Fathers and Law: Lom and Fah Book One

Chapter 4

Fah awoke to the morning sun blazing through the curtains and the calls of the koel birds outside. His mouth was dry, and he had a slight headache. There were arms wrapped around him. Slowly he realized waking up with arms around him was something new. Looking over his shoulder he saw Lom asleep, holding him. Fah smiled and shut his eyes.

I'll lay here and enjoy this until he wakes up. He fell back asleep.

An hour later Lom awoke and realized his right arm was numb. Forcing his eyes open he realized he was spooning Fah. It felt natural and comfortable. He wondered, if Fah awoke, would he be mad? Fah's even breathing told him he was asleep. He still had time to slide his arm out and extricate himself.

He thought to himself, I wonder if he would notice if I kissed the back of his neck.

Fah's skin was smooth and soft and begging to be kissed. Leaning forward he touched his lips ever so lightly against the back of his neck. Fah's body responded by pushing back against him. His breathing hadn't changed so Lom was sure he hadn't awoken.

Tightening his arms, he pulled him in closer. Lom's erection grew harder. Moving ever so slightly he pulled Fah nearer until his erection rested against the crack of Fah's ass.

Lom's breathing became ragged. His brain said to stop. His body, however, had stopped listening to his brain and was now reporting directly to his dick for its orders. His free hand slithered like a snake down the length of Fah's arm then slid over to his waist. Using almost imperceptible movements, he pulled Fah backward, his hips pressing into Fah's ass.

What the hell is going on? thought Fah as he slowly awoke.

Looking down he spied Lom's arm around him, his hand resting just above the waistband of his pajama shorts. Realizing what was going on, he felt himself growing hard. Throughout their years living together, waking up like this had been one of his fantasies. Now that it was coming true he was too afraid to turn around to see if Lom was awake.

What if he's sleeping and dreaming that I'm someone else? If I turn around and he's asleep, I should wake him up. But then he might become embarrassed and avoid me later. On the other hand, if he is awake, and I turn around, he might stop. What the hell do I do? Which is better - to let him dream fuck me and pretend nothing happened or if he is awake, to let him continue thinking I'm asleep?

With each passing second he became more and more cognizant of Lom's excitement.

"Umm," groaned Fah, eyes shut, stretching his legs and arms. This move also allowed him to push his ass back harder against Lom's cock and at the same time allow his head to fall back against Lom's chest, exposing his neck. He waited.

Had Lom paid any attention to Fah's breathing patterns, he would have realized something had changed. However, between the feel of his shaft nestled between Fah's ass cheeks, and the sight of the white expanse of skin on his neck, Lom was unable to concentrate. He moved his hips and pressed against Fah a bit harder while still pulling him in tighter.

Oh God, I want this, more than anything, thought Fah, but what will happen when it's over? Do we pretend it never happened or is this leading to something more? I hope it leads to more, but then I waited like a lovesick fool for years for him to notice me. Oh well, carpe diem. Or carpe cock at least.

Slowly he stretched again and shifted his weight. This lifted his ass allowing Lom to slide in farther. He was rewarded by Lom pressing harder against him.

Lom silently cursed Fah's shorts. If not for a thin piece of fabric he could attain his goal. He smiled to himself remembering how many times his mother had told him to keep his eyes on the prize.