Dirty Visual

“Daddy’s little boy, he sits up on his lap, holds his hand as they chat. Nothing more than what they are, daddy holds his little bear.” Brian sang random words to the infant in his arms. Bentley had gotten healthier within the expected two weeks. The small family had gone to visit him every night. The day they brought him home Zack learned just how hard it would be to have a baby. Brian wasn’t able to get the first couple of days after bringing their boy home so Zack was all alone the first two nights.

Every two and a half hours Zack woke to the baby’s cries. Each time he trudged down stairs holding the baby, making a bottle, walking back up to his nursery and rocking him in the rocking chair. He had to change countless diapers that night. At one point Zack had woken up four times and it was only six am. Brian rolled over out of bed and told his boyfriend that he would get the baby this time.

Brian hadn’t returned in a while so Zack rolled out of bed and made his way to the nursery. He found his boyfriend rocking the little boy with his eyes closed against the back of the chair. The baby, sound asleep. Zack walked up to the older man and placed a kiss to his lips. Brian’s eyes slowly opened. “You need to get ready for work.”

“I know. I don’t want to go in yet.” Brian nearly whined; standing he made his way to the crib and placed the little boy down carefully. Zack walked up behind him and wrapped his arms around Brian’s back. “He’s smaller than Jared was at that age.”

“You still remember?” Zack sounded surprised.

“Of course I remember Zee, he’s my baby.” Brian let out a loud yawn; Zack couldn’t contain his either.

“He’s not so much of a baby anymore.” Zack placed kisses against his boyfriend’s bare chest.

“No he’s not.” Brian turned; grabbing Zack’s hand he walked them to the bedroom. He laid Zack down in bed and tucked him in, placing a kiss on his forehead before getting dressed for work.

That day progressed into two and two days became two weeks. Zack had help from Brian for a week but then he had to return to work. He got very messed up sleep but he was happy that he had someone depend on him; one he had to take care of and they had to accept it because that’s just how it worked.

Brian held and loved on his boy’s every night after getting home from work. Jared got a big hug and to sit in his dads lap and cuddle until it was time to make dinner. Brian held Bentley and hung out with Jared most nights while Zack cooked. Some times he found his way into the kitchen and helped his boyfriend. In all reality he didn’t know that much about cooking like Zack did. He knew the basics and what went with what but most nights if he was making something he didn’t know how to, he had to look it up on the internet. Just like when he made Zack dinner for the first time.
Brian and Zack settled down in bed after a quickly in the shower. They had quickly learned to take the monitor into the bathroom with them when they showered. Jared had been put in bed long ago and the baby would start crying right on schedule in a few minutes but Brian and Zack were curled up under their blankets for the meantime.

Across town Matt was kicked back in his recliner on his day off. Matty was kicking back on the couch as they watched TV. Sharp cries pierced their ears from the monitor on the coffee table. Matt sighed and leaned up. “Do you want me to get him?” Matty asked sitting up.

“Only if you want to,” Matt replied looking over at his friend. Matty had been very helpful around the house since Matt had taken him in. The younger man cleaned and helped Matt in the kitchen at night. He took care of Kage so Matt’s mom wouldn’t have to; Matt had made him take a few child care classes before he left him alone with his son but Matty did a great job in class. Matt worked long hours each day, taking on more hours than normal because they were working on a big road construction project. Matty had been looking for a job but he was taking such good care of them that Matt didn’t mind. Hell, he didn’t care if the other man never got a job he took such good care of them.

Matty was already upstairs. The dimples showed clearly on Matt’s face when he heard Matty talking to his son.

“Hey little man; what are you crying for?” He asked most likely leaning over the edge of the crib. “Come here.” A few seconds later he spoke again. “Whew, you are one stinky bundle of baby. Yes you are.” Matt heard the clasp of a diaper and some shuffling around. He listened for a few minutes before getting up and making a warm bottle. He finished just as Matty made his way down stairs.

Matt handed the younger male the bottle. He stood back and watched as Matty fed his eight and a half month old son. Matt walked up closer and gently ran his finger over the baby’s cheek; not realizing how close he was to Matty. When he looked up there were mere inches. A blush lit up both of their cheeks but a smile was gained from both men.

