Christmas Came Early

WARNING: This book contains graphic material that is not recommended for readers under the age of 17. It also contains a boy on boy romance with explicit content (as you can see it’s rated R) and if such material offends you, please do not read. YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED!

Even the worst blizzard in the history of Seattle couldn’t stop love from blossoming. If anything, it helps it grow.

During the middle of the biggest storm to ever hit Seattle in its entire history, the new stations advise everyone to stay indoors, and for business around the city to close down. However, before given the chance to leave for home, Tony’s co-worker has his take out their last order at the little Italian restaurant. Poor little Tony, unable to say no, and kind of an introvert, takes the order to the client, with some help of his boss, who is perhaps too friendly.

Derrick Mars, the CEO and President of Mars Sounds, one of the top recording companies and labels around, has ordered food from his favorite little Italian bistro, hoping that maybe the warm food will heat up his lonely holiday season. It’s been a few years since he’s had a meaningful relationship, which would probably explain why his company is thriving so well. But as it’s getting closer to Christmas, he can’t help but feel even lonelier, that is until he meets the new delivery boy.

With the storm getting worse by the second, and the doors to the building now being completely blocked by a wall of snow and ice, Derrick makes the quick decision to let both the cute little Tony, and his handsy boss, stay in his penthouse condo. But, what will Tony do when his boss shows him too much attention, and the client isn’t showing him enough attention?

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Authors Note:

Hey guys, as a treatfor the Holiday / Christmas season, and the fact that I will be having 4, yesdare I say 4 weeks off, I will be able to write so much more. Which means Iwill be able to hopefully finish HPM, continue on with TBS, and maybe evenstart on some new projects! But for now, enjoy this short story as a gift, becauseit seems Christmas has Come Early!

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

(Shy, Introverted Tony Moretti —>)

Tony’s POV

Seattle had never had a blizzard as bad as this in all the 22 years Tony had lived there. Sure the winters would get cold, and sometimes it would snow, but even then it was rarely enough to get over an inch of snow, to cause this many accidents, or even close down the highways. However, there was something about this winter, which seems to be off.

“Hey Tony, we’re about to close up early. The storm is getting really bad outside, and the news report just warned everyone to stay indoors and advised business to send their employee’s home.” Shane, Tony’s manager said.

“Okay boss.” Tony replied, whipping off the last time in the dining room of the small Italian restaurant he worked at.

Tony put up the chairs and blew out the candle center pieces on each table as he put the chairs up one by one. Before he made his way back to the kitchen, he headed to the door and made sure the “Open” sign was flipped around to say “Closed.”

After flipping the sign, he walked into the back of the building where the kitchen, offices, and backdoor was to out away his apron down, but not before his co-worker Hailey grabbed him by the elbow.

Tony jerked back by Hailey’s tug and looked at her, “What’s up Hailey?” he asked a little shy. He wasn’t the type of person who liked to be touched unless it was by a family member, even then he only tolerated it.

“Is it okay if you can take this last order out on your way home? It’s headed in your direction, and I’ll give additional bus fare? Please?” She asked, and being himself, he had the hardest time saying no, so as always, he nodded his at Hailey.

She, in response squealed and jumped on him, wrapping him in a full body hug. “OMG, thank you so much Tony!! You are the best! I owe you big.” Tony just smiled and tried to breathe as normally as possible in order to not show his discomfort.

Hailey pulled off him and went to her purse, and pulled out a few dollars, then tried to hand it over to Tony, but he didn’t like the idea of taking her money, so he shook his head and waved his hand at her.

“Oh come on Tony, take it.” Hailey responded, pushing the money into his hand.

Tony tried to shake his head again, but before he could, she folded the money into his hand and walked off to the phone station. Tony just huffed and put the money into his pocket.

“The order should be done in a few minutes. Chief is finishing it up right now. Now, here’s the address, and the name of the client. He’s a usual, and I deliver to him all the time, so you should be good. I also put down some instructions on how to get into the building if there’s no one stationed at the front door.” She stated, handing the ticket over to Tony, who responded with a small quick nod, “Okay.”

Hailey nodded and went to go get her coat on. “See you tomorrow. Stay safe and warm. And thanks again!” She walked out the back door, and a huge gust of frost bite wind blew into the back of the restaurant.

Tony could almost feel the icy coldness down to the bone, and internally, was slightly terrified of having to go out into that weather to make his delivery.

With a frown on his face, Tony walked over to the To-Go station and sat down waiting for the rest of the order to be ready. Just as he finished looking over the order slip, Shane came out of the back office and gave Tony a perplexed look, before the confusion cleared.

“Hailey asked for you to deliver her last order, didn’t she?” He said with a smirk on his face, walking over to the counter in front of Tony.

He just nodded. Shane let out a chuckle and leaned over the counter, looking over Tony. “You got to learn to say no to people Tony.” He said, and again Tony just nodded, starting to get uncomfortable with Sean’s closeness.

Don’t get Tony wrong; Shane was a hot, good looking guy in his late 20’s, but there was just something about him that he didn’t like. Maybe it was the fact that Shane was his boss.

“Here, while you’re waiting for the rest of the order, why don’t I help you practice.” Shane said, and Tony was about to try and say no, but Shane sat down next to him, maybe a little closer than he should have.

“Do you think I should ask Hailey out on a date?” Shane asked and Tony nodded his head out of habit, not giving it a second thought.

“You were supposed to say no kid.” Shane stated, and Tony frowned. “How about another one. Should I put my hand in a pot of boiling water?”

