Coffee Shop [C]

Chapter ten

Angelo woke up alone. He was sure Chris was laying behind him. He slowly sat up, flinching when he felt the cold floor on his feet. He looked outside frowning at how dark it was. He stood up walking through the house.

"Chris?" Angelo called, his voice cracking. He walked down the hallway following the sound of people talking.

"... Radke? Who the hell is that?" Angelo stopped outside the cracked door as he heard Chris talking to someone. "You know where he lives?" Angelo heard Chris shuffle things, and the sounds of scribbling starting. "I have to go. Angelo is standing outside the door." Chris sighed. Angelo froze, keeping his gaze on the floor as the door opened.

"I'm sorry." Angelo immediately whispered. "I just... I wanted t-to find you and-and I didn't want to b-bother you c-cause you were talking." Angelo stuttered. Chris placed two fingers under Angelo's chin, lifting his face.

"I don't like eavesdropping. You should have told me you were there." Chris sighed. "What did you hear?" Angelo shrugged, whimpering as Chris pushed him against the wall. "It's important I know what you heard so I can explain whatever it was."

"R-Radke. I heard you say Radke." Angelo stuttered. Chris gently kissed Angelo's cheek.

"Ryan thinks your stalker is Ronnie Radke." Chris stated.

"Oh." Angelo whispered, looking down at the floor.

"Why are you up anyway?" Chris gently placed his hands on Angelo's hips, rubbing small circles on his skin.

"I... I don't know." Chris let out a small hum, smirking down at Angelo. "I want to go to work." Chris froze, letting out a heavy sigh.

"Alright. If anything happens you call me. Ryan will be there but still. I don't want to worry." Angelo nodded. He stood on his tip toes and kissed Angelo's nose. "I won't ever keep you from your coffee Angelo. Just don't make me worry."

"I won't Chris." Angelo chuckled. He let out a chocked gasp as Chris squeezed his ass.

"When do you want to go?" Chris asked, kissing down Angelo's neck.

"I-I-I..." Angelo stuttered, getting cut off as Chris connected their lips.

"What was that baby boy?" Angelo blushed, biting his lip.

"Eight." Angelo gasped out, somehow already worked up. "Chris, please." Chris gently kissed down Angelo's neck, biting down in the crook of the smaller man's neck.

"We have a couple hours." Chris mused. Angelo tugged on Chris's shirt, biting his lip. "Tell me what you want baby."

"I-I-I... I don't know." Angelo whimpered, grinding on Chris's leg. "Please just... It hurts." Chris nodded, reaching down to gently cup Angelo's crotch. "God, fuck." Angelo groaned. He let out a gasp as Chris turned him around and pushed him into the office. He dragged him to the desk, bending him over.

"You cussed again." Chris growled. "I thought I told you not to." Angelo let out a small whimper, turning his head to the left.

"I-I'm sorry." Angelo stuttered, gasping as Chris slapped his ass. Chris gently kissed the red handprint, smirking at the small moan he earned from Angelo. Angelo bit his lip, wiggling his ass. "Please Daddy." Angelo begged. Chris let out a small groan, nuzzling Angelo's ass.

"Baby boy, don't you know what you do to me?" Chris chuckled. He stood up straight, roughly hitting Angelo's ass once again. Angelo let out a shaky breath, shutting his eyes as Chris gave him two more quick hits. Chris gently pressed Angelo's hands down on the table. "Don't move baby." Angelo nodded, biting his lip as Chris walked around the desk. He quickly went through a drawer grabbing a bottle of lube.

"Do you just have that everywhere?" Angelo giggled.

"Basically yeah." Chris chuckled, shaking his head.

"Wh-What are you g-going to do?"

"We won't have sex till you're ready. I just want to make you feel good before you leave." Angelo nodded, biting his lip. "Spread your legs for me." Angelo quickly did as told, gasping as a lubed up finger pressed against his entrance.

"Oh god." Angelo moaned. He scrunched up his face in slight discomfort and pleasure. "Please."

"Be a good boy and moan for me." Chris growled in Angelo's ear as he inserted a second finger into the shorter man. Angelo let out a long, low moan as Chris lightly stroked his prostate. Angelo pushed back on Chris's fingers, gasping as they went deeper inside him. "Such a good boy." Chris cooed. He ran his free hand down Angelo's quivering thigh.

"Please t-touch me." Angelo begged. Chris smirked down at him, sucking on his neck.

"No baby. I want you to cum like this. Just from my fingers." Chris chuckled. Angelo let out a loud whine, his eyes fluttering shut as he felt that warm feeling pool in his stomach. He let out a small moan as he came on the desk. He went limp against the wood, groaning as Chris took his fingers from Angelo.

"Daddy." Angelo sighed. Chris lifted Angelo to his feet and turned him around. "Kiss me." Angelo whispered. Chris chuckled, slowly kissing the younger man. Angelo quietly moaned, wrapping his hand around Chris's bicep.

"Let's get you dressed." Angelo nodded, smiling up at him.

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I felt smutty.  This story is going to quickly come to a close within the next few chapters.  *Tear*.  I actually really liked writing this though.