That Night- The Dads (Phichit)

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I wake up on the floor and notice that the party has ended. Looking around, I notice that all of the children have left. Not sure if I should laugh at their stupidity or feel irritated about that. I think I'll have a laugh at their expense after all who leave a group of drunk people unattended? Especially when one of them is me?

I decide to make my way around the house just to see what kind of damage has been done.  Being the good friend that I am, I check to make sure that everyone is comfortable, breathing, and in a position that should they vomit in their sleep, they won't choke on it. I'm telling you, I'm a prince among men. Speaking of men, there's mine lying on the table.

I walk over and smile. We're not actually together yet, we're still dancing around it. Maybe I'm more ready than he is, maybe I'm imagining things but there's no way. His actions speak loud and clear from the way he makes sure to get my favorite foods, to the way he is possessive over me. I heard about him threatening that ER doc for calling me in on my nights off, there's no denying that there's feeling there.

I run my fingers through his hair and kiss his forehead before I head back to the boys' room. If he weren't such a giant I may have tried to carry him with me, but he is so he stays on the table. When I reach the room the first thing I do is head to the bathroom, I have this awful taste in my mouth and I know we stocked this place with necessities.

I brush my teeth and feel tons better so I head to bed. I strip down completely. Oh yeah, I sleep in the nude, it's freeing and I like it. I burrow under the blankets, get comfortable, then let my thoughts wander. They're quite predictable as they always find their way to Ru.

His tall muscular frame that makes him stand out and demand attention. His pale skin that's so creamy it looks like something you want to lap up. His large thighs that are perfect for powerfully deep and penetrating thrusts that make your mind go blank. His voice that is deep and sexy especially when he's groaning in pleasure.

My hand finds it's way to my cock and I start rubbing it. Since I don't want to leave my cocoon I spit into my hand and use it. I pump my hand with nice even strokes making sure to give the head some special attention. I start breathing heavily as my mind is filled with thoughts of my best friend's dick working it's way in and out of me.

"Ah, Ru." I moan out as I push my finger into my hole.

My movements are becoming stronger, more purposeful as I'm about to cum in real life as well as in my fantasy. I squeeze my eyes shut and I'm not even trying to hold my voice back. I know this group of people and they're out for the night.

"Oh god, Ru!" I scream.

Then I really scream as a strong hand wraps itself around my cock. I turn and see my friend smirking at me. Not only did I not hear him come in, but I didn't feel him get on the bed or move the covers. I must have been incredibly focused. Also, he must have grabbed some lube because his hand is moving oh so nicely.

I shift so that my back is against him and I push as close as I can. I'm panting because he's so good at this. It doesn't hurt that my one finger was replaced by two of his. I'm moaning his name like a broken record but I can't help it, it's the only word that comes to mind.

I can feel it bubbling up inside. I'm so close and then he stops. I try to shove his hand out of the way but he won't move it.

"Do you want to cum now or while I'm fucking you?" He says huskily into my ear.

There's no pride in this situation, I have no shame. If I had to kneel I would. I beg him to put it in. I'm anticipating the feel of his rod as it pries open my hole and carves out a path for itself. His manhood takes no prisoners, from the time he's at the entrance until he pushes through and bottoms out, he's in control. Everything else makes room for him.

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