Long Timothee Chalamet Stories

My Best Friend's Father (P5)

Warnings - feeding each other, finger sucking, big age gap, goofy, secret relationship, lying about marital status, making out in hot tub, unprotected sex, oral a little (female receiving), lovemaking, needing to reveal relationship, drinking, crying during sex

He was feeding me a piece of chocolate. I sucked the last melted bit off his fingers and he let out a quiet moan. The tiny shop was adorable and looked more like a medieval tavern than a candy store, but I supposed that's why it was called Royal Treats.

"Good?" He asked me.

"Really good," I nodded.

"Add it to your bag then," he grinned. We were literally like kids in a candy store. We were all over each other, kissing every couple minutes to taste the sweets on one another's tongue. We were feeding one another candy. I hung off him and he hummed love songs in my ear. We were goofy and adoring.

"Alright, let me guess," said the cashier as we went up to her. She had short red curls and warm brown eyes. "I'm really good at this game."

"What game?" I asked.

"The guess the occasion game. You're young hun so this has either gotta beeeeee, hmmm, honeymoon or 1 year anniversary," she said confidently. I was shocked.

"You think we're married?" I asked.

"I ain't never seen a couple as lovey dovey as you two," she beamed.

"No," I said sadly. "We're-"

"You're right, it's our honeymoon," Timothée interrupted, and pulled me to him. I looked at him with longing as he paid.

"Sorry, I got carried away in there," he said rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly.

"Don't be," I sighed and pulled him to me for a long kiss.

"What next?" He asked happily. I dragged him to a roller rink. We had it all to ourselves so we were spinning each other and kissing and dancing along with the music. "You Make Me Feel So Young" came on and he gave me a cheesy grin.

Back at the hotel, we both took a shot before hoping in the hot tub. I was straddling him in no time, kissing him feverishly.

"I've had an amazing day," I said between kisses.

"This is the best day I've had in a long time," he said back. His hands tentatively moved to the string of my bikini top, I smirked and did it for him. My top fell away, revealing my body to him.

"I fucking love your tits, and I know that's something a horny teenager would say, but I don't care, I feel like one right now," he swore.

"Suck on them, only you make them feel amazing," I said. He lifted one to his mouth, and sucked on the nipple as his eyes rolled back in his head. I felt him grow and harden beneath me as he suckled.

"You look so good with my nipples in your mouth," I sighed, pulling on his curls. He gave me a long moan. The vibrations felt wonderful.

"Can I take you to bed?" He asked, popping off.

"Yes," I said. He carried me out of the tub and I clung to him. He laid me down lovingly, and began to kiss all over my face and chest. He licked my inner thighs before removing my bottoms. He moaned at the sight of my glistening cunt on display for him and him alone. He gave me a long thorough lick.

"No," I whimpered, and pulled on his shoulder.

"I wanna be able to see you, we can do that later, I don't want to take my eyes off yours please," I begged.

"Are you," he gulped, obviously turned on by my statement. "Are you wet enough?"

"Yes, please make love to me, and don't close your eyes," I begged. He moved up and threw his soggy trunks on the floor. He entered me as his green orbs locked on mine.

"You feel like heaven," he said and lifted my leg up for a better angle.

"I love you, I love you, I love you," he punctuated each one with a deep thrust.

"Yes, Timothée, I love you too," I said, feeling emotional. I let the tears come.

"Don't cry Mon Amour," he begged.

"I'm just so happy, I've wanted this for three years. I was like a magnet desperately trying to get to its mate, and just now, we collided."

"I love your creative mind," he said as he pressed his forehead to mine. We didn't speak as he loved me. His thrusts were deep and passionate, we just looked into one another eyes and breathed in each other's air. When we came, we did it together, and I'd never had an orgasm so dazzling.

"There's nothing for it after that," he said sadly.

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"We've gotta tell her, I can't hide you anymore."