Daddy Dearest

Chapter 6: Rotten Old Man

I just love how dishevelled Rob's hair looks in this pic. He's fucking gorgeous. All I wanna do, is join him, but I rather Jaden join him. 

They make like a damn fine-ass, sexy manxboy pair. 

Gaaahhhh!!!!! (　 ิ౪ ิ )っ─∈

Sincerely: 

Onee-chan

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Blake's POV

What have I done?

What in the holy hell of fucks have I done?!

I'd like to think that maybe I'm just over thinking things. At least that's what is running through my mind now that I'm parked three blocks away from the local police station. Am I truly being over-dramatic? I felt like I was suffering a heart condition too, on top of everything. 

I'm just a single Dad. I don't know how to handle things like this. This wasn't written in the 'How To be a Father for Dummies' book. Why aren't people writing about ways to control horny teenagers? Was it that maybe they do, and I just haven't seen it as yet?

Not more that 15 minutes ago, I was in a lip-lock with my son. My son. My beautiful son at that. 

I gripped unto the wheel of my car, and planted myself in the driver's seat like a sitting duck. Resting my head on the wheel, I tried to take steadying breaths. I wanted to try and forget the soft feeling of having him under me. That's the thing that makes me sick. In the back of my mind, I knew it was him... and just that thought alone made me unable to stop. 

I almost didn't stop.  

My brain brought to mind all these little hints Jaden had been giving me before. Was I really being seduced all this time? The way he would wear his clothes or not wear them thereof. Every single touch, kisses on the cheek, and laughter, those were his way of showing me something that I have probably chose to ignore.   

All I could recall so far was me drifting off into that nice tipsy-sleep state, when I felt warm lips take me in such a bold manner. I froze for a long time, until I felt the movement of his tongue rolling around in my mouth. His boldness and forceful way of kissing me, triggered something. Something that I didn't know I had forgotten. It was like a knot deep inside my stomach. 

A knot that only Susan was able to unravel with just one kiss. Jaden. Jaden had the same power too; if you can call it a power but it was something much more. The way how his hips moved, only made obvious to me what he was feeling. That face-just remembering his expression as he begged for me not to stop actually makes my blood boil and throb places that it shouldn't be. His body was so soft, but it had a firmness that made me feel like it could handle anything I could do to it. 

Now I was comatose by this realization. It's frankly a bit scary to be honest.

The way his fingers slid up my chest was like a snake slithering across my taunt flesh. His eager hips moving like a tempting dance was a whole other thing. I felt it and he knew it. Jaden seemed to found a weakness in my body, leaving me unable to just laugh this off as a joke. He felt so good that for a minute, I nearly threw everything to the wind. I had deftly flipped him unto his back, in which he didn't even resist.