Daddy Wanted

Daddy-2 (explicit)

"I want...you Daddy." he shyly spoke up at Keiran with the sweetest and most innocent voice that the dark haired man had to breath deeply at such a sound as desire made his blood boil in his hunger for more of Jaime.

"Then you shall have all of me, mo buachaill leanbh (my baby boy)" Quickly he reached down and scooped up his lover into his arms...feeling those long slender legs wrapping around his waist as his large hands grasped Jaime's plump bottom within them.

Kerian's hands could not stop squeezing those creamy plump mounds in his hands as he carried the young boy to his room. With each step Kerian took he could feel Jaime's shaft hardening against his stomach between their bodies...leaving wet spots upon his shirt from the fluid leaking from his tip and his earlier release that still was on that slim chest. Jaime's head rested upon Keiran's shoulder as he was being toted through the living room...nuzzling his nose into that pillared neck as he took in the spicy scent into his lungs. In no time at all they entered the bedroom where Keiran tenderly set the boy onto the dark pine green covered bedspread. The room was like something out of a Celtic fantasy with the wall seperating the bedroom from the public rooms made out of stained glass of russets, browns, and golds...the center of this glass design featured a emerald green Celtic Tree of Life design. Across the room was an exotic blend of Asian style shoji screen but with a Celtic twist...in the center was a Celtic design and Celtic knots swirling along the edges. The bed that Jaime sat upon was a dark cherry wood platform bed with running wolves carved into the wood itself along the legs and up across the headboard that was centered upon the stained glass wall.

Jaime only had a second to take in the exotic bedroom for almost instantly all of his focus was occupied by this dark God-like man before him. Those blue eyes watched every movement he made as he slowly slipped each button free from it's hole to reveal the chest ,he had only fantasized about for weeks, to his gaze....seduction in every motion the man made. He could only pant in desire with each tantalizing inch of skin displayed to his ardent eyes...those muscles that flexed beneath the golden skin sparsely covered in dark hair...those abs, he swore one could bounce a quarter off of, rippled with each movement Keiran made. What surprised Jaime the most and made him hotter than fuck was the indigo Celtic tattoo that ran from his left shoulder down the arm to form a sleeve that stopped mid-forearm. Jaime's mouth began to water at all that muscled man presented before him and he had  to lick his lips...knowing this was all about to be his. He must have sat there mesmerized by Keiran's body for to long because the older man began to chuckle.

"Like what you see baby?"Jaime could only nod as he gulped loudly ...those same hands that teased him with the removal of that grey shirt was now popping the button on denim pants that was looking like it was about to split open from the enormous pressure behind those metal teeth. Keiran softly chuckled down at the clearly aroused boy as he panted upon that bed. Not wanting to torture his boy any longer...that could wait another time once they were past the nerves of first time together...he quickly divested himself of his pants that were causing his erection to be in pain...begging for any relief of any kind. The moment that denim was retired from his body he stood up and allowed Jaime to gaze at him there in nothing but his dark red boxer briefs. Those blue eyes almost bugged out of his head as he gazed at the dark red covered erection that strained the material almost obscenely. It was clearly obvious what the young man was thinking by the stunned expression on his face  and the rapid gulps he was making.

~OH...MY...GOD! How in HELL is that going to fit!~

Judging by the slight panicked expression on Jaime's face, Keiran had a suspicion that the blonde boy was still a virgin, which meant that he would have to go slowly so not to hurt his baby.

"Jaime?" those blue eyes shot up to meet his concerned hazels that stared pointedly at the nervous boy. "Baby, I need to know...are you...a virgin?" the young boy slowly nodded as a small whimper slipped out from those pouty lips of his. Keiran quickly knelt down in front of the boy, taking both of his hands into his own to try to and comfort. "It will be fine baby. I promise I will go slow so I don't hurt you. It kills me if I hurt my baby boy...trust me, baby, it will feel amazing." his large hands reached up to rub those slender shoulders soothingly in hopes to calm the boys fears. " If at any time you want to stop tell me and we will, I will not be angry with you if you do. I will be upset if you don't tell me and I cause you pain." he stared deliberately into those blue eyes to make sure Jaime knew he was serious about this. "Know this baby, I take this very seriously. I plan to make love to you...not just have sex with your beyond sexy body so my primal needs are satisfied. I want to make love to you...show you how much you mean to me...to show you such pleasure that only I will be able to fulfill within you." hearing Keiran say those words made the fears inside of him disappear and a warm feeling to spread through his body.