Tony was about to nod his head again, but he stopped and started to shake his head, and stuttered out a, “N-No.”

Shane grinned really wide and clapped his hand over Tony’s shoulder. “There you go kid. One more… Tony, will you go on a date with me?”

For some reason the words didn’t really make sense to him. He looked up at Shane and it looked like his boss was biting his lip, waiting for a response.

Lucky for Tony, before he was obligated to say anything, chief called out, stating the order was ready for pickup. Tony rushed over to the kitchen and got the order. Before he was about to walk out of the front door to head to the client’s address, Shane placed his hand over his shoulder again.

“Hey, the storm is getting really bad. Why don’t I drive you to the address, then I can take you home afterwards?” Shane said and Tony started to shake his head, but then a large crackle of thunder had him looking outside.

If it was possible, the storm had gotten at least three times worst then only 15 minutes earlier. Tony bit his bottom lip and looked back at Shane and reluctantly nod his head. “Okay, I guess that would be okay.” He didn’t like the idea of being in a closed space with Shane, but it was better than waiting for the bus outside or even walking.

“Great!” Shane almost shouted in excitement and went to go get his jacket and keys.

Tony took a deep breath and held the order closer to his chest, wanting nothing more than to just be at home in his nice warm bed.

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Authors Note:

Howdy Everyone! As promised, Thanksgiving has official ended, so there was the first chapter of Christmas Came Early (CCE). I hope you all enjoyed the introduction to the new story.

Now just remember, this will be a short story, so it will no more that 10-12 chapters—maybe even less, depending.

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Chapter 2

Chapter 2

(Muscular Music Buff, Derrick Mars —>)

Derrick’s POV

“For the last time Donald, if the artist doesn’t sign the contract, they don’t get any recording time. If they don’t like it, they can go elsewhere, and I don’t care who they are, or better yet, who they know.” I almost yelled over the phone as I frustratingly hung up the phone.

This season was beginning to become more of a pain than anything else for Derrick. It was at times like these when he wished he had a cute boy at his side he could wine and dine, and take away for the holiday. Maybe go the Bahamas, and lie naked on the warm white sands as he and his boy soaked up the warm sun, and did other things. Or maybe even go to France and spend some time in the city of love. Just something to get away from everyday life.

Derrick’s bubble of fantasy was popped when he heard a tone from the intercom by the front door, showing someone was downstairs, wanting to get into the building.

“That must be the food.” Derrick said to himself. He went over to the intercom and before he could let the individual on the other side speak, he pushed the button to open the door. “It’s open Hailey. Just come on up.” She was a great girl, and by the amount of times she had been on time with his order, he was close to offering her an internship position at his record label.

He knew just how much she hated her job at the little Italian restaurant. Especially her boss. From what she would say about him, he tended to be an egotistical ass who thought he was the hottest shit on earth. Just the thought brought him back to the last time she had delivered his food.

A Few Days Ago

“Hey Hailey. Come on in. How’s the job going?” Derrick asked as he opened the door for her to come in. It was usually against company policy for the delivery driver to come in—a security thing—but Hailey had delivered here enough times, she knew Derrick wasn’t a freak.

“Hey Derrick. It’s going pretty well. Work is how it normally is. Trying to keep the smile on my face as long as I can. If I didn’t need this job so badly, I would have quiet ages ago.” Hailey said putting the food down on the kitchen counter, taking a seat on the stool.

It had basically become a custom for her to come in and for them to talk for about 20 or so minutes. She was pretty much the only regular visitor Derrick had, so he enjoyed the company, and so did she. He wasn’t that much other (no more than 10 years) and he had great insight for any of her issues.

“What’s going on? Anything I might be able to help with?” Derrick asked leaning against the counter.

“It’s the same thing as last time and the time before that. My boss. He’s just an egotistical creep. He thinks he’s the hottest shit out there. And I think he’s starting to get the hots for my co-worker. He tries not to show it, but we can all see it, except for said co-worker.” Hailey said, leaning back into the chair.

Derricked opened his mouth as if to say “Ahh,” But nothing came out of his mouth. “Maybe you should say something to your co-worker.”

Hailey just shook your head, “The poor guy is cute, but he’s very introverted. He doesn’t really get the social ques. But even so, he’s the sweetest guy out there. If he wasn’t gay, I’d ask him out on a date myself. But alas, that’s not in the cards.” She said before giggling.

“Hmm, he does sound kind of cute.” Derrick said before letting out a chuckle. Derrick was not the type of business person who hid everything about him. He truthfully didn’t care what people thought about his personal life. If they didn’t like it, too bad. They were paying for his skills, not who he was as a person.

Hailey just giggled at him and waved her hand. “But on a serious note, once I find another job, which either pays the same or better, I’m out.”

Derrick just nodded his head. Hailey looked at her watch and jumped off of the stool. “Well, back to my own personal hell.”

Derrick just chuckled and walked her to the door. “Hey, you never know. The opportunity for a better job might just be around the corner.”

Hailey chuckled as she walked out the front door. “I seriously hope so! See you later Derrick.”

“See ya.” He said, waving his hand and closed the door.

The front door bell rang, once again pulling Derrick out of his thoughts. He walked over to the door and opened it to find the most stunning boy he had ever seen in his entire life. However, the first things to come out of this mouth was not the words he was looking for.

“You’re not Hailey.” And just like that he wanted to bang his head against the wall.

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Authors Note:

Hey guys and gals!

That was the second chapter of CCE! Let me know what you think. I know it was probably too short for you guys, but don’t worry, the next chapter is longer, and a little juicer!

