Noah's Starship Ch. 14

But then I stopped doing it and he missed it. I was holding him on the couch under a blanket and he rubbed his little white nose along my beard. He looked up at me with innocent eyes and asked why he wasn't my princess anymore. I assured him that he would always be that and I went back to it.

"But they'll wrinkle if we leave them in the basket," Noah urged as he rubbed his forehead against mine. He truly wasn't hurt at all that I hadn't taken him with my family tonight. I felt my stomach twist because it meant he did truly trust me, never suspected I had selfish motives to lie.

"Noah... I..." I realized it would do more harm than good to bring it up. He was ignoring my words anyways. He was too excited to be in my lap and began nuzzling his nose into my neck.

"Yes sir?" he said with the soft voice he used when he needed me. He wasn't up for a serious conversation right now.

"I missed you baby," I said, and his lips found mine. I slid my arms around him and whirled around to lay him on the bed. I pushed him off of me and he landed on his back, laughing with anticipation. He stopped then and looked up at me as he bit his lip. He was already dressed for bed, a small soft t-shirt and the flannel pajama pants he wore to stay warm in my absence.

I slid off my shirt and tossed it to the side. I flexed for him in the dim light of the bedroom. It always brought that look of awe. Though I knew he loved me for my heart, my mind; he still got weak at the sight of my hard earned, dark body. Like most white boys he had the fantasy of the alpha Persian, the forceful lover who took what he wanted. He wanted a man, a forceful man who fulfilled his fantasies. I wanted a kind, beautiful boy who would comfort me after a day of battle. I knelt on the bed and loomed over him, ready to take what I wanted.

"You want my seed? You want me bury in your tight little pink?" I asked knowing full well that he craved it.

"Yes, please!" He flipped over on all fours and wiggled his cute little ass. I couldn't resist it. I knelt beside the bed and pushed down his pajama pants. He had on the little pink briefs that barely covered his ass. I pushed the back of them to the side and rubbed my thumb over his sweet, tender, pink hole.

"That pussy," I sucked in air as I took it in. It was so beautiful, so tight, only opened for me.

"It needs you," he whined and pushed back towards my face. He had showered, smelled so fresh for me. I dove in with my tongue and lapped at it. He was always ready for me.

He pushed his face into the bedspread as he whined and begged for my attention. I knew how much he needed it. I couldn't say no to my Noah, to my duty, to my love. I was already rock hard. I was always hard when I saw his hole, when he sat on my lap, or even just when he kissed me.

I dove in and pushed him forward as I attacked his hole with my tongue and lips. I pushed down his pajama pants and took a brief pause to slide off his briefs. He sprawled out on his tummy and moaned with a mouthful of his pillow as I dove back in. His hole seemed almost as tight as the first time we were together.It took me so many months of working to open him before I thought he was ready for my cock. I wouldn't hurt him, no matter how much he begged for it.

"Uhhhh fuck," Noah whined loudly when I hit that just right spot that makes his body convulse.

"Noah!" I cautioned as I pulled away from him. "They hear us, please."

"Sorry, sorry. I'll be quiet," he said and rolled over onto his back. He pushed his pajamas and briefs off the one leg they were clinging to and set them on the floor. He pushed up his shirt and struggled out of it to show me his small, pale chest with the most beautiful small pink nipples.

"Don't worry, my love. Soon we will have our home back and you fill it with every beautiful noise your body can make." I sat up on the bed and rubbed his thighs. He leaned up to kiss me.

His naked body shivered as the cold air conditioning hit it. I quickly crawled over him, brought him up into my chest, held him in my strong arms. He wrapped his arms around me and spread his legs to wrap them around my waist. He clung to the protection of my warmth as our lips pressed together and our tongues intertwined.

I rubbed my right hand up his side and over his chest. He had been working on weight lifting with me just a little. He couldn't lift much, but along with my mother's cooking, it was giving a little more definition to his skinny frame. I felt the beginnings of a square cut emerge from his pecs. It was perfect for him. He didn't need much.

I rubbed up to his neck and then slid two fingers between his lips as I broke our kiss. He sucked on my fingers eagerly. He knew the drill, knew where they were going. He looked up at me with the innocent green eyes that begged me to fill him with what he needed.

"Soon, my love. I seed my princess," I whispered as his whimpers grew.

"Do you want to try both inside you or just one?" I asked as I spit-shined fingers from his lips.

"I, Noah Kinney, give my verbal consent for two fingers," he said with a laugh. He was making a joke because we both had to watch the yearly required online video about sexual assault for our college. In California, you have to give your consent to the stronger partner for sexual activity.

It wasn't something to joke about, but Noah's innocence and immaturity was showing. He'd been sheltered from such things so he didn't realize that it wasn't funny. I never wanted him to lose that innocence. I protected my wildflower fiercely.

