Lukas & The Lion

Chapter 15- A Boy in The City

I woke up early that morning since the Khorasani family kept insisting on an early bedtime for me like I was a small child. 

I found the stack of clothes and folded blanket from last night's laundry perched neatly on a desk in my bedroom. His mother must have folded them and put them there.

I wondered if Mrs. Khorasani had any idea the dirty things her son did to me on that blanket. 

I went to take a quick shower and then peeked in to see Ari sprawled out on his back. His perfect, muscled torso was spread out in every direction. 

I crept out of the bathroom that connected our two bedrooms wearing only a towel around my waist. I took it off and finished drying myself while watching those massive, furry pecs rise and fall with peaceful breath. 

He was so warm when he slept that the blanket was pushed down around his thighs and his bulge rose like an ant hill in his white fleece shorts. I rubbed the towel through my hair and then hung it up back in the bathroom.

I should have gone to get dressed. Mr. Khorasani would be up soon and he'd expect to see me while he made his coffee. He liked our morning talks. 

But the sleeping giant in the next room drew me back like a magnet. I went and crawled naked into his side. He didn't move for a minute. I just laid my head on his chest and snuggled into his warmth.

He let out a half snore and then slid his arms around me. It finally registered with his brain and he awoke with a start. He kissed and snuggled me then I started to feel the lump in his shorts grow. I kissed down his chest and started to touch his awakening shorts. 

Ari stretched out on the bed and spread his muscled thighs while I went in for what I craved. He let me explore him like I needed. 

He yawned and checked something on his phone while I groped around, then I heard a photo snap sound and I looked up at him.

"Mmmm," I said with my lips muffled against his chiseled abs.

"Is so precious, those baby blue eyes staring up at me with those pretty pink princess lips worshipping daddy. I love my Lukas so much." Ari snapped another then put his phone down and things got serious.

"I need you inside me. I'm so ready," I whimpered. "Please, Ari."

"You are so beautiful, and so very not ready. I want that things are perfect and we can take our time." Ari leaned down and kissed me.

"But I want to be yours," I told him. 

"Of course you are mine. I protect you and give you my promise." He put a hand to the back of my head while I kissed down his abs and lipped at the waistband of his shorts. 

"You protect me?" I loved the sound of that. 

"Like a warrior, my love. I die before my princess is harmed. I never pass you along to another. A real man does not engage a princess unless he can give him what he need. I know you are princess and meant only for me," Ari swore.

"I'm your princess?" I asked. I liked the way he put it. I could live with that.

"Of course! I tell you this every day," Ari said like this was an established fact. He pushed his fingers through my hair as I pulled down the top of his shorts. 

"I love you, Lukas. This is heaven! So good! My princess!," Ari moaned. 

He let me explore him and please him while he turned me upside down to do the same. We were quiet, and by the end of it, we were spent. 

We showered together then dried each other before going off to change for the day.

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I was the first out and went to the kitchen to find his dad sitting at the table wearing an open robe that showed his hairy, muscled chest. I couldn't help but take him in. He had every right to be proud of his body.