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Chapter 3

Chapter 3

(Sweet, yet Feisty Hailey Burns —>)

Tony’s POV

Tony held the package of food close to his chest as Shane drove down the road. Shane hadn’t brought up the whole date thing again, and Tony was trying to wonder if his boss was really serious, or just saying something so extreme, Tony would have to say no. But none the less, it made Tony feel just a little more uncomfortable being in such close proximity.

The snow outside was getting worse, to the point where Tony could barely see the sidewalk, or the shops he was passing by. He just sighed and hoped he would be home before it got too bad, but based on what he was seeing this wasn’t going to be the case.

“Here we are.” Shane stated as he slowly pulled up the curb of the tall condo building. Tony was about to get out of the car when Shane placed his hand on his thigh and stopped him from moving.

Tony was shocked and looked back at his boss. Shane just smirked at him and Tony was starting to think his boss was getting the wrong impression entirely.

“Maybe after you drop that off, we could go back to my place? Hang out, play some video games, have a beer?” He asked, while squeezing Tony’s thigh, and Tony didn’t know what to do. He was stunned.

“Tony?” Shane asked and Tony shook his head, pulling out of his stunned expression, and just shrugged his shoulders. “Maybe.” He really wanted to say no, but this was his boss and he wasn’t sure what he could say.

“Alright!” Shane smiled and let go of Tony’s thigh.

Tony jumped out of the car as fast as he could and sprinted for the double doors of the building. As he got closer to the building the doors got more and more clear. But when he pulled on the doors, they were locked.

Tony quickly looked around, being in the middle of a blizzard and saw the “Push to Call” button and looked at the note Hailey had given him. He quickly punched in the condo number and before he could say anything, a deep baritone voice came over the intercom, “It’s open Hailey. Just come on up.”

The doors clicked and Tony grabbed at them and shoved himself into the building, trying to reabsorb all of the heat his body had just lost. The guy at the front desk smiled and pointed a hand out towards the elevators, and Tony gave a brief shy nod.

Getting a closer look at the note Hailey had given him, he just now realized that the client was on the penthouse level of the building. Walking into the elevator, Tony pressed the “P” at the top of the buttons. The doors to the elevator quickly closed and Tony swiftly ascended to the top floor.

While the light music played in the background of the 40 floor building, Tony pulled back the order from his chested and looked at the food. He thanked his lucky stars it was still steamy and warm. He didn’t want to feel like he was giving a regular client a bad order.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened. Tony stepped out of the two stainless steel doors and looked at the note. He walked around the corner and found “P3” on one of the few doors that were up hear. There only seemed to be 4 rooms on this floor, but then he remembered that this was the penthouse floor.

Tony stepped up to the floor and knocked on the door as he put the note back into his pocket and pulled the order away from his chest. He didn’t want the order to look too flat or like he was squishing it.

The door opened and Tony had to hold his breath and use all he had in him to prevent from his knees from buckling out from under his own weight. The man standing in front of him was where dark blue, but still warn looking, jeans that hang low on his hips, and a tight black shirt, which happened to show off every single muscle of his abs, chest, and shoulders. The man was absolutely stunning, and it took everything Tony had not to whimper or shake.

“You’re not Hailey.” The man who was the definition of sex on legs said, and Tony blushed and shook his head shyly at the man.

“N-No sir. Ha-Hailey took off work e-early because of t-the s-st-storm.” Tony stuttered out, obviously affected by the man standing in front of him.

The man just nodded his head and stood there, before realizing Tony was just standing in the hallway with his food. “Oh, um, please come in.” The man offered and tony nodded his head and walked into the gorgeous condo. The entrance way was sleek looking with a modern feel, but it didn’t feel cold like Tony normally thought of. It actually felt nice and comfy.

Tony walked further into the room and was looking where to place the food, but the man spoke up as he closed the door. “Just go down the hall and put it on the table. It’ll be to your right.” Tony nodded his head, but didn’t look back.

Walking down the hall tony looked left and right at some of the art hanging on the wall, and could help his eyebrows raising up, being impressed by the beautiful paintings and landscapes of Seattle.

Tony walked over to the table he saw and placed the food down. He went to turn around and looked at the man to find him checking Tony out, and Tony blushed a little more. With Shane it felt weird and uncomfortable, but with this guy, it felt natural, and Tony wanted more. That thought alone had Tony blushing a shade or two deeper.

The man looked up and, with an expression showing he knew he got caught, just smirked. “Sorry, couldn’t help myself.” Tony shyly nodded his head and pulled out the recipe the guy needed to sign. He handed it out to the man and he just nodded and took it. Walking over to the table, the man bent over a little and started to sign the piece of paper.

Now it was Tony’s turn to check the guy out and the attract he felt for the man just began to grow and he could feel his body begin to get aroused and that was not something he needed right now. So he looked away and just looked at the rest of the penthouse. It seemed to have 2 stories which shocked Tony, and then he saw the large floor to ceiling wall of windows looking out at the rest of Seattle, but the blizzard was do bad, all he could see was snow.

Unconsciously, Tony drifted over to the window and looked out, not realizing he had walked almost 30 feet further into the man’s home.

“Beautiful isn’t it?” Tony turned around and found the man to be standing only a few feet behind him. He nodded his head, agreeing with his statement. It truly was a beautiful view. “I’m sure it’s prettier when there’s not so much snow blocking everything.” Tony said.

The man nodded his head and took a few steps, coming up beside Tony, “I’m Derrick Mars by the way, but you can just call me Derrick.” Derrick said, reaching his hand. Tony looked down and took the Derricks hand, and as soon as he did he felt an intense current of electricity run through it. The man’s handshake was firm and slightly rough, yet also gentle and soft. Tony couldn’t stop the small moan that left his lips. He looked up to see the man smirking down at him.

