Randy stopped to think about how he could bring this play act to the more sexual side because his desire for his high flying lover was growing by the minute. "I kissed you when you were small how is it different now?" Randy wanted to mentally smack himself not sure if that was the correct thing to say.
"That's true but why now Daddy, but I'm not little anymore," Evan moved closer to Randy enjoying the look of pure confusion on the older man's face.
"I know, but you're my beautiful boy I want you to feel beautiful and loved," Randy smiled feeling better about that sentence than his previous one.
"But isn't it wrong for you to kiss me like that?" Evan was curious to hear what type of answer Randy would have for him as he was also starting to long for the older man to get in the tub with him.
"Some would think that but I'm showing you the purest form of my love. Showing you how love should feel my boy," Randy leaned over the tub the tip of his tie touching the water. "Don't you want my love?"
Evan gave him a crocked smile then leaning closer he whispered, "Of course I want your love daddy. I always want your love."
The words went straight to Randy's groin. Giving a low growl he reached out his hand curling around the back of Evan's neck. Caressing the hair line he rumbled," Want me to show you just how much Daddy loves his boy then?"
"Yes please," whispered Evan his voice vibrating with lust and desire.
Randy smiled and closing the gap between them pressing his lips to Evan's. Evan took the kiss willingly his lips parting as Randy's tongue asked for access. Devouring his boy's mouth Randy lost himself in the kiss for a few moments. Then slowly opening his eyes he found himself drowning in two pools of dark sensuous chocolate. Pulling back he smirked, "See Daddy loves you a lot."
"And I love my Daddy," replied Evan his eyes falling to half-mast as he absently licked his lips tasting the lingering hint of Randy's kiss.
Randy stroked the dark hair then getting a suddenly wicked idea he pulled back ordering, "Stand up for me my boy, let me wash your legs."
Evan blinked at him then giving the most perfect impression of a nervous boy he stammered, "But Daddy if I do that you'll be looking straight at my…."
"I know," whispered Randy caressing the back of Evan's head, "And I can't wait to see it. Now come on," he ordered, "Stand up for your Daddy and let me take care of you."
Evan stood slowly bubbles running down his thighs, calves and down that smooth patch of skin above his semi erect penis. Randy suppressed a moan and gazed at the creamy skin. "Beautiful," Randy whispered.
"You think so Daddy? You don't think I'm too short or too small? Like everyone else who bullies me?" Evan put his index finger to his lips and blushed.
"They all bully you because they all want your beauty," the older man picked up a wash cloth ringing it out lightly before starting to wash a thigh.
"I don't think so, they'll just beat me up and take my things," the small man looked down and frowned.
"Then they are blind because you are perfect," Randy blew at the bubbles on Evan's legs. "Just don't worry about them my boy you've got a Daddy that would die for you. Isn't that enough?" Randy washed the other leg leaning forward to kiss the clean skin.
"Daddy," Evan whimpered as there were a few more kisses.
"Aren't I enough, Evan?" Randy whispered looking up at his lover lips slight parted his eyes half lidded.
Evan stared down at Randy his heart hammering in his chest. Taking a small gulp of air he whispered, "You're more than enough for me…Daddy."
Randy closed his eyes nuzzling his face against Evan's thighs, his hands kneading the firm calves. Brushing kiss after kiss against Evan's hip whispering, "Oh Evan…" pressing a harder kiss to the hip crease Randy slowly looked up and with his eyes burning with passion he rumbled, "Anyone who hurts you hurts me and I promise you my boy they will soon wish they hadn't."
Slowly Randy stood up, despite the fact Evan was standing in the bath Randy was still slightly taller but they were closer in height than normal and Randy took the opportunity to caress Evan's neck murmuring," So beautiful my brave boy. These bullies what do they do?"
Evan looked away blushing slightly as he replied "They just...they do stuff, they take my things they…they call say things about me, they…"
"What things?" breathed Randy leaning in to kiss Evan's neck, "Tell me."
"They say…" Evan's voice shuddered as Randy's hand stroked his neck again, "They say…" slowly Evan looked round and for a moment the game was forgotten as he stared into Randy's grey eyes and confessed, "They say I'm only with you to get push. That I don't deserve to be with you, that I'm not good enough for the current face of the company. That..."
"They're wrong!" interrupted Randy forcefully. The game equally forgotten as he realised what Evan was really telling him. Resting his forehead against Evan's he growled, "They are so fucking wrong."
There was a strained moment's silence as blazing grey eyes burnt into soft brown one then, remembering the game, Evan gave a forced giggle and chuckled, "Daddy you said a bad word."
Randy glared at him then falling back into the game he gave a knowing smirk.
"Daddy's are allowed to say bad words, especially when someone says something to my boy that upsets him," Randy licked his lips.
"I like it when you say bad words Daddy," Evan blushed purposely turning sideways so Randy could get a delicious view of his back and bottom. "I think I'm clean now, and my feet are starting to get pruned."
"Very well, step out on the mat and let Daddy dry you," Randy stepped back grabbing a big fluffy white towel.
Randy looked at the towel and smiled at it, white and virginal. When he first met Evan that was exactly how he thought the younger man was. How wrong he was. Evan was an onion with layers everyday Randy was finding a new one to pull back and expose. This game was just another one and it made him excited what Evan could reveal with another layer.
Randy turned and faced the dripping Evan. Suds ran down bare flesh, over all the bumps and ridges it making the skin glisten. Randy hesitated and then went to work slowly drying Evan off bit by bit. Making sure no pure white bubbles were missed by the matching white towel as he wiped off the small man's chest.
"Daddy," Evan giggled. "I think my body is likes you too."
"Huh?" asked Randy not really paying attention. He was too lost in watch the way Evan's nipples responded each time he brushed the soft towel over them.
"My body," giggled Evan giving Randy the biggest set of seductive puppy eyes ever seen, "Look…"
He indicated to his lower regions. Randy followed the hand and gave a stuttered breath. Evan's body was clearly enjoying the game; the impressive erection standing proud was enough to make Randy actually salivate. Absently Randy reached out stroking the hard flesh with the back of his finger loving the way Evan gasped and groaned all in one. Forcing himself to remember the game and not simply drop to his knees and devour the tempting column, Randy gave a predatory smirk and running a hand up Evan's stomach, he mused, "It seems your body does like it when your daddy takes care of you."
"I love it when my Daddy takes care of me," replied Evan his voice dripping with innocent sexuality.
Randy's smile grew and leaning down he brushed a kiss over Evan's forehead promising, "Well Daddy is going to take very good care of you, my boy."
He slowly snaked his arms around Evan's shoulders and pulling the small frame closer he rested his head on the damn hair and rumbled, "What say we get you dressed in jammies and then go back down stairs and we can relax together. It's been long for both of us."
Evan grinned vampishly and snuggling into the embrace he brushed a game breaking kiss over Randy's collar bone purring, "I like the sound of that, Daddy. I like the sound of that a lot."