“Sorry.” They both bashfully whispered. Matt took a few steps back and leaned on the opposite counter. Matty had managed to burp and rock Kage to sleep after eating so he took the boy upstairs after sending Matt a glance. A raised eyebrow and a nibbled lip was all it took for Matt to react.

They met at the top of the stairs, lips clashing in a heated embrace. Hands roamed plains they had never touched on the other before. Tongues mingled and danced with one another while erections rubbed together through the denim. It had been a while since either had been with another man. As they stumbled towards the bedroom artifacts of clothes dropped. When they reached Matt’s bed both men were down to nothing but boxers. Their eyes drank in each others bodies, pants leaving their lips as they observed one another.
Matt stepped forward placing his palms on Matty’s hips, pulling the smaller male as close to his chest as possible. Matty wrapped his arms around Matt’s neck bringing him in for a tongue filled kiss. Falling back on the bed Matt pulled the other male onto his lap, straddling him. He gripped Matty’s boxers and pulled them down, wrapping his fist around the large dick jutting out at him. Arching his back Matty let out a loud groan.

Matt wrapped his arms around Matty’s hips and pulled him up his chest. The erection in front of him pointed at his face; Matt poked his tongue out and ran it over the head. Matty moaned, placing his hands on the other male’s shoulders. Thrusting his hips forward he bumped Matt’s lips with the tip; slipping his tongue into the slit, tasting Matty’s pre-come for the first time. Matt happily wrapped his lips around his friend’s dick, licking and tasting the pulsing rod. Matt had learned a few trick’s from Jayson and he happily used them on Matty; especially the deep throating. “Fuck Matt!” Matty moaned out time after time. Finally after a few minutes of Matt worshiping his dick Matty pulled away. Matt looked up at him puzzled. “I want to taste you too.”

Matt smiled and tapped Matty’s leg signaling for him to climb off. He situated down the bed so he was lying on his side. They lay facing each other. Matt happily went back to work on the shiny knob. He felt his engorged member slowly being pumped as his friend took more and more into his mouth; wetting the hard length fully before bobbing his head. Matt reached up and began playing with the tight sac in front of his face, earning a moan out of Matty; the smaller man stopped sucking for a minute then returned to his task.

Matt was curious but soon found out what he had been doing when he felt a spit slicked finger probing his entrance. Letting out a low moan Matt enjoyed the feeling of the warm finger rubbing at his wrinkled skin. Matty had no intentions of sliding it in but when Matt slowly eased himself onto the digit he allowed it to happen. Neither man lost their focus on the dick in their mouths but Matt had become a little bit distracted by the awkward feeling in his behind. Matty slowly slid his finger in and out letting Matt get use to the feeling while enjoying the suction on his dick.

Minutes passed and Matty was near the edge. Both men were skilled in the art of deep throating but Matt was a still distracted by the finger inside of him. Matty curled his finger pegging Matt’s prostate with his long finger. Matt moaned out at the contact and thrust his hips forward, shoving his dick down Matty’s throat in the process. Matty dislodged the dick from his throat but added more suction. He was close, his body already tensed. “Fuck Matt. Close.” Matt nodded against his groin and kept working on the shaft. Soon feeling his own orgasm begin to rise.

Just as Matty tensed, letting out a low groan Matt had deep throated him. Spurt after spurt of warm come splashed down Matt’s throat. Focusing on cleaning the dick in front of him Matt was surprised when Matty began pegging his prostate quickly. Moaning and panting Matt threw his head back pushing his hard dick down his friend’s throat as he piston’s his hips. “Coming.” Matt barely uttered seconds before his orgasm hit.

Pulling back Matty climbed up to the head of the bed and collapsed next to Matt. “What the fuck was that?”

“I have no fucking idea.” Matt replied slowly catching his breath.

“Fuck, I feel more relaxed than I have in weeks.” Matty sunk down into the sheets of Matt’s bed.

“Huh. I feel more wired and awake than I have in a while.” Matt looked over at his friend with a raised brow. “Why is that?”

“I love sex. Or anything that has to do with getting off. When I orgasm I get comfortable and I am relaxed afterwards because I got my high pretty much.” Matty answered honestly. “You on the other hand; maybe you are wired because you aren’t use to doing such spontaneous things? Maybe it’s the excitement of what we just did.”

“Well what ever it is.” Matt’s eyes slipped shut, the euphoric feeling finally going away before he whispered. “Lets not tell your brother.”

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