It was only now that Tony realized the man was a good 8 or 9 inches taller than him. My god, the man virtually towered over him. Tony was average height at 5’6 but this man must have been at least 6’3 if not 6’4.

“And what might be your name, precious?” The man asked, his voice going a little lower in tone. Tony’s mouth was so dry he couldn’t even swallow, but he tried his best. “Tony sir.” It more or less came out as a squeak.

“Cute name.” Derrick said as he began to step just a little closer and as he got closer, Tony could smell the man’s musk mixed with an intense, and probably expensive cologne. Just like that his mouth was no longer dry and he was salivating. Tony’s body was begging for the man to be closer; to smell more of him. To feel the hard muscles in the Derricks arms and chest.

But on the other hand, Tony didn’t know this guy, except that he was a regular that Hailey knew. While his mind didn’t think that was enough to be acting this way, his body thought it was more than enough.

Before Derrick get any closer to Tony’s personal space, the doorbell rang and there was a heavy knock on the door. And just like that their bubble of isolation was popped. Tony was caught off guard when the mountain of a man broke their hand shake, and growled, before heading to the door.

Tony shook his head trying to get rid of the lusty haze that was circling his head and thoughts. Tony had thought it before and he was going to think it again; the man was sex incarnate!

Tony watched as Derrick roughly pulled opened the door and growled out “What?”

“Sorry, sir, but I’m looking for my buddy Tony?” He heard his manager Shane say, and just like that, Tony’s fantasy was completely torn apart.

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Authors Note:

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Chapter 4

Chapter 4

(Annoying Bistro Manager, Shane Owens —>)

Derrick’s POV

As soon as he heard the doorbell, and the obnoxiously loud knock on the door, Derrick growled. He was this close to being able to feel the beauty that was this boy against him, and he could see how much he affected the boy. But, then again, the boy was affecting him just as much if not more so.

Derrick stormed over to the door and almost ripped it off its hinges with how annoyed he was. “What?” he snarled and the man on the other side of the door took a step back and you could see the man shrink in size just a little bit.

“Sorry, sir, but I’m looking for my buddy Tony?” Derrick raised his eyebrow and looked the man over. Well he didn’t say boyfriend, so that gave Derrick some hope that Tony was single, but he was still annoyed that his alone time with Tony was cut completely off.

“He’s right this way.” Derrick said as he led the guy further into his home. The guy didn’t look to be any older than maybe 27 or 28, and was by no means as tall as Derrick. The guy must have only been 5’9.

“Oh Tony, there you are! I was getting worried.” The guy said and he walked faster and embraced the boy, and it took everything he had in him not to snarl at the fact this guy was touching something he himself wanted.

As much as he would hate to admit it, maybe this guy was his boyfriend. That thought didn’t settle well with his stomach at all. In fact the thought alone made him both rip the guy to shreds and make him vomit.

“What are you doing here Shane?” Tony asked, his face scrunching up in confusion and slight embracement. Derrick stood in the background and observed the dynamic between the two man. Maybe he could get some more information based on how what they said and how they acted. For example, find out if the two were dating or in a relationship.

“I was waiting in the car down stairs to take us home, and then I got the emergency broadcast over the radio. You need to check the news. The storm outside is getting worse by the second and the weather forecast doesn’t show any sign of it stopping anytime soon. The city has even closed down all roads and highways until the storm passes. Not to mention, my car is surrounded by a foot of snow.” Tony looked over at Derrick and he could see the worry on the younger man’s face. Derrick had the strongest urge to go over to him and calm him down, but that wasn’t his place. At least not yet. He thought to himself.

“So, what? You’re saying were stuck here?” Tony asked, not looking away from Derrick, the worry on the younger man’s face become more and more pronounced.

All Shane did in response was nod his head and followed Tony’s gaze to look at Derrick. Derrick was instantly moving over to the TV, and turned it over to the news. As the news report played, everything Shane had stated was true. The storm had only just begun at this point. “He’s right. Everything has been closed until further notice. In the meantime, you guys can stay here.”

“Derrick I’m so sorry.” Tony said in a small whisper, and Derricks chest tightened. He didn’t like the destress this was causing the boy. Whether he was his or now, Derrick was going to do everything he could to bring a smile back to the boy’s face.

He thought it was crazy that even though he barely knew anything about Tony, and had barely known him for less than an hour, he already thinking of the boy being his. But it seems his gut already knew the boy belonged to him. It was instinct; primal instinct.

Derrick continued to look at the Tony’s poor distraught face and made an instant decision. He smiled at the boy hoping it would take away some the worry. “It’s okay Tony. I’d rather you be up here safe and warm rather than suck in a car that could possibly lose heat.” Derrick said and the more the idea grew in the head the more he like it. It made Derrick excited that Tony had to stay at his place. It would give him the chance to get to know the boy. However, he did like the idea that his friend would have to stay as well.

“Why don’t I show you guys to the guest bedroom?” Derrick said, and walked back toward the entrance hallway, past the table, and up the stairs to the second floor of the penthouse. As he led Tony and the other guy up the stairs to the main hallway, leading to the bedrooms, he could see Shane trying to get closer to Tony. But it made him happy to see that Tony just coiled away. Interesting. “Here you guys go.” Derrick opened the door closest to the stairs.

