"Bram..." Xander said, his tone coming off stern.

"I don't need a week."

"Bram..."

I slid my hands up his chest and pressed my body to his. We were so close, our noses close to touching. The air between us felt charged, excitement thrumming underneath my skin. Xander's eyes had darkened.

"I don't need a week. I want you, daddy."

Large hands were suddenly on my waist, squeezing hard. Xander pushed me back, forcing me onto the kitchen counter. His right hand slid up my side, nails scratching down my spine, thanks to the backless playsuit I was wearing. Every where he touched felt hot and he was still looking at me with those intent dark eyes.

"I won't stop." Xander said, his voice dropping an octave, making my entire body tremble. Judging by the quick quirk of his lips, he felt it too.

"Then don't."

Xander squeezed my waist tightly as he locked his lips with mine. It wasn't soft, it was hard and bruising and exactly what I needed. I pushed my hands into his hair as I kissed back with all I had, moaning into the kiss when he bit my bottom lip, dragging it a bit. Fuck, that was hot. Xander slipped his hands down my thigh, lifting my legs at the knees and I wound it around him.

He slipped his tongue into my mouth, licking, tasting and taking. His hands were everywhere, forcing me to arch into each touch. He slid his hands up my chest, his fingers squeezing my nipples, dragging out moans.

I let my head fall back as he trailed kisses down my neck, sucking and biting, definitely leaving his mark on my skin. I wanted to feel his hands on me, in the one place I needed it most. Xander suddenly pulls back and I held back a loud whine.

He pulls me off the counter.

"Go into the seating room. I'll meet you there." Xander said and I looked at him with wide eyes, there was the loud undertone of command in his voice, so I lowered my gaze.

"Yes sir."

I made my way over to the seating room and waited, my hands behind my back. Half of the lights were turned on, so it was a little dim. The seating room had two l shaped sofas, love seats and one king sofa chair, it was a dark red velvet chair with gold carvings. I don't know how long I waited or how long I kept looking at it.

Xander walked in and headed right for the chair, sitting on it.

"Come here, baby."

I made my way over to the him and stood there.

"Do not touch yourself. Do not come unless I tell you." Xander said, the authority in his voice as clear as day.

"Yes, sir."

I don't hesitate to reach for him, climbing onto his lap. I wound my arms around his neck and leaned down for a kiss, my ass settling on his cock. I let out a moan, resisting the urge to grind against him for one, two, three seconds before I gave in and did just that.

I moved my hips, slow and pressed down a bit as we kissed. Xander slips his hand down my waist, pressing my ass down. He slips his hands back up and slips the thin straps of my playsuit off, pulling the material down my body and over my waist. I lifted myself odd so he could get the clothes off me.

I was naked and being kissed by a fully clothed Xander. The fact that anyone could be watching, the fact that anyone could come in and catch us like this, added to the thrill, to the excitement. It felt so goo, feeling Xander's hands on me, how hard they felt on my soft skin, alternating between dragging his nails down my skin. It felt like I was on fire,

Xander nudged me up, trailing kisses down my chest. His tongue finds my nipple, teeth tugging a bit, sending shivers down my spine. He had one hand pressed to my ass, the other around my waist as he held my trembling body. He sucks, licks and tugs, alternating between both nipples. I arched into him, moaning and crying out loud.

Oh god. It felt so good.

I tugged on Xander's hair, pulling his head back as I settle back on my ass and kissed him as hard as I could. Tongue licking into his mouth, gasping into the kiss when Xander smacks my ass, the sharp pain shooting through. Fuck!

I could feel how hard he was and I wanted to get my hands and mouth on him. I pulled back, chest rising and falling as I panted.

"Please..."

"What do you want, darling?"

"I want to put my mouth on you. I want to suck you off, daddy." I pleaded, slipping my hands down his chest, undoing the buttons until they were all open and I could see him. His chest, his abs. Xander takes my left hand down his abs, over the bump of his belt and pressed it flat against his hard on.

That was all the reply I needed. I trailed kiss down his chest, licking over his abs. I slid down his body and settled on my knees, fingers undoing his belt. I kept looking at him as I pulled off the belt, unbuttoned and pulled down the zip. I grabbed the hem of his black boxers as well as his pants and pulled them off, Xander lifting himself up a little.

My mouth watered as I looked at Xander's cock, how hard it was and it's curve. I took his cock in my hand, maintaining eye contact with Xander as I licked a stripe from the bottom of his cock and to the top, sucking the head into my mouth. Xander's lips part and he slipped his hands into my hair. I bobbed my head, swirling my tongue over the head whenever I pull back enough to.

I took him in, deep enough that my nose touched his pelvis. Hearing Xander moan and groan had to be the best thing ever. I pulled off his cock, a line of spit between his his cock and my lips. I looked up at him.

