When Domineering Met Awkward (boyxboy)

Chapter Twelve: Garrett

I drop the pants Ambrose had given me, an idea bouncing around in my head. I want more of him. Don't get me wrong he left me more than satisfied but I want more. I crawl onto the bed making sure my ass faces him. I smile when I hear a low groan. Turning around I get up on my knees, his green eyes dark with lust. I run a hand enticingly down my chest stopping at the top of my boxers.

"Come here" I murmur softly.

He stalks over towards me which makes me shiver. He wraps his thick muscular arm around my waist before yanking me towards him. He wasn't gentle like he was our first time but I was fine with it. I like it.

He bites into the side of my neck harshly "You wanna play?" he growls.

I moan, nodding my head. God yes I want to play. He is just about to kiss me when there's a knock on the door. I gasp and feel my face light up. I scramble away from Ambrose and get under the covers, hiding my face. I hear him groan as he goes to the door.

"Dad?" I hear him ask.

"I just wanted to apologize to Garrett for my actions. Is he here?"

"Uh yea. Garr?"

I poke my head from under the covers "Yes sir?" I ask.

"Just call me Julius, Garrett. I just wanted to apologize for what I said earlier. I meant no harm to you or my son. I just want to protect him. And I don't think of you as a gold digger, you seem to be a very sweet and kind young man. You make my son very happy so stay with him. I'm very sorry once again."

My heart melts at his speech. I understand now. "I forgive you Julius. I understand why you said what you did and I'm happy you care that much about him. You're a good father. I wish mine was more like you" I tell him.

He smiles widely at me, his white teeth shining "Thank you Garrett. Well I better scoot off. Sorry to interrupt you guys. Don't shake the bed to hard. This paint is new, no need to chip it" he tells us before leaving the room.

Oh my god, what. I hide my face again almost crying with embarrassment. The covers are gently moved back from my face only to be recovered by Ambrose's face.

"Baby. Don't listen to him. He's an ass" he murmurs to me.

I smile "I think it was very mature of him to apologize like that."

He kisses my cheek "Yea. He's good at that."

I kiss his lips softly "Still wanna get nasty?" I whisper.

He laughs "Yea. Let's get nasty."

I giggle before licking his nose.

"Not that nasty" he whines.

I laugh. His lips touch mine again softly. I swipe my tongue across his lower lip, urging him to open up. Things quickly turn heated as I peel him out of his boxers.

"You're so cute" he says, as he stares down at me.

"You're gonna say that when your dick is out and I'm about to ride it?" I ask.

He coughs "What has gotten into you? Not that I'm complaining but you're not as shy as you were."

I blush "I'm just comfortable around you."

He smiles "Well I'm glad."

I kiss him again as I take his semi-hard dick in my hand. I stroke it a few times making it hard as rock. His mouth breaks away from mine to travel down to my neck. His lips and teeth gently nibble the sensitive skin making me moan.

"Oh" I sigh.

All of a sudden he stops. What the hell? I think. I nudge his shoulder.

"Ambrose?"