January 2020

11:05 am

Stefan's Manor

Stefan clenched his fist so hard that his knuckles are turning white, so as not to give in and fuck his baby's little mouth to oblivion. The tempting and sensual sight is too much to bear. The plump, pinkish lips wrapping around his girth, the soft and warm tongue licking and lapping his length, and the pleasant and arousing moans that tell him how his baby enjoys sucking him off.

"Yes, that's it, baby boy. Take it slowly," Stefan hissed when Oliver started to take in a few inches of his length. Oliver hummed and glanced at Stefan, brown eyes in a lustful haze, cheeks flushed, and Oliver's boxers tenting a hard-on.

Stefan almost burst from too much arousal at the sight of Oliver's lustful expression but he held himself back. Stefan reveled in the tightness, wetness, and warmth of his baby's little mouth.

There are moments when Stefan can't help but question if everything was a dream. Being sucked off by Stefan's perfect little in the privacy of his bedroom was something Stefan only dreamed of, but here they are.

Oliver is on Stefan's knees, wrapping his dainty fingers on the base of Stefan's turgid cock to accommodate the length Oliver was not able to fit in his stretched mouth, while his chocolate eyes are locked on Stefan, full of adoration. Stefan couldn't help the small squeeze on his chest and he swallowed the lodge on his throat after being subjected to Oliver's enamored gaze.

The intimacy from having Oliver right there, on Stefan's bed, was messing with Stefan's feelings, but the older man won't have it the other way. If there's one thing Stefan is certain of, it's Stefan's feelings for Oliver Pines. Stefan gently carded his baby's silky locks and hesitantly removed his shaft from Oliver's warm mouth.

Oliver looked at Stefan with confusion, his lips trembling and his fingers shaking at the thought that Oliver disappointed his daddy. "Did I do bad, daddy? I'm s-sorry, it's my first time. You p-probably don't want someone inexperienced--"

Stefan cut off Oliver's nonsensical ramblings and lifted the boy up, wrapping Oliver's legs around Stefan's waist kissed Oliver deeply, fiercely, and passionately, enough to drive away Oliver's meaningless thoughts. Oliver wounded his slender arms around his neck and pressed his body closer to him, seeking more. Oliver feels a sense of safety and drugging pleasure from Stefan's kisses.

Stefan did not disappoint and pressed Oliver against the wall, kissing, licking, and sucking every nook and corner of his baby's wonderful and delicious cavern. Oliver moaned softly and pulled Stefan's hair as the former rubbed his erection on Stefan's firm abs.

They only let go when they feel the need to gasp for air, but Stefan never stopped devouring Oliver's soft and sweet lips as he also ground his arousal against Oliver's hardness. The hot friction from their members rubbing together and the whimpers and whines from Oliver baby was sending Stefan on the edge of orgasm.

Stefan's hand slipped into his Oliver's boxers and rubbed the leaking tip. Oliver released a throaty moan when Stefan's heated fingers wrapped around Oliver's length. Stefan rubbed their erections together until they reached the blissful state of orgasm. They were both left panting by the powerful explosion, but satisfaction was visible from their expression.

Finally catching their breath, Oliver rested his head on Stefan's shoulder while Stefan carried Oliver to the bathroom to clean their bodies. Stefan slipped a comfortable clothing on Oliver: Stefan's shirt and a cotton boxers Stefan bought online. Relaxed and warm, Stefan placed Oliver down on the bed and he rummaged through his closet for some sweatpants and a white shirt.

Oliver feels so pleasant and vulnerable, and all he wants is to be inside Stefan's warm embrace. Stefan did not waste any second and went to Oliver's side, then had Oliver seated on his lap. Oliver sighed pleasantly when he got a whiff of Stefan's comforting and manly scent.

Stefan brushed his baby's strands from his face and tucked the wayward locks on the side of his ear. Oliver is still flushed and dazed, and a moan almost escaped Stefan's throat when he smelled his scent on Oliver. A new level of possessiveness consumed Stefan and he found himself smelling the junction of his baby's neck and shoulder, nibbling and sucking the soft flesh, enjoying the delicious treat offered to him.