Personally, Derrick felt very proud that he had been the one to design and decorate each of the rooms. A lot of people thought that with all the money he had, he could have gotten a professional decorator, but it was his belief that no one knew him better, and what he liked best, but himself.

The room was a tranquil forest green with a large black metal framed king size bed. The covers and sham pillows were all in various degrees of brown, while the standard pillows were a clean and crisp white. The furniture all matched in color as the bed frame, with a black cushioned bench at the end of the bed, and a black dresser, with a regal mirror, across from it. By the window there was a dark tan lounging couch, which fit well with the bedding, and had a green throw blanket hanging off of it on one side. However, unlike other portions of the house, the window is this room was not floor to ceiling.

Derrick watched as Shane looked around the room, smiling as if he had just won the jackpot, and brushed his hand over almost everything. Tony on the other did not look at all comfortable; not one bit. His body was slightly shaking, and you could see the nervousness and tension written all over his face.

“Um, b-by any chance do you h-have another guest b-bedroom?” Tony asked as he rubbed his left hand over his right arm, trying to keep himself from shaking. But to Derrick, those were the exact things he wanted to see from the younger man. It showed that Tony didn’t like the idea of sharing a space with his friend. That, in turn, meant they weren’t boyfriends or dating. But as much as Derrick wanted to grin and boast at this revelation, he had to control his features.

“What, you don’t want to share the room with me, Tony? I’m not that much of a cover hog. Besides, with the current situation, we really shouldn’t impose on Derrick too much, now should we? It’s not like we were invited here.” Derrick’s blood boiled at the way he was talking to Tony. Not to mention he thought it ironic he was saying such a thing, when Shane was no more than two minutes ago touching and putting his hands on everything in sight, as if he now owned it. But Derrick bit his tongue, and hid his emotions as best he could. He was afraid of scaring or upsetting Tony any more than he already was, due to the severity of the storm.

“It’s no inconvenience at all, I assure you. Tony, I do have some other rooms if you would rather have some space to yourself. It’s really no trouble at all to me.” Tony didn’t say anything, he just nodded his head and quickly walked closer to Derrick. This made Derrick want to act both childish and cavemen like. On one hand, he wanted to stick his tongue out at Shane, while on the other Derrick wanted to grab the boy, pull him tight against his body and beat on his chest and growl “MINE!”

But Derrick was able to reserve himself and walked down the hall with Tony quick behind him. As Derrick walked further towards the end of the hall, he decided that Tony might like this bedroom more than the other one. And coincidently, this room happened to also be the one that was closest to his own, along with also being the farthest from the other guest room his friend was staying in.

“I think you’ll really like this one.” Derrick said, walking into the room, looking back at Tony as he walked in. His mouth hit the floor and he squealed as he semi-ran over the floor to ceiling glass wall. He was practically vibrating and Derrick just grinned and chuckled at his excitement. Walking over to where he was standing, Derrick just stood there and watched the cute boy as he gleamed and jumped up and down.

“Oh my god!! Thank you Derrick! I love it!” He said with such excitement that Derrick was caught off guard when Tony turned around and jumped on him, wrapping his arms around Derrick’s neck. Derrick was dumbfounded for a second before he realized what was going on. He possessively wrapped his arms around the smaller boy’s waist, and pulled him closer, loving the feel of the boy’s body against his, the smell of honey and a sandalwood cologne or body wash coming off of his body. It was an intoxicating scent that had his cock hardening in seconds.

“You are welcome, precious.” Derrick gruffly said, his breath brushing over Tony’s smooth neck and ear, causing the boy to shudder. He tried his best to hold back his whimper, but he wasn’t that successful. That only made Derrick get more aroused. “May I ask you a question, little one?” Tony nodded in response, already drunk on Derrick’s scent as his face was buried in the man’s neck and shoulder.

“Are you and Shane together? Or better yet, do you have a boyfriend at all?” Derrick asked as his hands rubbed all over Tony’s back, making goosebumps raise up throughout the boy’s skin. Tony let out a small and almost inaudible breathy moan, shaking his head. Tony’s arms wrapped tighter around the man’s strong broad shoulders, his hands going into Derricks think midnight black hair. Derrick smirked, and rumbled in his chest as he tightened his hold on the sweet little boy in his arms. “Good. I didn’t want to be a homewrecker.”

Derrick could feel his soon-to-be boy’s erection pushing against his thigh and he moved his hand down further from the waist to grab one of Tony’s soft, yet firm globes. This only cause Tony to let out another breathy moan and whimper. Derrick could feel the need in the boy rising and he was so close to snapping and taking him up against the wall length window.

“Hey, where are you guys?” Shane yelled out, his footsteps beginning to get louder and louder as he made his way down the hall. Tony was instantly pulled out of the haze he was under and squirmed, trying to get out of Derricks arms. Reluctantly, Derrick let go, and put Tony back on his feet, but not before taking another deep breath of Tony’s mouthwatering scent, squeezing his ass cheek, and placing a kiss on his neck.

“We’re in h-here Shane.” Tony stuttered, as if he were out of breath. Derrick looked down at him and give him a wink, which caused Tony to blush more than he already was, and even squirm some more. Derrick was going to have a fun time with trying to make this boy his. It wasn’t even an option at this point.

By the time the storm was over, Derrick would make sure this boy was going to belong to him, and that Tony would know it.

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Chapter 5

Chapter 5

(Derrick’s Penthouse —>)

Tony’s POV

Just the way Derrick was looking at me was making me blush and squirm. The look in his eyes was of pure animalistic heat and lust, and it was driving me out of my ever-loving mind. But that was all he was doing.