I reached between his thighs and pressed against his hole as my lips found his again. He had learned how to breathe and open for me. He worked with me as I slid inside him. His body gave a sudden shiver and he moaned as his lips sucked on my tongue. I loved how he reacted to my touch. Mine was the only touch his hole knew and it would always be that way. My Noah was perfection, and I worked hard to please him.

"Come on baby, let me in," I said as I moved to suck on his ear.

"Yes sir," he whined in that voice that told me he needed this as badly as I did. His body went weak as I held him up with one arm.

"I love you, princess. You are my world," I breathed against his ear softly.

"Yeah, fuck me," he said back. His lust always overtook his sweetness when I was opening him.

I slid the fingers in deeper and rubbed them gently inside his tight canal. I strummed the right spots softly as he quivered and lurched about with gasps.

"Fuck fuck fuck," he hissed and I breathed a shush against his lips to remind him of our tenuous privacy. My parents were likely in the next room preparing for bed. I couldn't wait to have our home back where I could make him scream and let out the beautiful music he made when I fucked him just right. I needed my bird to sing. He sounded so sweet when I made love to him.

"Sorry," he said half-heartedly. He pressed his lips against my shoulder and sucked to show his pleasure. I was so hard and he was so ready. I could have popped just from rubbing against him.

"Turn for me, sweet princess," I said and slowly slid my fingers out. I wiped them on a hand towel and then went to get the lube from its hiding place. Noah laid back on the bed and recovered his breath before turning over and getting on all fours to wait for me.

It wasn't our favorite position. I loved to watch his green eyes dance and roll back as his body processed the waves of pleasure when I fucked him. I liked him on his back so I could monitor his face, ensure I wasn't hurting him.

I had to be careful when I fucked him. Once I got my cock inside him the lust always took over. My animal awakened and wanted to use more force than he could handle. I had to be the responsible one, the one who held back just enough so he wouldn't be damaged. Noah's love was bigger than his hole. He always begged for force, but he wasn't made for that. He was delicate, soft.

"Are you ready?" I asked. I needed him to think about it.

"Yes, please fuck me," he begged with exasperation.

"I will, my love. I'm coming, hold on." I got the lube from its hiding place and snapped it open. I slicked up my cock and then went to spread his ass. I squeezed a thick line of it over his hole and pushed it inside him. I used a lot with him. It was a bitch to clean, but it was better for him.

I stood on the side of the bed where my cock was lined up with his hole. He wiggled it for me in anticipation as I grabbed his hips and rubbed them. I pushed my cock against his hole and it slid up between his cheeks. I leaned down over him as I rubbed it against his hole. I kissed the back of his neck, smelled that fresh scent of his bodywash mixed with Noah lust. I inhaled it and smiled.

"I love you, Noah," I whispered as I bit on his earlobe.

"I love you too," he finally said back, but then quickly added, "Now please fuck me." I laughed at my baby's single focus mind.

I put the tip to his hole and slowly pushed inside him. I took my time, both to ready him for it and to calm myself a bit. I didn't want to come too soon. I wanted to give him what he needed. He inhaled sharply and then buried his face in the covers to muffle his begging.

"It's coming, princess, patience," I said and leaned down over him as I slowly pushed into him. His hole was so tight and gripped my cock perfectly. He was made for me.

I slid in deeper, rubbed his chest, hugged him back against mine. Every time I pushed in more though, his little noises grew louder and I tried to silence his lips with my own. Inch by inch I pushed into my boy and waited for him to adjust.

I kissed along his neck while I waited. I rubbed my beard over his ticklish spots then held him as he wiggled with laughter and tried to escape. It relaxed him and I quickly slid in a little more. His giggles gave way to a deep moan of pleasure. He turned his face to look up at me with those desperate eyes and ragged breath.

"You feel so good," he whispered. He pushed his lips up towards me and I kissed him. I finally gave a last push and was in as far as I could go. I felt my balls settle in between his thighs, and he gave a little look of discomfort to let me know I'd gone far enough.

I slid a hand down his chest to rub his tummy. This was where I could tell most that Noah was still maturing. He could be brought to finishing just from rubbing his stomach. I gave it a soft push as it helped his ass open to me. He whined in pleasure and turned back to look at me full on with those huge, beautiful eyes.

"I think you're ready," I whispered.

"Fuck me, daddy." he begged and reached behind himself to rub my hairy abs.

I slowly slid out of him and was rewarded by the tight grip of his hole that never wanted to release me. I leaned down and kissed on the back of his neck as he buried his face into the pillow to muffle his happy noises. I got halfway out and then sunk back in. He took me easier this time, his body knew what was expected of it.

"Uhhh," Noah groaned as I sank all the way inside him. I grabbed for my wadded up briefs and put them next to his face. He'd once chewed a hole in my t-shirt when we were trying to fuck quietly. He is my little goat sometimes. I am ok with that.