Oliver whimpered softly and trembled slightly from the delicious contact, slowly rousing from the sexual fog. Stefan gave Oliver's soft spot a long lick before pressing a gentle kiss. Oliver started to pant heavily and his eyes were getting unfocused. A surge of pride rushed through Stefan knowing how he can affect his baby boy this way.

It makes Stefan happy witnessing Oliver melting under his ministrations, how Oliver shivers from his words, and the sweet sounds Oliver baby lets out as Stefan commands Oliver's body. Before Stefan gets lost in Oliver's beautiful and hypnotic orbs, Stefan cleared his throat and tightened his hold on Oliver who started to grind against Stefan's arousal.

Stefan swore inwardly from the pleasure build-up and clenched his jaw at how perfect Oliver fits him. Stefan leaned against the headboard and inhaled sharply, his fingers gripping Oliver's waist and stilling the boy's movements.

"Baby boy..." Stefan breathed and locked eyes with Oliver. Oliver stared at Stefan and took a deep, calming breath before fire consumed them. Stefan stroked Oliver's cheek and the latter leaned into Stefan's warm hand, sighing softly, then beamed at Stefan. The older man almost choked and his heart sputtered at Oliver's innocent smile.

"Ollie, my precious baby and my little, you are ever so perfect and adorable, so do not doubt yourself. I'm not going to repeat this again so better remember this," Stefan sternly commanded and Oliver nodded, his teeth digging into his lower lip.

Stefan smiled and pressed his lips on Oliver's forehead. "You being inexperienced is not a problem for me. It's a precious honor to be your first. I won't be able to take it if someone has got to you first. Nevertheless, you would remain perfect to me. You would be wearing my mark in every crevice of your body to show everyone that you are mine, and mine alone. You could be missing a limb and you would still remain perfect to me."

Oliver covered his face and sobbed softly, truly moved from Stefan's words. "I know that it is too early to admit this, but I am in love with you, Oliver," Stefan confessed without batting an eye, his chest pounding nervously and his palms getting clammy from the cold sweat. Stefan never had any problem when it comes to public speaking and the likes, and he is an eloquent speaker.

However, when it comes to expressing feelings, that's a whole different story. There's this fear that you could ruin your good relationship just because you wanted to tell someone you love them. Your partner could react negatively and your world will crash, and there will be nothing you can do about it. That's the reason why Stefan is so fucking afraid. Stefan is so scared of ruining what he has with Oliver.

More tears slid on Oliver's cheeks at Stefan's confession. Unbelievable, but Stefan loves Oliver. It may be too soon, but Stefan's heart cannot lie. As for Oliver, indescribable happiness and relief filled his being. Stefan loves Oliver, and Oliver was having a hard time understanding it.

Even so, that would mean that Oliver will never be alone again. Oliver won't have to cry at night, wondering if someone will ever be at his side to cuddle at night or just to kiss him goodnight. Oliver won't have to dream of someone happily preparing food for him or take care of him in every way possible because Stefan will be there for Oliver.

Someone is there to help Oliver through all his fears and Oliver won't have to face them alone. Someone will whisper sweet words of comfort to Oliver's ears whenever his anxiety kicks in. Oliver won't have to worry about being on guard because someone will protect him and shield him from harm's way. Oliver didn't need to dream anymore because right now, at this very moment, Stefan is making Oliver's dream a reality.

What Oliver did not realize was that Stefan froze after his confession. Stefan was so scared that Oliver will reject Stefan, and Stefan doesn't know what to do. When Oliver went silent, Stefan had to fight the urge to run away and beat himself up for his premature confession.

Before Stefan gets consumed by anxiety and assumptions, Oliver cupped Stefan's cheeks and threw a tremulous smile. Oliver took a deep breath to calm his pounding heart and shaking body, then swallowed the lodge in his throat and blinked away his unshed tears.

Oliver kissed Stefan's head and gave the older man a short hug. "Stef, we only met a few days ago and people will question the possibility of falling in love with someone for such a short time," Oliver started and Stefan flinched and cast his gaze down. "No, Daddy. Please listen until the end. Please?" Stefan lifted his head and swallowed, then gulped hard. Even if Stefan feels terrified, Stefan needs to get himself together for Oliver, whatever Oliver's answer may be.

