Liam 4

Throating Liam's weapon had gotten easier over time. As it stood now, I was kneeling before my boy God letting his cock slide in and out of my throat as he fucked my mouth with his usual vigor and lack of concern for my distress even as I spasmed below him. Not that I minded. The boy's cute sounds of pleasure, seemingly louder than usual, were more than enough of a reward. I absently wondered how well he really understood the need for secrets. Then again his vocalizations might have been the same as they always were but I was more focused on him than my surroundings. Not listening for any indication that Kathryn was coming to check up on us. Either way I looked up into the beautiful face of the boy I loved and let him use me as he pleased. He had been lasting longer than that first time but was still a pretty quick shot. Just as this thought crossed my mind, Liam blew his load into my mouth, still fucking even as he graoned and shivered his pleasure. He paused in my throat before I unceremoniously yanking his cock free with that same adorable giggle that meant he was overstimulated.

I helped him get dressed and then set about cleaning. Not that time consuming a chore with 3 fairly neat people in the house but it still needed to be done. I had to wonder how much Liam understood again when I entered his room to check for stray art supplies and the boy looked up from his book, smiled, and tapped his lips. I pulled down Liam's pajama pants and swallowed his cock for the second time in as many hours. I took my time while Liam lay there, still reading above me. I gratefully swallowed his second load of the day and when he pushed me off with his signature giggle, I kissed his hip before remembering what I had come into the room for. I put the crayons away and smiled at Liam who returned the expression.

I was on my computer with my side job, consulting for assassins still in the field, when Liam came and sat down next to me. Pavlov would have been proud with the amount of drool that accumulated in my mouth at his proximity. But Liam just started doodling something seeming to have just wanted to be nearby. We worked on silence for a few hours until Liam looked at me and said: "Snacks please." I ruffled his hair to acknowledge that I'd heard him, earnning myself a playful glare and a "No!" As he protected his hair.

I finished my report on the target and sent it off before I got up. Liam was a pretty patient kid so I didn't worry about a tantrum while I finished. "What do you say kiddo? Pb&j with grape juice?" Liam bounced next to me nodding all the way to the kitchen where he hopped up on a barstool and waited patiently while I got his snack ready. "So how about the park this afternoon?" Liam pondered and shook his head. "No? Wanna stay home and watch TV?" Another head shake. "Museum?" Liam grinned and tapped his lips once. I couldn't help but chuckle guessing one tap meant he wanted head but just quite yet. "So hang out around the house until you need your balls drained? Sounds like my kinda Saturday."

Liam ate happily while I checked messages. Octavia reported that they had made it to port and let up with the others without incident. I hadn't really expected any but Milo's law stated that Kathryn would have been killed in a car bombing had I not sent protection. Sara had texted that she was freaking over a test and I reassured her that if she can survive being kidnapped and snuggled out of the country she could pass a test. To which she replied she couldn't kick a test in a balls. She wasn't amused by my response of 'not with that attitude!' but I thought it was hilarious. Liam finished his sandwich and put his plate away before shucking his pants and looking at me expectantly. I knelt and wrapped my lips around the head of his cock. I have it a good tongue bathing before taking his hips and turning him around. Liam giggled but let me do as I pleased, guiding him to lean over the counter and expose his pink little starfish. Liam peeked over his shoulder, confused but not distressed. I spread his cheeks appreciating the jiggly bubble but the boy had before spearing my tongue into him. Liam flinched and squirmed but didn't try to get away as I began munching his asshole.

The soft smell of boy wafted into my nose. Liam bathed thoroughly even though he spent more time with his bath toys so I wasn't worried about any unwanted surprises as I rimmed him as best as I knew how. Doing a pretty good job judging by his cooing. I tongied him until my jaw tired and spun him back around to swallow his cock. No sooner than I did so, did Liam grab my head and start fucking harder and faster than he ever had. I had to brace myself and actively fight against my gag reflex, he wasn't penetrating my throat so much as bumping it as he raced towards his orgasm. The arousal I had inflicted on him stealing whatever control he possessed. When my mouth filled for the third time that day Liam smiled in mindless bliss while I cleaned his cock. I had been holding back but couldn't stop myself kissing him this time. Liam's thin arms draped over my shoulders as we made out.

For the first time, Liam noticed my erection. He looked down for a second before smiling and dropping to his knees. He was clumsy but his enthusiasm more than made up for it. He didn't even scrape me once. I petted his hair affectionately, not holding back when my cum boiled over. Liam swallowed dutifully and then we kissed again as I carried the half naked boy back to the living room and settled him on my lap. I gave him the remote and let him pick the show while I held him. Occasionally burying my nose into his hair to inhale his scent. There couldn't be anything better than this feeling. I wished I could have it every day.