Noah & Navid

Chapter 63 - The Proposal

A ding interrupted us. Navid had recently gotten an apple watch as a gift from a client who was a little too into him. What kind of client gives a four hundred dollar watch? 

It was an older gay white guy from Orange County. We'd had dinner with him one night and he brought along his husband, an equally old and equally bland guy who spent the evening complaining about the traffic and saying LA was "simply filthy."

Navid had met up with them a few times and it had produced some sweet deals for him, but I could tell the guy was hot for Navid.

"The watch tells me it is time to stand up! Do I obey my watch or continue to serve my princess?" he asked. 

I laughed and smacked a hand against his shoulder. "Fucking watch! I bet he put a camera in it it to watch us! He was so into you. I bet he did something like that."

"This is gross, Noah. How you can think the worst of him? He is nice old man with money to invest! He never try to touch me or say inappropriate thing to me. Maybe he admire, but he does not try to cross the line with me. Yet the watch demands I stand... I can serve my watch and my princess," Navid proclaimed boldly.

He held me tightly and slid off the bed to stand up while balancing me. He backed me against the wall as my legs wrapped around his waist, my arms around his shoulders.

He'd never drop me. I knew that for certain. He held me by the ass and leaned me against the wall. He pushed into me again, pistoning in and out of me as I moaned and whined against his heartbeat.

"Fucking best boy butt ever. I give five stars on your butt yelp page," Navid praised into my ear as he shoved into my deepest parts.

"Thank you, sir," I whined. 

"You were made for me, Noah; my perfect gift from heaven," Navid assured and piston-fucked my hole as my back banged against the wall, my head protected by the back of his hand. He was deep in the rut, intent on seeding me against the wall. 

"Ow," I finally said as my shoulder banged against the wall and knocked a picture off that was hanging nearby.

"My poor princess is easily damage!" He stopped, looked at me with lust-filled eyes and nodded. He turned, clutching me to his chest and headed back for the bed. His cock slipped out of me as we walked. I sighed.

He laid down on his back and turned me around so my back was laid back against his chest, my legs spread, my hole awaiting his cock.

"Fuck, my Noah so beautiful," Navid praised as he looked over my chest and rubbed it approvingly. My legs straddled his waist and propped myself up on my feet, my back against his chest. His head was level with my nipple and he leaned into me to bite and suck it as he lined up his cock with my hole again. His other hand reached down to stroke my cock.

"I love you," I whispered, looking down at his head as he sucked at my nipple.

"Noah nips, yum," he mused. "So perfect, my princess. I pop that boy butt now," he laughed and leaned up for a kiss. He rubbed my leaky pre-cum all over my tummy as his cock shoved back up inside me.

"I seed my baby? You want daddy's cum?" Navid asked as he started to speed up on my hole again. He pounded me, lifting up off the bed and pushing deep inside me then ripping it back. He banged against the spots that sent me close to the edge.

"Yes, Sir! I'm gonna cum. Oh I'm gonna cum. Fuck me!" I whined. His hand gripped my cock and he pumped it slowly as my body started to shake in his hold. I wanted to grab my cock and speed it up, but he took his time and did it just slow enough to keep me in that hazy, on-the-edge feeling.