan said. "do we need to drive?'

"no, it's really not that far, maybe like seven minutes, but the walk is really pretty at this time of year." ricky said.

"i'll let you lead the way." he said, stepping away slightly so ricky could lead them in the direction of the park.

ricky took ryans hand, intertwining their fingers as they walked under the pink and white blooming trees. "so, how long are you staying here?' the boy asked.

"well its different everytime, but we planned to be here for at least a week, go back for maybe another week and come back the next." ryan explained. "it's still kind of confusing trying to fit everyones schedules, but we should get it figured out over the next few weeks, as long as i can still see you."

the small boy smiled up at ryan. "i know we just technically met, but i already know i want to do this again." he said. he felt very safe and comfortable in ryans presence, even though he barley knew the man.

"so the food trucks are over there, they're always different so i don't know what they have today, but we can look and see if anything looks good." ricky said, pointing across the street.

ryan nodded, looking both ways before he led ricky across the street. "honestly, i just want ice cream." he said and laughed.

"me too." ricky giggled. the two walked over to a pastel colored truck, reading the flavors and toppings on the black chalkboard on the side.

"what are you getting?" ricky asked, looking over at the taller man.

"i think just mint, thats my favorite. how about you?"

"cake batter, with sprinkles!"

ryan smiled down at the boy, ordering for them and paid, pushing rickys hand away when he tried to give him a ten dollar bill.

"i wanted to do this, ricky. you don't need to worry about it."

"are you sure?" the boy asked, not wanting to give ryan a bad impression and make him think that he was selfish.

"I'm positive, baby. i wanted tonight to be all about you." he said and took their ice cream once it was ready, handing the sprinkle covered one to ricky.

"did you want to go sit in the park? theres a pond with a lot of fish and they sometimes have turtles and frogs, and theres benches to sit on." ricky asked.

"that sounds perfect." ryan said, taking ricks hand and crossing back over the street. the two walked into the black iron gated park, holding hands as they sat down on a bench under a dogwood tree.

they ate in silence for a few moments, before ricky spoke up. "did you still want come back to my place?" he asked, his cheeks turning rosy as he spoke.

"of course i do, i'd never pass that up." ryan said and placed his hand on ricks thigh.

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ryan kissed down rickys slim waist, tugging his pants off and he unbuttoned his own shirt. the small boy reached up to help ryan out of his clothes, being gently pushed back down into the pillows.

"you just relax and let me do this." ryan breathed out, standing up to remove the rest of his clothes before he climbed back over the smaller boy.

"um is there anything you don't like or want me to do?" he asked, moving to be in-between rickys soft thighs.

the boy shook his head. "no, i just want you." he said, connecting their lips again as he let his little hands roam along ryans back and sides.

ryan pulled his face away from ricks, slipping his fingers into the boys mouth, taking them out just a few moments later, beginning to finger ricky to prepare him. ricky moaned, moving his hops slightly to try and encourage ryan to move more.

the man pulled his fingers away, replacing them with his erect cock. ricky shakily breathed out, he was still a bit sore from earlier, and from what he could feel, ryan definitely wasn't small.

"are you okay?" ryan asked, not wanting to hurt the small boy under him.

"yeah." ricky nodded. "it just feels like a lot, but i like it."

"can i move?" he asked, brushing rickys hair away from his face.

"please." the boy begged.

ryan began to move at a steady pace, gripping rickys little hips and thighs as he moved.

"r-ryan, please, harder." ricky breathed out, desperately grabbing onto ryans shoulders as his ass was being pounded.

ryan thrusted faster, rickys bed starting to creak with all of the movement.

"you're so beautiful." the man said, lifting rickys face up to kiss him. "you can cum for me, baby." ryan wrapped his hand around the boys length, only moving his hand a few times before the boy released, moaning loudly in ryans ear.

"fuck, ricky. you're so sexy." he said, speeding up his thrusts as he spilled his seed in ricky, stalling before he pulled out, wrapping his arms around ricky and pulling him to his chest, kissing his forehead.

ricky hugged ryan back, feeling much better with being held and cared for after sex rather than pushed away and ignored.

"im tired." the boy said, yawning and moving himself closer to the taller man.

"i am too, but i need to get us cleaned up before we go to bed." ryan said and stood up. "do you have any wash clothes?"

"yeah, they're just in the bathroom, i can get them."

"no, i can do it. you need to rest."

ricky smiled to himself, settling back down in his pillows and blankets, he liked being babied and cared for.

after they got all cleaned up, ryan got back inn bed with ricky, once agin pulling the boy close to him and stroking his hair until he fell asleep.

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"ricky!" chris shouted, barging into the boys room, holding an empty milk jug. "theres no more milk."

ricky groaned, not wanting to be woken up so early, he attempted to sit up, only to have ryans strong arms pull hm closer under the blankets.

"go away, chris. we're sleeping." ricky said, putting his head under his comforter.

chris glared, stepping closer to the bed, noticing someone else in rickys bed, pulling back the covers to see who it was.

"ew, oh my god, chris! leave!" ricky whisper shouted.

"whore." chris snapped, slamming the door as he left.

ricky ignored him, cuddling back int ryans chest.

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