Ever since Shane had interrupted what I had wanted to go further in Derrick’s wall length windowed guest room, Derrick had kept his distance, only giving me those hot looks for afar; afar being clear across the room of the penthouse. Shane on the other hand, was sticking to my side like a second shadow, and it was starting to piss me off. I was just grateful that he had yet to touch me. With the looks Derrick was giving me, I could only imagine what his reaction would be.

“Tony? Tony, did you hear anything I just said?” Shane asked and I slightly shook my head looking back towards him. “Sorry, no Shane.” I said. My eyes darted back up at Derrick and the smirk on his face set my blood on fire. The heat that was racing through my veins started to make a lustful haze swirl around my head. It was weird to have this new sensation, one that was not common for me.

After Derrick had showed us our rooms, Shane had followed me to the couches in the living room where the News was playing in the background. Derrick had instead stayed on the second flooring doing some business, but that didn’t stop him from looking over the rail at me the entire time. Personally, I think he took me jumping out of his arms the wrong way. But then again, even I didn’t know why I jumped out of them so fast.

“Tony, are you okay? You look flushed. You’re not coming down with a cold, are you?” Shane scooted closer to me, and wrapped his arm around my waist, while simultaneously putting the back of his hand over my head.

My first instinct was to look up at Derrick. The smirk he had on only seconds ago was replaced with a hard line and his upper lip was twitching as if he wanted to growl. His eyes also no longer held the heat and lust in them. Now it was pure hatred and animalistic possessiveness. He shot up from his chair, and instead of heading for the stairs, he stormed in the opposite direction leading towards the other bedrooms.

“Um, I … I f-feel fine Shane. I’ll be r-right b-back.” I said, pulling out of his hold on me, trying to not show my disgust. Before he could stop me and drag more answers out of me, I rushed out of the room, and up the stairs.

Once I was at the top of the stairs, I made my way towards the bedrooms, heading down the hall. I wasn’t sure what was up here, except for the Master bedroom and guest bedrooms. As I walked further down the hallway, I tried to build up the nerve to call out for Derrick, but his name got stuck in the back of my throat.

But my gut was telling me if I found his bedroom, I would find him. I looked at the double mahogany doors that were near my guest bedroom, and saw one was slightly open. I walked up to it, and closed it behind me as I entered the room. The first thing that hit me when I walked in what his mouth watering scent. The smell was intoxicating. I had never smelled anything so good, and I just wanted to smell more of it.

As I walked closer to the bathroom door, the scent got stronger, and I couldn’t stop myself from walking further into the room.

I pushed open the bathroom door, not sure if Derrick was inside. As I looked in, my eyes widened and my breath came out of my lungs harder and faster. Derrick wasn’t wearing either a shirt or pants. He only had on some tight looking boxer briefs, and the front of his underwear was tented out. If I wasn’t sure how big he was before, I without a single doubt knew now.

The sight of him almost naked, and his scent in every part of the air, my mind was going into over drive with so many thoughts and fantasies. It was to the point I was starting to get light headed. It also didn’t help that most the blood in my veins was heading south.

I had to quickly close my eyes, even though my mind tried to refuse, in order to slow my breathing down. I tried my best to count to 10 in my head and willed my over excited body to not only calm down, but to relax. But all of my energy to relax was thrown out the window when I went to open my eyes. Standing before me, in all of his almost naked glory, was Derrick with the bathroom door wide open.

The burning, insatiable lust in his eyes, mixed with his heavy panting had me body flying beyond where it was just moments ago. My body was so taunt, at this point I was sure even the slightest movement would make me cum in my pants and scream out as the orgasm in me was building to higher levels than I had ever felt before.

My body was shaking and trembling just looking at him in front of me, and without my permission, a whimper slipped past my lips. Just like that, Derrick snapped. Within seconds, I was yanked into the master suite bathroom, the door was slammed shut behind me and locked, and my legs and arms were wrapped around at least 225 pounds of muscle.

Derrick started to quickly thrust his hips into mine, causing my entrance to flutter and my body to be set on fire. I was a moaning, whimpering mess. The fact he was growling in his chest only made me lust for him that much more.

“Mine, do you understand? If he so much as touches you one more time…” Derrick didn’t even finish his sentence, but the threat was clearly all too real. You could hear the malice and possessiveness in his voice. Call me sadistic but his threat only had my body rubbing up against his harder and faster.

“D-Derrick!” I moaned out, trying to pull his body closer.

“Say it! I want to hear you say it.” Derrick roared, and when I couldn’t think fast enough, his right hand slapped over the side of my thigh wrapped around his hips. All kinds of words, words I had never thought of using in such a dirty manner, ran through my head.

“Yours! All yours!” I yelped out, but when his hold on me got tighter, I knew he wanted more. I could feel what he wanted me to say. Part of me was embarrassed to want to say it, but the other part, the part currently humping against this beast like a love-sick puppy, was begging for it.

“All mine what?” He growled out, and in that moment, I knew he wasn’t going to let me not say it. I had to say it. I wanted to say it. My body and his were begging, pleading for me to scream it out to the heavens.

“Say it.” He gruffly whispered into my ear before nipping on sensitive lobe. I moaned out, and he pulled back, his lips only centimeters away from mine. I could feel the hotness and minty scent of his breath rushing onto my face, and it was like it was an aphrodisiac. His hands wrapped over my jean covered ass, and began to knead the flesh there, before one hand dipped into the material, past my underwear, and stroked my left butt cheek.

“I’m all yours … DADDY!” I screamed out. He released a roaring growl before he slammed them onto mine, and I was gone in his taste. The feel of him had me whimpering, moaning, groaning, and making every other noise possible.

