James POV

We'd planned to meet once I leave the rocket center. But I figured, you know, maybe another few kisses and then dinner and a chat before I got back to Ann. A real date. I wasn't expecting… I mean, it wasn't the first guy I kissed.

Calm down, James, coming over to his house does not mean sex.

Okay, but I really want it to be sex.

I knew what I wanted. That had never been a problem for me. It had been for a hot minute, and understandably so. But now… I smirk, and smiled, and grabbed bag up the desk telling my scientist team bye. The time on my cell phone said 7:13pm.

As I left I texted.

On my way baby.

I pulled into the driveway 15 minutes later. One wouldn't think such a big town would take minutes to get from one side to the other to Middleton to my work. You couldn't just walk. You had to drive.

When I pulled up, I saw Ronald blue scooter in the driveway, but no sign of him outside the house. A light was on inside.

Sifting through my extra keys, I let myself in.

"Mr P hey."

When I turned back to his voice of the house, I stopped dead. Oh Ronald, my jaw almost dropped.

Standing in his living room was Ronald Dean Stoppable, wearing nothing.

Well, almost. Ronald had a red silk robe but… damn. It hung loosely off his shoulders, and he hadn't bothered to tie it, meaning it was hanging wide open in front.

"Hey James," Ron said, looking up at me with those brown eyes. It was beautiful, and it made my heart completely melt.

"Hey Ronald," I replied. I wanted his body. But it wasn't all I wanted. I liked his cute face. His sweet smile. All of him: in my arms, in his bed, in my life.

Once I was moving, I couldn't seem to stop, and then I was in front of Ronald, and I held his head in my hands and I kissed my daughter best friend passionate.

Ron lips were soft. He tasted like nacho. His mouth was wet. His tongue met mine.

When I lowered my hands to his silk, I found he shivered under my palms. I finally broke the kiss, pulling away just enough to give us both some air, Ron was launching himself into my arms. If the boy was anything, he was now happy again after his fall out with my daughter who was dating Josh. I'd found over the months ago Ronald were sad and gotten to know each other after I comfort him with the bully's problems and my daughter as I remember Ronald crying in his house.


Flashback;

"Ronald you are amazing. I have watched you grow up and I want to see you happy. I can't help respect and admire you." James grabs Ron's hand, rubbing his thumb in circles on the back of the others hand.

Ron blushed at the compliment. James like him? Also, in this time like this, Mr P had comfort him.

"See there's that smile. It's always with you."

"Um..well, thanks Mr. P!"

"I want you to be happy by someone, maybe me. My daughter didn't deserve you. I deserve you and she doesn't understand you are hurting."

Ron blushed deeply. He couldn't believe James just said that and the rocket scientist have Ann. He heard James chuckle and felt a hand on his cheek, stroking softly. "You are beautiful Ronald. I have also been able to watch you grow more handsome and beautiful each day." Ron blushed again. "Now, can I ask you one question?"

The blonde boy nod.

"Can I be the one to make you happy?" Ron's eyes widened. He blushed and looked at James.

"Yes but what about Doc P?"

"Not doing good in our marriage Ronald." The rocket scientist took Ronald's face in his hands, his thumb stroking the cheek, he stared into Ronald brown eyes and smiled. He ran one of his hands down the blonde's lower back and pulled him closer, before leaning down and pressing their lips together. He heard Ron gasp and took the opportunity to deepen the kiss. James moan into the kiss when he felt Ronald's arms wrap around his neck and pull him closer.


Flashback end;

After that day we been together since and my wife don't know I'm seeing Ronald, she will not.

I caught him around his waist, finding his tongue destroying my mouth as he wrapped his arms needed around my neck. I tightened my hold, pulling Ronald closer. I wanted more.

Ron was sweet with his blonde hair. I've stopped, getting my hands under his legs and lifting.

"Oh James!" Ron huffed, but his legs wrapped immediately around my waist, and he was looking down at me now with an eager smile on his face, Ron brown eyes wide.

Then his hands prevailed pulling at my face, and he was kissing me. He was like a cute sidekick in my arms, burning me in a way I couldn't get enough of. I began stumbling toward the sofa – so that I could place him there and use my hands to distant explore Ronald as I pulled me completely on top of him, his legs wrapping around my waist again.

When Ronald finally let me go, panting now that I had a steady supply of air. I felt one of my work shirt buttons come undone. I glanced between us, seeing Ronald hands fumbling with my white shirt, and then followed the path of two beautiful, petal-skin chest nipples pointing right up at me.

"You know," Ron said as he worked, and I looked back up to see a grin on his face. "You are way too handsome James."

"Ronald," I said, still panting but certainly able to smile. "I know my boy, how was school today?"

"Ok I guess, but Mr P the bully's gave me a hard time again." Ron said.

I frown, and I've saw a hint of now sadness in his eyes eyes. "It's going to be ok Ronald, remember I'm here for you."

I watched as his cheeks flushed completely red again when I comforted Ronald. Then his brown eyes were on my chest. "I need you James!" He'd gotten stuck on one of the buttons.

"Here," I said, pushing myself up. "I can do it." Pulled my white shirt up over my head. Landed on the floor, we was practically naked and spread out on Ronald couch and reached out to touch. The blonde was stunning, but he also had curves for days, enjoyed those legs and lean little body, even more that he also dressed sexy to show off. He seemed most days to just throw on a red crop top for me or he would wear just his spotted boxers. Show his perfect body and legs. I'm into younger boy now that was not my wife anymore.

My fingers touch Ronald sensitive skin.

"James?" Ron said, looking uncertain again. "Are we going to do it? My parents are out of town. Rufus is playing with Jim and Tim!"