"I want you to use me. To fuck my mouth." I begged.

Xander gripped my hair tight and pushed his cock between my lips. My his hands in my hair, he controlled the pace, pushing my head down deep and fast or fucking up into my mouth. I loved it. How rough, how fast it was. I was so hard, I wanted to come but I couldn't. Xander hasn't told me to.

Xander comes down my throat, his hold on my hair even tighter than before. I swallowed it all, pulling back and licking my lips. Xander got to his feet and pulled up his boxers and pants. I remained on my knees, totally naked, looking up at him.

Xander towered over me. He lifted up a hand and trailed it down my face, his thumb tracing my bottom lip, pulling at it a bit.

"You've been such a good boy." Xander said.

"Can I please come?"

"Not yet, baby."

Xander pulls me up and onto the chair, I held onto the edge of the sofa as Xander spread my legs, hand on my back, making me arch down. I wondered what he was up to. I was just about to look back and check when I felt Xander slip down the dip of my back and down my ass.

I choked on a moan as Xander pulled my ass cheeks apart and licked a long stripe. I held onto the chair tightly, he grips my ass tightly, pulling me back against his tongue as he buried his face in my ass, lapping at my ass.

Xander smacks my ass again and I let out a sharp cry, pushing back against his tongue, needing more. I was breathing hard, my entire body was shaking. I whimpered pulls away, pressing kisses to my inner thigh, sucking, biting and leaving marks in his wake.

I was so close. So so close.

"Please.... Please daddy, let me come."

Xander slips his hands up my thighs, over my ass and dips low, taking my cock in his hand, I bucked against him as he gave my cock a light squeeze. My lips part in a silent moan as he jerks me off.

Xander was pressed against me, lips on my shoulder as he moved his hand fast. I could feel it, the familiar build up in my stomach. I reached around for Xander's hair and held on, body shaking as he licked at my ears, his free hand tugging and pinching my nipple.

Voice deep as he said. "Come for me, Bram."

I came so hard, screaming so hard. I fell back against Xander, vision washed out. I could hear Xander, his voice soft as he whispered sweet words.

"You were so good sweetheart. The best boy." Xander said.

"The bestest?" I asked, words coming out as a slur.

"The bestest."

I smiled turning around so I could kiss him. Its just the press of lips, soft and sweet. Xander hastily wipes the come off the chair before slipping his arm, around me. I was right on the edge but Xander pulls me back.

"You were such a good boy for me. Daddy's big boy." He said and I grinned. I slipped my arms around his shoulder, jumping a bit and wrapping my arms around his neck. that's me. I am daddy's big boy.

Fuck! I was sensitive everywhere and if I wasn't so tired, I would be up for another round in half an hour and maybe a fruit bowl later.

"I want a fruit bowl."

"Anything else?" Xander asked as he climbed up the stairs. He was still clutching the blazer, I could feel the material against my ass.

"A bath."

"Anything for you, darling."

Xander took me up the stairs and turned left and walked a bit down the hallway. He got to a door and I pushed it open for him. I let out a silent gasp as I was carried into the room. Xander places me gently on the bed.

"Can you be good and wait for me while I get your bath ready?" Xander asked and I nodded.

"Words, Bram."

"Yes, I can, daddy."

I sat there, looking around around the room while Xander disappeared through another set of doors, he left the door open though and I smiled. He had done that so I'd know where exactly he was and to also watch if I move.

The room was huge, there's a seating area, white walls, chandelier, there were mirrors on both sides of the bed. The curtains were black and drawn close, a large walk in closet whose doors were also left opened. The bed itself was a king sized bed, two loops in the headboard and I licked my lips. I could feel it, the tightness around my wrist.

It doesn't scare me this time.

No. This time it excited me.

Xander walked out and came over to me, he takes my hand in me and led me to the bathroom. The bathroom itself was just as exquisite as the room. It looked like it was washed in gold, thanks to another chandelier. There was a large black bath, raised up with stairs leading up to it. There were large windows everywhere. I could see out, see the night sky and I wondered if people could see in.

Xander guided me into the warm bubble filled water that smelt like strawberries. I let out a contented sigh as I instantly relaxed into the water. Xander... Xander stood there, eyes on me like he was transfixed.

I didn't need half an hour.

I kept looking at him, my teeth digging into my bottom lip as I slipped my hands down my body, raising my self up a bit so Xander could have a clear view. I let out a soft moan when I wrapped a hand around my cock.

Xander took a step froward but I needed him in here with me. I wanted his hands on me again.

I lifted myself up a bit, settling on my knees, bubbles and suds on my skin.

"Would you like to join me, daddy?"

Xander doesn't hesitate. He gets into the bath, shirt and all as he pulls me in for a kiss.