It was only when I no longer felt the wall against my back did I fell Derrick waking deeper into the bathroom and realize the shower was running. But I didn’t care, and it wasn’t just my lust hazed mind thinking that. I was truly thinking that. I didn’t care anymore. I didn’t care if Shane found out. I didn’t care if he caught us. I didn’t care that I had only meet Derrick within the last hour.

Derrick released my lips, and I sucked in a much-needed gasp of air into my aching lungs. But it was a good kind of ache. The kind of ache that made you want to feel it repeatedly if it meant you would get the prize at the end.

“Say it again.” Derrick demanded, shoving me somewhat roughly up against the shower wall, my clothes getting soaked along with his underwear.

“Daddy!” I moaned.

“Again.” He barked out.

“Daddy!!” I whimpered, rubbing my body all over his.

“Scream it for me baby boy! Tell me who you belong to.” He growled and dove into my neck, kissing and sucking at the flesh there, automatically finding my secret spot. I gasped out as I lost all of the breath in my lungs.

“OH GOD, DADDY, YES! I BELONG TO YOU!” I screamed out as he brutally attacked the sensitive areas of my neck. He scrambled to rip my clothes off my body, and I didn’t care. I wanted him in the worst way and I was going to have him. Either in this shower or in his bed. Either way, he was going to take my virginity and claim me as his.

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Chapter 6

Chapter 6

(Derrick’s Master Bathroom —>)

Tony’s POV

As I rubbed up against him, our body’s completely soaked head to toe, my fingers dug into his shoulders. He was clawing at my clothes with one hand as the other continued to knead my ass cheeks. To my surprise I felt the rip more than heard it before my shirt was torn off of me, and it was flung to the ground of the shower.

My hips were gyrating so much against his, my jeans caused his completely soaked through underwear to sag downward and stretch, but still not come completely off, and I was a moaning mess.

“DADDY!” I screamed when I felt his nails dig into and pull at my left cheek at the same time he bite into my neck. My cock was ungodly hard, and with the amount of friction I was getting, I was afraid my high would end too fast. “Please, please, please!” I’m not entirely sure what I was begging for, but it seemed Derrick knew as his right hand came around to the front of my jeans, popped the button, pulled down the zipper, and pushed his hand against my cock through the dripping cloth of material.

“Shhh baby boi, Daddy’s got you. I know what you need.” He rumbled into my ear, and my body trembled and I was on the edge of the cliff only seconds from falling. But he stopped me, and pulled me back. His hand slid into the wet material of my underwear, and grabbed my shaft and gave a slight tug, making my scream in ecstasy, before he wrapped his index finger and thumb around the base of my shaft and squeezed. Just like that my orgasm was yanked back, and taken out of reach.

In disbelief, I looked up into his eyes as he was already looking down at me, a smirk on his face, and a glint in his eyes, which only made my push into his body and hand more. He pushed back, further into my body, making it almost impossible to breathe. As I was gasping, and could feel tears water in my eyes from the need to release taken from me, Derrick dipped his face down and smothered his lips onto mine and I was engulfed in him. He began to push the rest of my clothes off, and before I knew it I was naked, flush against his body.

I blushed when I felt his hands glide all over me, and he pulled back only enough to be a few inches from my face and growled deep in his chest. “You are absolutely perfect.” The whisper came from his lips, while his hips ground against my body, our cocks almost touching, only his underwear in the way. I moaned against him and whimpered.

“Daddy, please take it off. I want to feel you!” I whimpered out, making another rumble ripple through his chest.

“You want to see Daddy’s breeding stick?” He asked, and the thought of him pumping his seed into me, it trying to find an egg to impregnate, but never getting there, and only coating my inner walls, had my entrance fluttering.

As I didn’t say anything and just looked up at him, his fingering playing with my entrance, I could see he didn’t need a response in words. He already felt the response, and he pushed his hips into mine, causing the material to be pushed down. I pushed back and the material fell a little more. Within seconds the material fell to his ankles and our cocks were wrapping each other’s as if they were long time lovers.

I moaned and took one of my hands, slid it down his shoulder, over his pecs, down his stomach, where the light coat of fur was sticking to his body, and wrapped my hand around his length and mine, pushing them together.

“Daddy, put it in me. Please pump your seed into my virgin hole.” I whispered as I slowly stroked our members together.

“Pussy baby. Say it. Your pussy.” I blushed harder and my pussy opened up and pulled at Daddy’s finger, pulling him in, if only a little bit.

“My pussy.” I whispered back and gyrated against his finger as he pushed into my body a little more.

“You want me baby? You want Daddy to take your virginity and breed you? Plant my seed inside of you?” Even under the water of his shower, I could feel the stickiness of the pre-cum pumping out of his cock all over mine.

“Yes Daddy!” I moaned as he hooked his finger. I looked up at him and his eyes squinted a little bit as he looked back down at me.

“Is there something else you want baby? Something you need?” He asked so quietly, I could barely hear him.

“Uhh… Daddy… c-can you get my p-pussy p-p-pregnant!” I didn’t know where this was coming from, but when I was around this man, I could contain my thoughts. Part of me was scared of what he was doing to me, but another part, a bigger part, was excited and wanted to follow the rabbit down the rabbit hole.

Daddy took his cock with his free hand and slipped it under my balls between my thighs and hitched leg up against his hip. He started thrusting his cock upward into my nuts, and past to the beginning of my crack.

“Do you want Daddy to get you pregnant here ,” he emphasized on the word as he thrust harder into my body, “or do you want to conceive our child in my bed?” He seductively growled as he continued to rub his body all over mine, thrust upward over and over again.

