It was early afternoon when I heard a knock at the door. I had been curled up on the chair in the living room with the blanket that no longer smelled like Harrison. And it wasn't because I was sad and depressed this time. I just felt comforted by it. It was the first time I had sat there with the blanket when my mind didn't turn to dark, depressive thoughts.
I hopped up and set the blanket down on the chair. When I answered the door, I was greeted by Jon's wide smile.
"Hey, baby," he said.
Embarrassingly, I felt my cheeks get hot. I moved out of the way to let him into the house. He bent and kissed the top of my head. I crossed my arms, huffed, and turned away from him. I wasn't ready for him to be this affectionate with me, but I didn't think he would stop if I said anything so I stayed quiet on the matter.
"You're cute when you pout," he said with a smile. I ignored him. "Are you hungry? I thought we could get something to eat and then get your car."
I looked at him again. With a little eye roll, I said, "I suppose."
He looked at me with slightly narrowed eyes. "Is that an attitude I hear? Do you want to find out what I do to boys who have an attitude?"
I swallowed. My dick got hard in two seconds flat.
Yes. Yes, I did want to know what he did to boys with an attitude.
I chewed on my lip. "Maybe some other time...Daddy." I finished it with a whisper, not knowing how he would react to that.
Harrison had never wanted me to call him Daddy because he said it reminded him of how much older he was than me. The daddy thing had always been a turn on for me, but if someone wasn't into it like I was I didn't want to try to push it on them.
I watched Jon cautiously to gauge his reaction. I was almost taken aback by the arousal I saw in his eyes. He looked like he wanted to eat me alive.
"Do not call me that again unless you want me to fuck you," he said in a commanding tone. "I won't be able to hold myself back a second time."
I let out a quiet gasp. I nodded quickly. I didn't want to think of a reply incase I just blurted out 'Daddy' at the end and he ravished me right in the entry way to the house.
If I did have sex with Jon, it couldn't be in this house. I wouldn't do that to Harrison even if he was no longer here. I thought I would feel so guilty, feel like I was cheating on him, so much so that I wouldn't be able to enjoy myself.
I blinked a couple times and tried to get my arousal under control. "I am hungry," I finally said. "What did you have in mind?"
Jon smiled. "It'll be a surprise."
I looked at him, nervous of what he had planned. I grabbed my shoes and slipped them on quickly. Jon kept his smile and put his arm around my shoulders to guide me out of the house. Before we walked out the door, I grabbed my things off the table by the door and then we headed out.
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When we pulled into the restaurant, my jaw dropped.
"You are not taking me here!" I exclaimed loudly.
"Why not?" Jon asked innocently, but he was smirking.
He had just pulled up to Blu Fin, the most expensive restaurant they had downtown. It was modern with mostly seafood dishes, but I didn't think they had any entrees for under forty dollars. Harrison and I had considered going there for one of our anniversaries, but he had almost had an aneurism when he saw the prices.
"This is way too much, Jon," I said and glanced up at the modern white building with blue trim and huge windows.
"Don't worry about it. I wanted to take you someplace nice."
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Lost and Found (manxboy) ✓
RomanceTwenty-five-year-old Beau has just lost his boyfriend of seven years. Harrison was everything to Beau and he's coming to realize he doesn't know how to handle life without his much older boyfriend there to tell him what to do and take care of him. H...