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Big Poppa

By: Laevi
folder Original - Misc › -Slash - Male/Male
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 29
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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13

13.



He was the first, the next morning! Delwyn felt oddly proud, as he locked his bike against the garage. Poppa arrived only minutes later, but that didn’t spoil his mood. He ran to the car and pulled the door open as soon as Poppa had parked, and climbed up. “Good morning!”



“Good morning, my little angel…” Poppa unbuckled and lifted Delwyn up, pulling him close as he offered his lips. For the next few minutes, they were silently kissing. “Mm. Did you miss me?” Poppa ran his fingers through Delwyn’s hair, looking deeply in his eyes. “I missed you…”



“I can’t remember,” smiled Delwyn. He stole another kiss, and lowered himself. “I fell asleep when I saw my bed and didn’t wake up until the morning. Do I look better?”



“As radiant as ever,” smiled Poppa. He climbed out, and locked up. “Too bad you didn’t miss me. I had hoped you had…”



Delwyn slapped the man’s butt, grinning up as they walked to the door. “Yeah, I missed you,” he nodded. “You didn’t even kiss me goodnight.”



“Couldn’t,” shrugged Poppa. “I would’ve kidnapped you if I had, and then we would be in trouble today.”



Delwyn walked towards the canteen, wiggling his hips. “My butt feels better,” he said. “So yeah, good you didn’t kidnap me. Wouldn’t have objected though…”



“Your butt feels better already? After the weekend we had?” Poppa followed him, looking around. “What time is it…?”



“Almost seven, why?” As soon as he said it, he knew what Poppa meant. “Oh, no you won’t,” he laughed, dodging behind the table. He squeaked when the bear grabbed him, pulling him on the tabletop and rolling him on his back. “Don’t!” he laughed, but he pulled the man down to accept the kisses. “Mm…”



“Love you,” murmured Poppa. “I’m longing for the weekend… Mm…” He kept his arms wrapped around Delwyn and leaned heavily atop of him, kissing continuously.



Delwyn was happy to give in. Poppa had shaved his head, he noticed as he caressed him with both hands. He’d wrapped his legs around the man’s hips, enjoying the weight and slowly grinding body against him, until he heard a sound in the garage. “Let me go,” he whispered without making an attempt himself. “We could get caught.”



“I wouldn’t give a damn if they caught us fucking,” grinned Poppa, but he drew back. “Gods, you’re so delicious,” he groaned. Shaking his head, he turned away, opening the cabinet to grab the coffee. “You’ve got me all worked up now.”



“You think you’re the only one?” Delwyn moaned as he sat up, and pushed his erection in a better angle. “This will be a hard day…”



“I should find us something to do in the stockroom or something. Mm… To have a quickly with you somewhere sounds heavenly.” Lucky for Poppa, he was wearing wide pants, so his arousal wasn’t visible when he turned back. Delwyn wasn’t as lucky. It made the bear chuckle. “Horny?”



“You bet,” sighed Delwyn. He moaned when the large hand enclosed him through his jeans. “Your fault,” he muttered. “You’ll tease me all day, won’t you? Ah…”



“Just a little revenge on what you put me through last weekend,” winked Poppa, squeezing the cock. “But it will be worth it, I promise. I’ll fuck you, as soon as we get the chance.”



“You can make me come just like this, if you keep it up for a bit longer…” Delwyn moaned delightedly, moving his hips up and down to press harder into the hand. If Chapman hadn’t entered the canteen, he would’ve finished it.



“Good morning,” rumbled Poppa as cool as ever. Again he’d been remarkably fast, retracting from Delwyn in the blink of an eye. “You brought a good mood today, I hope?”



“And good morning to you too,” nodded Chapman. He gave Delwyn an odd look, but didn’t reprimand him for sitting on the table. “I believe we all brought a better mood, and should start anew, don’t you agree?”



“Fine by me. Delwyn and I have finished the body, so we have nothing special to do today. Maybe we can prepare the accessories. I’ll also show him the stockroom. The boy can’t find his own butt, let alone a screw when I ask for it.”



Delwyn had just hopped off the table, and was sorry for that now. He held his balance on the sink as a delighted sting ran through his ass, like it had done so often since he met Poppa. “Stockroom,” he murmured. “Nice…”



Chapman understood him wrong, and smirked. “It’s not all fun and games, my boy. Alright, when you’re done, could you bring me a coffee? I’ll be in my office. I eh… I have a new desk to try out.”



“Screws, fun and games…” Delwyn shivered when he took the cups. “I hope you brought some rubbers, Poppa, because I’m totally longing for a hard quickie.”



“I brought ‘em,” grinned the bear. “And I’ll show you the stockroom, thoroughly. When I’m done with you, you’ll be able to find every screw and nut.” Standing behind his smaller lover, he gave him a firm hug. “Love me?”



“Damn right I do.”



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