"When I first saw you, a sense of safety washed over me. I am apprehensive when it comes to strangers, but when it comes to you, I never felt any fear. Those few days of texting and video chatting were so fun for me. I always look forward to your messages, even if they were a simple good morning or good night. Did you know that I tend to eat more regularly ever since I met you? That's how good your cooking skills are," Oliver said with a giggle and remembered those days when he doesn't have any energy to put food in his mouth because he just feels so lonely and depressed.

Oliver grabbed Stefan's hands and entwined their fingers. "I feel sad when we had to say good night, but knowing that I'll be able to talk to you the next day thrilled me. It helped me sleep better at night because I know that I don't have to be scared anymore because you're a call away," Oliver admitted and smiled. Unshed tears stung Stefan's eyes but he doesn't care; he was getting overwhelmed from Oliver's confession.

"Stef, Daddy... my heart races fast when I'm with you. Your dazzling smiles and warm embrace makes me feel giddy and happy. I feel down when I don't see you, but gets cheery when I do. You painted my world with vivid colors and you make me want to try living again. Losing my parents is the most painful of all my bad experiences, and there were times where I felt like giving up, but then I met you. I began to love myself better because of you. I don't know if this overwhelming emotion can be labeled as love, but if I'm correct, then I am in love with you too, Stef. I love you," Oliver repeated in between sobs and jumped at Stefan for a bone-crushing hug.

Oliver's sobs turn to cries when Stefan embraced him so tight, never intending to let go. Stefan couldn't explain what he's feeling, but it must be beyond human comprehension. In simpler terms, Stefan is so fucking happy and relieved that Oliver also loves Stefan.

Oliver squeezed Stefan a little bit more when Oliver felt something warm trickled on his shoulders. Oliver rubbed Stefan's back, whispering how thankful he is for Stefan, how happy he is that Stefan bumped into his life, and how he intends to love Stefan and only Stefan for the rest of his life.

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The two stayed in each other arms for a few minutes and decided to go downstairs to grab some food while laughing because Oliver's stomach started rumbling. Stefan reheated their leftovers while he just enjoyed his daddy cooking for him. They ate and talked about everything under the sun and shied away from depressing things.

Stefan shared things about himself as well. Stefan's family is currently living in England and they came from old money. Stefan's father is famous in the auto industry while Stefan's mother is a famous fashion designer. Also, Stefan has two older brothers; both are managing the family empire. As for Stefan, he is managing his chain of bars and hotels with the help of his friends from the same lifestyle.

While Stefan was talking about his family, a memory flashed in Oliver's mind. It had something to do with a passing conversation Oliver had with his parents. Oliver can't help but be curious as to why Stefan's last name seems oddly familiar. During one of their family dinners, Oliver's father mentioned a business partner and a close family friend named Lucas Alexandrei. Oliver's father also mentioned that Lucas has been looking forward to meeting Oliver.

A date was set but the meeting never ensued because Oliver's parents got into a vehicular accident. However, Oliver was told to look for Lucas in case something happened to Oliver's parents. Oliver is currently seated on Stefan's lap, the two enjoying the fragrance of the flowers from the comfort of the gazebo. Despite the relaxing atmosphere, Oliver couldn't shake off the restlessness in the pit of his stomach.

Oliver looked at Stefan and swallowed, asking for the man's undivided attention. Stefan noticed the small frown in Oliver's expression and the conflict swirling in Oliver's brown eyes. "Baby, what's wrong? Is something bothering you?"

Oliver nervously swallowed and took a deep breath. "Um, Stef. May I know your Dad's full name?"

Stefan hummed and nodded. "Of course, it's Lucas. Lucas Alexandrei. Why? Do you know him?"

Oliver released an audible gasp and his hold on Stefan's arm loosened as shock wracked his being. Oliver inhaled deeply and stared at Stefan incredulously as Oliver's chest thumped rapidly.

Stefan wrinkled his brows in confusion. "Why, baby? Is something wrong?" Oliver shook his head and gathered his daddy's hand against his chest and held it tight. With misty eyes, his trembling voice whispered,

"Please. I need to see him. Take me to him. Please, daddy," Oliver desperately pleaded and let the tears fall.