My excitement to hang out with the LGBT fun group lasted right up until Ari came home and his father told him.
Ari painted a smile on his face but then asked to speak with his father in the other room. I was doubting his excitement for this plan as I watched them walk away and heard them raise their voices in Farsi.
I went to my bedroom and changed into shorts and a t-shirt since work was over. I went to the kitchen and found Ari's mother starting on dinner. I helped her chop up some vegetables while the two men were off discussing my future at the mini-golf course.
I was kind of excited to make new friends, but Ari didn't look happy about it and that's what mattered most to me. I thought of how I would politely decline it if Ari's dad was unmoved by whatever Ari was saying to him. I didn't want any trouble.
I helped his mom finish the stew she was making. Ari and his dad came back and we ate dinner in the kitchen together at the smaller table. There was no discussion of whether or not I would be going to the lgbt mini-golf night. I didn't ask. I'd just let it happen.
"I love having my boys here." Ari's mom smiled. The three of them switched over to Farsi once we started eating. I think they forgot I was there, but I was ok with it. It's not always about me.
When we finished, Ari took my hand and led me back to the bedroom where I was sleeping. He closed the door even though his father's instructions were to leave it open. He sat on the bed then pulled me to straddle his lap. He bounced me on his knees a few times then kissed me.
"Your dad said to keep the door open," I reminded him when he settled down.
"He know I am not happy and need time alone with you... but we keep quiet, ok?" Ari cautioned.
He laid back on the bed and brought me with him. He slid his hand down the back of my shorts and cupped my ass. I pulled at his tie and loosened it then started to unbutton his shirt.
"Has been so long since I touch my princess like he needs. I will do my best to find more privacy time for us," Ari said and kissed my neck.
I opened his shirt and rubbed my hands over those huge, furry pecs. I squeezed his little brown nipples and watched them puff up. I kissed down his chest then along the valley between his abs. I tasted his salty skin and inhaled his musk from a long day at work.
"I missed you, sir," I said and looked up at him with the blue eyes he couldn't say no to. He reached to put his hand on my cheek then fed me his thumb to suck on.
"We have a lifetime together, Lukas. Is hard now, but someday you will remember fondly the times we have to sneak around and follow everyone's rules. I'll make a nest for you nicer than my father's. I'll build a castle for my princess and we will fill it with little ones of our own. You want this, baby?" Ari growled. I rubbed against his bulging lap.
"Your lap or the dream?" I asked then added, "Do I really have to choose?"
"You do not. Both are yours and the dream is my promise to you. You are mine," Ari said.
"This feels good," I said as I bounced against him.
"I should make you beg for it since I let that you go to golf night," Ari reasoned.
"I can go? Really? That's awesome! For serious?" I smiled up at him.
"For serious is not good English," Ari said. I almost laughed because he speaks English with a heavy Persian accent, but I didn't.
"Sorry, sir... daddy... sir," I said and kissed him.
"I forgive this, now you get prize for being my good princess today," Ari said.
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Lukas & The Lion
Teen Fiction17 year old Lukas Smith has his life turned upside down when his dad loses his job in their scrappy desert town. He moves to LA where his dad finds work. Lukas takes a summer job at a local gym to save up for a new phone. That's where he meets a mu...