"Yes, C'mon," Holding out my hand. He took it, if hesitantly, and pulled Ronald to his feet. "We're not doing this on your couch," I said, before I stooped and got my arm under his knees, and lifted Ronald bride-style.

Ron held on around my neck grinning in excitement.

"Sex definitely deserves the bed, don't you think?"

Ron cheer, "Booyah!"and he kissed me hard while we walk upstairs to his bed.


Ron bed room was clean for once and he had Steal Toes and Pain King posters on the wall, and a desk next to his bed.

Finally some of my clothes were off. I went ahead and disposed of my handcuffs from his desk, as well. No reason to bring those into bed this time.

Yet.

Finally I was ready to crawl back into bed. "Wait Mr. P," Ronald said.

I stopped, raising an eyebrow, stared down at him, laid back and propped on his elbows, the red silk robe still completely open and showing me all the sidekick.

He reached out, hooking his hand into my belt when his fingers slipped down the front of my pants, pulling me forward and I kissed his neck. I held on tight around Ronald back, but the red silk was, getting in my way. I couldn't seem to find a way to hold all that skin in my hands. Which was more important? Which was I more desperate for: his skin in my hands or under my lips?

I keep kissing Ronald. I wanted to taste every inch of him more as the silk he wore, was there?

Naked boy in your arms. Chest just a few inches away. Waiting for your mouth, kissing my way down Ronald body was hot.

And there they were, those delicious nipples. Taking a moment to finally extricate my hands from the red silk at Ronald waist, I slid one hand under that waist, enjoying my boy smooth body of his skin. I then slipped one hand over his nipples, and nearly died when Ronald closed his eyes and moaned biting of his lower lip.

"Oh Booyah, Keep going."

"Ronald, I will."

His eyes met mine and pushed his knees further apart and took a good look at what I've would soon be eating out, his hole, is just as delicious when you have a full veiw folds spread open in front of me like a good eat, shining with their water in the low light coming in from the hall. "God, you're wet from your hole Ronald," I murmured with a smirk and kissed Ronald middle thigh, enjoying in the way the young boy hissed in his breath, pressing my tongue out and tasting his hole. It was sweet, musky and completely overwhelming, Ronald tasted like heaven and he was right here and maybe, just maybe, if I did a good job again – which, you know, I've never had any complaints from him– He'd be here in the morning and I'd get to keep feasting on my lover.

And that squirming! That squeal! I'm already hooked, and I'd been down here for five seconds; running my tongue up, and he bucked. Ronald legs squeezed briefly around my head with his cock moving, looked up, and there he was, still propped up on his elbows, watching me. The red silk robe was off his shoulders, leaving his gloriously naked body to me.

Pulled my tongue back down. "Oh Booyah!" Ron yelled, and then one of his hands reached for me, his fingers burying in my hair. He put forth a tiny pressure, and listened. "Yes, booyah right there Mr.P!" Ron exclaimed when my tongue pressed directly over his hole.

Set with passion, sucking and leaving and rolling it in circles, trying to find that one thing that made Ronald squeal and lose himself and clench his thighs around my head all at once. There were a few, actually. Roaming up and down his cock that ran under all that meat made him gasp, sucking in his cock next made Ronald squeal, and the circling of the head made his hips buck up into my face.

But the real stunt appeared to be a combination of light grip and leaving quickly with the spiny tip of my tongue.

Ron squealed, grip my hair tightened, and then his thighs closed over my face. His other hand joined the first, pulling me so close and dig into his flesh. But kept on, and enjoying the view of a naked Ronald Stoppable.

Ronald was on the edge of pleasure when he opened his eyes and looking down at me, still clutching me. "So Booyah,"

And flashed my mouth a grin, and acknowledge him with a nod of my efforts. My mouth wet and could taste his cum with my tongue, felt so good right now. Than held under his big ass – I'd told Ronald his ass was big like melons, Ron was definitely the huge stock – and nearly lifted his butt up off the bed before turning Ron on all four. But that did the trick. Ronald moan, his thighs so lean, it's hot – so hot – and then he bucked and bucked when I enter him.

Trusting in hard of my Ronnie…

Every body was moving with each trust – and his fingernails dug so hard in around my shoulders.

Every sound was louder with my ears. "Booyah, James don't stop!"


A few minutes later:

Ronald lay back, breathless. "That's rock's big time."

I looked down on my handsome boy, smiling at how flush and pleased he looked. I gave the common locale one last, light kiss – a thicket of my lips only – and then crawled my way up to lie right next to Ronald. He curled instantly into my arms, and held him close, I'm sure he'd want to kiss me immediately again. He had been a good boyfriend and he forgot about his crush which I'm proud of.

I'm over Ann and I'm in love with Ronald more than my wife, if Ann found out I'm sleeping with him she be piss because Ann is like a son to Ronald, brushing the back his blonde hair to see his sweat, blushed face.

"Well Ronnie," I said, grinning and running my hand down over his waist and resting on his naked hip.

"You can stay for the nights James P, I can't sleep without you!" He breathed, still catching his breath laying his head down on my muscle sweating chest.

"I thank I will Ronnie... Got to text Ann first. Give me a minute, all right?" James let out, and Ron arms tightened around my waist as I saw my phone on Ron desk, open it to send a text to my wife.

'Honey I'm working late again at the space center, building a rocket for space. I should be home by morning or the afternoon bye.' Press send and end the call by moving my naked hand over Ronald desk and put his phone back on it.

"It's done Ronnie. We have the night too ourselves."

"Booyah!" Ron cheer and I closed the few inches between us and took his lower lip into my mouth, kissing him hard.

AuthorNotes; I'm just going to focus Ron and James love.