Lukas & The Lion

Chapter 10- Dreams Die

"Lukas?" Dad's voice called as he rattled the doorknob. "Is this locked?"

"Oh! Sorry!" I jumped off the bed and Ari sat up. He went to a box of old dvds and started to sort them. I ran and opened the door for dad. "I was playing with it. I thought I unlocked it!"

"It's after ten! You guys are still working?" dad asked as he came in. Ari looked over his shoulder at dad as if he wasn't paying attention.

"Oh! We lose track of the time, Lukas! Is so late," Ari said and stifled a fake yawn.

"Do you work tomorrow? It's a long drive back to LA." Dad asked with concern.

"No, sir. Is day off for me. I have not much to do. Yes, is very long drive in the dark." Ari yawned again.

"Well why don't you just crash here? The couch is old, but it's somewhat comfortable. LA is just too far of a drive when you're tired and wiped out. You did a lot for us today," dad offered.

"I have the blow-up mattress! He can stay in here with me. It's in that box there! It'll take two minutes and it's better than the couch." I interjected.

Dad agreed to that. Now if I could just find an excuse to have him here every night for the next 11 months then we'd be good. Ari and my air mattress has become the dream. 

Dad helped us pump up the mattress and brought in some quilts to cover it. I offered one of my pillows and dad said good night to us. 

We heard his door close and looked at each other with accomplished smiles. Ari went and got a bag of clean gym clothes out of his trunk. He had everything he needed for a night here.

We set up my bathroom and Ari put in the pricy body wash and shampoo he used at the gym. He had a toothbrush and everything. I started to think he had planned ahead on this, but I was happy he did. 

We showered together and he washed me thoroughly. I got pretty hard as soon as his soapy fingers found my bottom. I started whining pretty quickly. 

"Quiet, my love. We must be quiet," Ari laughed. But he didn't take his fingers back. 

"My princess needs her pacifier?" Ari growled as he leaned against me.

I nodded and moaned a muffled "Yaaa." Ari laughed at how easily I responded to his touch. He gave me that look again that told me I fascinated him. It made me feel like the most important guy on earth. 

"Pretty boy all clean and ready for sleepytime," he noted. He had me so worked up but was holding back. He gave my bottom a playful swat, then turned off the water. "We better go. I cannot resist my beautiful princess if I stay here longer. So beautiful."

He got out and grabbed us towels. He let me touch him a few times, but stopped me when I started to kneel down in front of him. He was firm about being good.

We dried off and put on underwear then curled up on the air mattress we'd set up on the other side of my bed. His thinking was that if my father found us, we could say I had rolled off in the middle of the night. It seemed logical... super logical.

The problem was that we couldn't just lie there together. 

Ari was spooning me from behind on the narrow bed. He pressed into me and I felt my skin pulse against his. It had me sliding back into him. He'd told me that when he put his seed in me I'd be his forever. On some level, my brain held onto that. I needed it, needed to be filled so I wouldn't lose him. Especially now that I'd be hours away from him, my survival instincts were kicking into hyperdrive. I needed to be his. 

"We should not, dear one. In your father's home, would be disrespect to him," Ari said.

"I need it. I need to know I'm yours," I said. I tried to reach behind me to grab him, but there was no space for my hand. He moved it away and just held me.