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“Hi daddy,” Rain said as Phayu came through the door, already reaching to help slip his blazer off his shoulders. “How was work?”
Phayu leaned into Rain’s hands so he could have at his jacket, dropping his work case on a dinning chair with relief. Work had been work. New projects, training the new intern, planning what bikes needed what maintenance before the next circuit in the back of his mind.
“Work was long, baby.”
Rain made a soft, sympathetic sound, nodding as he herded Phayu towards the couch in a way that he probably thought was subtle, and might have been if he hadn’t been chewing at his lip in a way that told Phayu he was feeling worked up. Lucky for Rain that Phayu enjoyed his baby taking the initiative.
He let Rain have his way, following his baby’s soft hands and collapsing into the couch with a satisfied sigh.
“How was your day, baby?”
Rain dropped to his knees between Phayu’s spread thighs with a pout that could have moved a mountain.
“I missed you, daddy. You were gone all day.” Big brown eyes blinked up at Phayu between long, long lashes.
Phayu reached out and caught Rain’s cheek in one hand, scratching behind his ear. “Hmm, I missed you too baby.” He speared his fingers through Rain’s hair and tugged him close, dragging him over his lap as he moved Rain to his mouth, nudging his lips open with a kiss.
One kiss turned into a chain of kisses, long and indulgent, Rain’s hands braced on Phayu’s thighs as he tried to keep himself from sprawling out over Phayu’s chest, Phayu’s hand firm at the back of Rain’s head, keeping him close.
Gradually, Phayu became aware of Rain squirming above him, pressing back with the heels of his hands at a glacial pace, and he loosened his hold so Rain could pull back.
“What is it baby?”
Rain shifted back and had to catch himself on Phayu’s thighs, caught as he was in Phayu’s hands.
“I just- I wanted-” He glanced down unsubtly at Phayu’s crotch, framed between his grip. He looked back up into Phayu’s eyes, batting those big baby cow eyes at him like he wouldn’t get what he wanted just for the asking. “I wanted to take care of you, daddy.”
Phayu smiled. He never failed to be charmed by this boy.
“You wanted to take care of me, baby? What did you have in mind?”
Whining, Rain pushed himself back, doing his best to sink back onto his knees without pulling Phayu’s hand out of his hair. Phayu didn’t give it to him easy, made him fight for it. If he wanted to be let go he could use his words. If not, he was welcome to do it the hard way.
“I want to suck you off, daddy, please? Can I, please?”
Oh, his good boy.
Phayu relaxed his grip so Rain could settle down between his legs the way he wanted.
“Go ahead, sweetheart.”
Rain never needed much encouragement after he got into something, and today wasn’t the exception. He got his hands on Phayu’s pants, tugging down the zipper with poorly concealed eagerness and reaching in to pull Phayu out of his briefs, tucking them out of the way behind his balls.
He bent forward, clearly about to go in throat first before Phayu caught him again with the hand in his hair.
Rain looked up into Phayu’s eyes, wounded.
“What do we say?”
Rain’s eyes cleared instantly. “Thank you, daddy.”
“Good boy.”
Rain eased back in slowly, one eye on Phayu, and gently turned his head so he could get his mouth around Phayu’s shaft. His eyes slipped closed as he let out a moan that shook Phayu in his chest, vibrated right down his cock and through his groin.
His baby looked incredible like this, pretty pink lips soft against Phayu’s cock, eyes still closed like he was giving it his full concentration. The way he mouthed slowly down towards Phayu’s balls was obscene, made worse by the way his eyelashes fluttered open, meeting Phayu’s gaze for just a moment before he was lost to whatever rhythm he was working to.
Rain worked down to lick and suck, covering as much of Phayu as he could with his tongue, getting Phayu wet, before working his way back up to get his mouth around the head. He took that first inch into his mouth and sucked, looking up into Phayu’s eyes and Phayu’s breath caught in his throat, liquid heat shooting up his spine as the visual seized him.
He’d been the one to make Rain practice eye contact with a dick in his mouth for months, he had no one to blame but himself.
Phayu was doing everything he could to keep his breathing level and hips anchored to the couch cushions, to be still and let Rain work, but he couldn’t help tightening his grip in Rain’s hair. Rain moaned at the tension as he pulled against it as he sank down over Phayu’s cock, working him over with his tongue, nudging him towards his throat. He held Phayu there, pulling against the hand in his hair, humming in something like satisfaction.
Phayu swallowed a moan, rolling his hips gently up into Rain’s mouth where he held him still, riding up against his soft pallet, teasing at his throat. He leisurely fucked Rain's throat, cradling Rain's head in his hands as he slowly drove himself further and further towards the edge inside his baby, Rain scratching at his thighs as he urged him on.
He felt more than heard Rain’s throat click around the head of his cock, listened to Rain’s helpless little sounds as he pressed his hands down into Phayu to slow him down. Phayu obligingly went still, letting Rain push him back into the couch.
When he had Phayu where he wanted him, Rain took a deep breath through his nose and started to sink down further, pulling Phayu towards his throat. He slid down an inch, drew back, slid down farther, sucked as he backed off, working himself into a rhythm as he pushed farther and farther down, only to come up short against the hand in his hair.
He whined up a Phayu, eyes wet with unshed tears, fighting against that hand for just a moment before settling under Phayu’s stern gaze. Instead he tried to pull off, only to be caught again when Phayu just held him in place, lips stretched wide, hands braced on Phayu’s thighs, blinking wetly up through his matted lashes.
Phayu lifted his other hand to thumb gently at the corner of Rain’s lips where they thinned with the effort of keeping his mouth open, pressed back over Rain’s cheek where he could feel himself prying his baby open wide around his cock. Rain breathed hard through his nose, tiny little sounds slipping out of him as he tried to be good, tried to hold himself still. Such a good boy, his baby.
“Doing so well for me, sweetheart. So good to daddy.” Phayu loosened his grip, giving Rain back control. “Go ahead, sweetheart.”
Rain made a grateful sound, barely pausing before opening his throat around Phayu’s cock, sinking down to press his nose into the neatly trimmed hair over Phayu’s pelvis and swallowing hard.
Phayu came shuddering, stars rolling through him, sparking up his stomach, through his shoulders, hands tightening reflexively in Rain’s hair before he let him go. Rain moved not at all, staying still and close, swallowing down around Phayu until his hips stopped twitching and he sank back into the cushions.
Panting breathlessly, Phayu pet gently over Rain’s soft hair, carding his fingers through it over and over as he came down, watching Rain watch him.
When he’d finally had enough, Rain pulled back slowly, licking once over the head of Phayu’s cock before pressing a little kiss there and smiling, satisfied with himself.
Phayu laughed soundlessly, unable to help himself, and reached out to take hold of Rain’s cheek.
“You get what you wanted?”
Rain smiled, turning to kiss the palm of Phayu’s hand before pressing his face back into it.
“Yes. Thank you, daddy.”
Phayu pulled him in again, back over his thighs and into his lap, into a kiss.
“Thank you, baby.”