“Oh Daddy, in your bed please?” I asked. Without hesitation, the shower was turned off, I was picked up and my legs wrapped around Daddy’s waist and I could feel his hard steel pipe slide against my crack and I was trying to push back into his.

Daddy through the bathroom door open, and grabbed a towel on his way out. Within seconds, my body was completely dry and I was laid down on the bed. Daddy rushed over to the door, and made it was closed and locked. As he turned around, and looked at me, I could see the beast in his eyes. I stocked back over to the bed, hunger written all over his face. As he climbed onto the bed, he pulled a bottle of lube out of the night stand, and covered my body with his. His cock nestled against my pussy lips, and I was shaking.

The snap of a battle cap rang through the room, followed by the cool liquid sliding over his cock, and down to me had my squirming. Derrick used the head of his shaft to rub the liquid around, and pressed his head against my star, sending fluttering pressure throughout my body.

I was shaking in fear and anticipation with my head ducked in Derrick’s neck and shoulder as this was my first time, and the sexual high I was only seemed to leave me momentary, know that this was going to happen. It wasn’t just a small fantasy any more.

A pair of fingers were placed under my chin and pulled out of my hiding place, and I had no choice but to look up at him. His eyes, which only a few moments held a ravaging hunger, now help and passionate gentleness.

“I promise to take care of you baby.” He whispered before dipping down to place a small kiss and nibble on my lips, and just like that, the sexual haze I had been under minutes ago raged back up and I wanted him inside of me.

Bucking my hip a little, I showed him I was ready and needed him. A smile curved his lips and slowly he pushed his head.

At first the pressure was too much and the pain caused a yelp of hurt to leave my lips and tears form in my eyes. Without hesitation, Derrick stopped and start to pull back, but that scared me more. I tightly wrapped my legs around his waist, and brought my hands to his ass checks and stopped his retreat.

“Baby, I don’t want to hur—” I smashed my lips to his to shut him up and he stopped moving.

“Please.” I whispered, tears coming down my cheeks. “I-I don’t want you t-to leave.” With those words, Derrick even stopped breathing, looking at me with such surprise, I was afraid that I might have scared him off. But I couldn’t have been more wrong.

His hand came up to my face and cleared away the shed tears, and rested his forehead against mine and looked deep in my eyes. “I’m not leaving,” was all he said, before he pulled me closer to his body.

Once again he began to push forward and I felt the mushroom head of his shaft push against my opening, and I winced at the slight pain of being stretched beyond what I’m used to. Then there was a pop, and he moaned long and hard. I knew his head was in and I shivered against his body when he poured of the lubrication around my ring, cling the heat of his entry.

After a few moments of him being still, I began to relax and open to him and he started to slide in and I felt something I had never felt before. It was a pulling sensation, but as if it was connected to ecstasy and a rush hit me. Of my body’s own volition, my pussy tightened around Derrick’s cock and sucked him.

“Oh fuck! Baby, you’re so fucking tight! I don’t know how long I’m going to last.” He groaned as the suction became almost too much for him and hew as in all the way. A hunger I had only seen in Derrick grew within me, and I my pussy was pumping him over and over.

“Baby, you need to stop! I can’t hold on with you doing that.” He moaned and I whimpered.

“I can’t stop Daddy! It feels so good.” I breathlessly gasped as my body continued to move on its own. Derrick growled and pulled out all of the way, something that couldn’t have been easy how much suction my body was causing, only to smash right back into my body.

A scream of pure animalistic heat poured from my lips. I don’t know what he did, but stars were flying before my eyes as he hit something inside of me.

“AGAIN! OH PLEASE DADDY! AGAIN!” Derrick pulled out and slammed back in again, and then again, until he was doing it over and over, hitting a maddening pace. I head was spinning, and I couldn’t breathe right. I didn’t how much time had passed. Whether it was second, minutes, or hours.

“FUCK! Baby I don’t think I can hold back!” Derrick growled out as he continued the aggressively fast pace.

“OH DADDY! Please, please, please! CUM INSIDE ME! PLEASE POUR YOUR SEED IN ME!” I scream out.

Derrick spasmed above me and I felt his cock get rock hard. I could feel his shaft expand to twice its size and I knew what was coming.

“FUCK! HERE IT COMES BABY! DADDY’S ABOUT TO GET YOU PREGNANT WITH HIS SEED!” He barked out and before I knew it I could feel his member pulse inside of me and coat my virgin walls. The feeling alone of the hot seed claiming me as his, had me falling off the deep end and blacking out as I saw stars above me.

When I came to, Daddy was laying on top of me panting, his cock still deep inside of me, rock hard. As he started to get up, I screamed and whimpered, afraid he was leaving me.

“Shh baby. I just need to get something from the nightstand.” He said as he rolled us over a little, and pulled a coved shaped rubber thing from the drawer. As he pulled out of my well spent pussy, he quickly pushed the devices in and I could feel my entrance quickly suction close around it.

I looked at him a little confused, and he gave a small chuckle. “Daddy needs to make sure my seed took into your pussy baby. Better be safe and make sure none of my baby batter escapes.” I shivered at his words and hug him closer to me as he lounged on his bed.

I never really believed in the idea of love at first sight, but with Derrick, it seems like the saying was true. From the moment I laid eyes on him I’ve wanted him in the worst way possible, and now that I’ve had him, well more like he had me, I still want him.

My only concern …. now that this itch was scratched for the both of us, will he still want me?

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Authors Note:

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