"Oh, baby boy, you deserve all the kindness and love that is available in the world, and so does Darien," Ajax murmurs into my hair, giving me another light squeeze around the waist. "You and Darien deserve the entire universe, and I wish I could give you both that."
Pouting at his sweetness, I sniffle as tears lightly fall down my cheeks, and onto the fabric of Ajax's shirt.
"How about we order food for delivery, so we can cuddle instead?" Ajax softly questions, and I nod in agreement against his chest, just needing to be held by this amazing man.
He walks us over to the couch across from Darien, and once he is settled on an end, he pulls me down to sit sideways on his lap. Snuggling into his body with a soft sigh and another sniffle.
"Hey, would you look at me, please?" he gently requests, and I pull back enough to look at him in confusion.
He softly wipes the tears from my face, and I softly wipe my nose with my shirt sleeve - gross I know, but I do not want to move to grab myself a tissue.
"You are beautiful on the inside and out, do you know this?" he asks with a serious voice and expression.
"Thank you, but that is you, and not me," I murmur, staring intently into his beautiful blue eyes with my own puffy blue eyes.
He does not reply, instead, he gently cups my face with his warm palms to tilt my head slightly to the left as he tilts his to the right, leaning forward to connect our lips. The kiss starts off soft for several seconds before he slides his right hand up my back to grasp the back of my neck as he deepens our kiss, earning a low moan from me.
I softly gasp when Ajax lightly bites my lower lip to gain entrance into my mouth for us to french kiss. I shift my body to straddle his thighs with my bottom settled over his thickening penis which makes me moan. Lying my palms flat against his pecks, I rub myself against him, almost desperately. Do not judge me, I have not had sex, other than masturbating, in two years.
"Do you want to take this to my bedroom, or no? I won't be mad if you say no," I whisper against his swollen lips.
"Only if you are sure that Darien won't wake for a while?" he murmurs before pecking my lips gently.
"He should be asleep for at least another hour," I murmur with a smile.
Ajax surges to his feet with me in his hold causing me to giggle against his neck while I wrap my arms and legs around him. He carries me to my bedroom after checking to make sure the front door is locked.
When we finish, I am lying on my side with my head resting against Jax's peck, my arm over his waist, and my leg in between his with a lazy smile on both of our lips. Ajax has his arm gently wrapped against my waist as he gently rubs what he can of my backside.
"Mmhh, as much as I am enjoying the aftercare, we probably get up, and shower before D wakes, plus order food," I sigh, not wanting to move, but I know I at least need to get up at least. "You can stay here if you want."
Carefully climbing off Ajax when he did not reply, and his hand had stopped moving, to find him sound asleep. Softly smiling at him as I limp to the bathroom while rubbing my lower back from the pain.
After my quick shower, I am dressed in a pair of loose fitting black sweats, and a baggy white hoodie, and quietly check on Darien. He is still asleep, but he is starting to fidget, so I know he will be awake soon. Grabbing my cell off the coffee table, I order a large pepperoni pizza, an order of ten breadsticks, and a 2-liter of soda. I hope Ajax is okay with my choice.
Just as Darien and I exit the bathroom after he used the toilet, there is a knock on the front door, and I figure it is the food delivery. Hitching Darien higher onto my hip, I open the front door with a smile at the delivery person who hands me the food and a bag with the drink inside with a smile before leaving since I paid online.
As I start to kick the door shut, I hear my name being called. Glancing outside again, I am instantly angry because Dakota is fast approaching the front door. Kicking the door shut with my foot, I place the food and bag on the floor, so I can lock the door as Dakota knocks on it from the outside.
"Dayton, open the door, please! Let's talk this over!" he calls through the door, and I cannot help the sob of fear and anger that leaves me.
Turning my back to the door, I slid down until I am sitting on the floor with my son on my lap as I hug him tightly to me as I continue to sob. Darien snuggles into me, and I am sure he is confused and scared because of my crying, and the hollering and knocking on the outside of the door.
"What is going on out here?" Ajax loudly asks while coming from the bedroom, fully dressed, and confused.
He stops when he sees Darien and I sitting on the floor while I sob, and that is when he realizes Dakota is the one on the outside of the door. His face morphs from confusion to anger in an instant. He picks up the food and bag off the floor to place these on the coffee table before helping Darien and I off the floor.
"Take Darien and the food into the kitchen, get Darien setup with his food and drink, and I will handle Dakota," Ajax calmly and quietly requests, giving D and I both kisses on the head, and I nod while quickly grabbing the food before rushing off to the kitchen.
I can hear Ajax open the door, and demand of Dakota; "What the hell are you doing here? You scared the hell out of Dayton and Darien. Are you dumb, Dakota?"
I can hear Dakota speaking, but his words are muffled while I place Darien in his high chair, and once he is settled and safe, I grab his plate and sippy cup, the milk from the fridge before getting him his dinner. The entire time, I am shaking uncomfortably. About five minutes later, Ajax enters the kitchen, and I am frozen in my spot on the chair next to D, and I cannot even look at Ajax. I am afraid of what he is gonna say about Dakota.
He crouches in front of me, placing his hands over my trembling hands that are clenched tightly into fists on my lap. He softly rubs his thumbs over my skin, and I find myself looking at him through my eyelashes, and he seems calmer than before.
"Why was he here? How did he find my address?" I ask in a small voice which breaks at the end as I try to keep the fresh tears from falling.
Ajax softly sighs before gently answering in a calm voice; "First off, it is okay to cry. Now to answer your questions - he was here because he wanted to apologize again to you, and make things right with you. Dakota found your address through his work."
Now I am angrier than ever; "I am gonna end this with him for once and for all. Will you meet me at the police station tomorrow at 9:30 a.m., after I drop Darien off at his daycare, please?"
"Of course I will, love," he quickly agrees with a small, encouraging smile. "Just do not get yourself arrested with whatever you are planning on doing, okay?"
"Do not worry, I do not plan on getting myself arrested," I assure him with a small nod.
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Dayton
RomanceDayton Valentino is a 20-year-old single dad of an almost 2-year-old son, Darien. They lives with his 3 older brothers and sister-in-law. Dayton works as an exotic dancer at night to care for his son while he attends college to become a Juvenile Cou...