I started to work up a slow rhythm with him sucking happily and making soft noises. His hole feels so good that I always have to think about other things when I fuck him. I never had this problem when I tore through a pile of faceless white boys before I met him. I used to focus on my own pleasure, seed them in a condom, and then push them out the door. They liked it rough, angry, the alpha foreigner's mystique.

Noah was different. I wanted him to enjoy it fully, to always want more. I usually watched his face to gauge it, but it was hard to see at this angle.

"Noah, we turn now. I need see you, baby," I said, deciding I couldn't miss out on that even if it meant his noises alerting my parents. I carefully helped him flip over as my cock stayed buried in his hole. As he turned, his ass gripped me and left a trail of sensations. I had to breathe deeply to stop myself from cumming. His body knew how to drive me wild.

Noah laid on his back and looked up at me with trusting eyes. He is a flexible boy and quickly spread his legs and pushed them behind his elbows. I was between his thighs and starting to slide in and out of him again.

"Uh Uh Uh Uh Uh," he grunted as I pushed into him in a faster rhythm. He was sucking on the briefs to keep himself quiet, but I wanted my lips to do that for him. I tried to pull my briefs from him, but he held them with his teeth and growled at me like a puppy.

I laughed at his cuteness and then leaned forward and bit at the fabric. We played tug-of-war for a minute with my underwear until he let go and they smacked against my face.

Noah gave a short laugh that quickly turned into a deep gasp as I slid into him. I took advantage of his parted lips to slide in my tongue and keep him quiet. He sucked on it eagerly as I started to fuck him again. I felt beads of sweat drip off my chest and forehead as I rubbed our bodies together.

I slid my hand down his stomach to feel his hard cock. It was pulsing against my stomach as it rubbed each time I slid in or out of his hole. I arched my back up a little so I could grip his shaft. I don't usually do much with Noah's cock. It suits him. It's big for a boy of his size, but it didn't get in the way. He wanted me to pay more attention to it. I was trying to be the lover he needed and reward him for being such a calming soul with my parents.

I felt his sucking intensify on my lips as I slowly rubbed his cock while I fucked his hole. I rubbed the hand over his tummy to collect the sweat I'd dripped on him and used it to lube his shaft. I always got so hot when I fucked him. It was an intense experience for me.

"Fuhhh," Noah whined when I took my lips away to kiss down his neck. He wrapped his arms around my shoulders and held on as I rode him. I gave few more tugs to his cock before I felt his body convulse with release. His beautiful green eyes fluttered as his body pulsed against me. His hole clamped and released on my cock and I felt my body pushed to the edge as well.

"Ahhh," he tried to keep quiet, but I put my lips to his again. He moaned on my tongue as I started to quickfuck his hole. I shoved in deep and then pulled back out as he twisted and shook under me.

"Mmmm" was all he could say as I tongue fucked his mouth and shoved my cock all the way inside him. I lowered down to press his small frame into the mattress. I felt his dick still pulsing against my stomach as he shot out the last of his creamy white boy filling.

"That's my baby, You want my seed?" I whispered to him as he came down.

"Yes, daddy, please," he begged. I slid out and then rammed inside him as my cock began to pulse and stretch his boyhole to the limit. I fired off inside him as his body clamped down on me from the pleasure.

"Ahhhh, fuck," I hissed against his ear as I released my day's pent up cum and love into his hole.

"Fuck, fuck fuck" I repeated as my body pulled him in tightly to move with me. I pushed deeper into him with an "ah, ah, ah!"

"Yes, fuck me, own that hole," he whined as I shot off round after round inside him. I came so much with him. He sucked me dry of my seed. I kissed up his neck, sucked along his cheek. His soft skin felt cool against my burning lips.

"Ahhhh," I grunted as I finished inside him. I collapsed onto him, but quickly rolled over onto my back and brought him with me. He was too small to support my weight, and he fit so perfectly on my chest. We laid there until we both drifted off to sleep with a mess of sticky cum between us and my cock still lodged in his hole. I held him against my heartbeat and we both disappeared into the dreamworld.

I did wake up an hour later or so and I carried him off with me to the shower to clean us. He was half-asleep and propped against my chest. I cleaned us off quickly and then we went back to bed.

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My parents would be gone in just a few more days. I thought about this when I came down the next morning and saw Noah on the couch with his head under my father's arm. Dad was reading the paper while Noah was looking at a nature show on the animal channel. Dad had his arm across Noah's chest and was rubbing him like a pet. I turned the other way when I heard my mom call to my dad about his breakfast. She was cooking something in the kitchen and humming a song she used to sing when we were young.

The people I loved most were all perfectly at ease with each other.

I stopped for a minute to take it in. I smiled to myself and wished that it could always be this way. My family, my boy, my loves in harmony.

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Thanks everyone. Let me know what you thought of trying it from Navid's perspective. I wasn't sure how that would go...

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