Yes, no, maybe - excuse me?!

My name is Tony Riley, i'm a middleaged human and I am an idiot but with heart. (Original Character RP, Multiverse, Pansexual, Contains NSFW posts WITHOUT cuts. Mun and Muse over 21)

[deletreatualma]

@staggeringlytony <3'd for a starter

Severus blinked as he looked down to the unexpected package that was plopped onto his table while he was away getting them tea. He hesitated at the entryway, looking around as if expecting something or someone to jump out and laugh at him for hoping that this was genuinely a just a social visit from his new companion. When nothing jumped out, he inhaled slowly through his nose, willing himself to relax. He finished walking in and gently set the tray down next to the package. He looked at it for a second longer then back to Tony, "what is this?" even as he waited for a response, he busied himself sweetening their tea just enough, offering a cup and saucer to Tony before taking his own and - more casually than he felt - sitting down. He crossed his legs and stared at Tony, keeping his face neutral.

[staggeringlytony]

"Open it. You'll only know if you stop asking..." Tony shrugged before he drank from his tea. He looked at the other male with a sweet gentle smile and leaned on his own hand looking like an adoring pup.

If you said that Severus and Tony were the exact opposites of each other, they would shrug and agree. Tony was the happy go lucky guy who would bomb Severus with his interest in musicals and old cartoons. His sense of clothing was a stark contrast to the other man's darker tone. Yet Tony wouldn't trade Severus's company for anything - not even a replica of Fred Astaire's umbrella from "Singing In The Rain".

[staggeringlytony]

"We could start by the balcony but whatever happens next is for our own eyes only..." Tony kissed Nate passionately and ran his hands all over Nate's body. He couldn't believe his luck over how hot the taller man was.

[deletreatualma]

He chuckled against Tony's lips, large hands sliding over Tony's sides and coming to rest on his ass. He groaned into the kiss and used his grip on the male's ass to bring Tony closer. Nate deepened the kiss, sucking Tony's tongue lazily and rolling his hips against him.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Nate back passionately and led him to his bed after a moment. He removed his own shirt and struggled with Nate's. "Jesus, was this thing sewn on?!" He joked.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan smiled contentedly as he felt the older man's body press against his in the bed that smelled like him. "I like her, too. She's sweet," he said, pressing himself against him. "I also liked when you called me your Jehan. And I like not having to translate myself for you. Do you even know what I'm saying when I speak French?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I like you and my french is a bit rusty but it seems that you like me too..." Tony kissed Jehan's knuckles. "I know we were just..." He started but then he wiped his eyes. "Fucking hell, I was so scared when you were at the hospital..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan blushed darker at the admission that Tony knew enough of his language to have understood the confession, burying his face between Tony's pecs to hide his face for a moment before coming back up for air and to reply. "I do really like you, and I thought I was really getting over you, but then I saw you like this, and I was sucked back in."

[staggeringlytony]

"I'm glad you like me all glowed up as the kids say... And you're adorable..." He laughed and held him close. "I'm just happy that you're okay now... I really want to work on this... The sex is amazing, obviously... But I want to see where this goes... I really like you, Jehan... I haven't felt this for a while and I genuinely want us to work."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan laughed a little in spite of himself, propping himself up on his arm to look at Tony properly. Gorgeous, sexy Tony in his own bed, looking at him like he was the most beautiful person in the world. "I really like you too. I've never really been on a proper date, but I really want to with you. I want to know more about you."

[staggeringlytony]

"I'm not that interesting to begin with..." Tony blushed before he stroked Jehan's cheeks. "I mean... My life was way more interesting before I was 40." He chuckled. He looked around and then kissed Jehan slowly.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan kissed back instantly, much faster than Tony. “We can start small. You know I have a brother who’s a total stick in the mud, do you have any siblings,” he asked gently, looking at him with a level of tenderness he didn’t think possible.

[staggeringlytony]

"My sister who knew I liked boys way before than I did." Tony nodded. "She's 2 years younger than me... She and mom supported me when I was more open... My dad... He wasn't against it but he did not get it." He sighed as he nuzzled Jehan, looking a bit sad.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony blushed as he rubbed his own neck. "I mean we have been seeing each other for almost a month now... And I genuinely like being with you." He shrugged before sitting next to Nate. "Yeah... I have nowhere else to go at the moment..."

[deletreatualma]

He delighted in seeing the other man's blush, smirking at him as he found something to put the flowers in. "Do ya? So, is this all your way of askin' me to be your boyfriend, Tony?" He set the flowers on his desk then stood in front of Tony, hands resting on his shoulders and squeezing gently before one moved to cup Tony's face. He guided Tony's face up so he could look at Nate, "--'cause if it is, I accept." Nate grinned and leaned down to kiss him slowly.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony looked down and sighed when he felt Nate hold him closer and kiss him. He hummed into the kiss and deepened it, not caring who was watching them. For the moment it was just him and Nate.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan smiled contentedly as he felt the older man's body press against his in the bed that smelled like him. "I like her, too. She's sweet," he said, pressing himself against him. "I also liked when you called me your Jehan. And I like not having to translate myself for you. Do you even know what I'm saying when I speak French?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I like you and my french is a bit rusty but it seems that you like me too..." Tony kissed Jehan's knuckles. "I know we were just..." He started but then he wiped his eyes. "Fucking hell, I was so scared when you were at the hospital..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan blushed darker at the admission that Tony knew enough of his language to have understood the confession, burying his face between Tony's pecs to hide his face for a moment before coming back up for air and to reply. "I do really like you, and I thought I was really getting over you, but then I saw you like this, and I was sucked back in."

[staggeringlytony]

"I'm glad you like me all glowed up as the kids say... And you're adorable..." He laughed and held him close. "I'm just happy that you're okay now... I really want to work on this... The sex is amazing, obviously... But I want to see where this goes... I really like you, Jehan... I haven't felt this for a while and I genuinely want us to work."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan laughed a little in spite of himself, propping himself up on his arm to look at Tony properly. Gorgeous, sexy Tony in his own bed, looking at him like he was the most beautiful person in the world. "I really like you too. I've never really been on a proper date, but I really want to with you. I want to know more about you."

[staggeringlytony]

"I'm not that interesting to begin with..." Tony blushed before he stroked Jehan's cheeks. "I mean... My life was way more interesting before I was 40." He chuckled. He looked around and then kissed Jehan slowly.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan smiled contentedly as he felt the older man's body press against his in the bed that smelled like him. "I like her, too. She's sweet," he said, pressing himself against him. "I also liked when you called me your Jehan. And I like not having to translate myself for you. Do you even know what I'm saying when I speak French?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I like you and my french is a bit rusty but it seems that you like me too..." Tony kissed Jehan's knuckles. "I know we were just..." He started but then he wiped his eyes. "Fucking hell, I was so scared when you were at the hospital..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan blushed darker at the admission that Tony knew enough of his language to have understood the confession, burying his face between Tony's pecs to hide his face for a moment before coming back up for air and to reply. "I do really like you, and I thought I was really getting over you, but then I saw you like this, and I was sucked back in."

[staggeringlytony]

"I'm glad you like me all glowed up as the kids say... And you're adorable..." He laughed and held him close. "I'm just happy that you're okay now... I really want to work on this... The sex is amazing, obviously... But I want to see where this goes... I really like you, Jehan... I haven't felt this for a while and I genuinely want us to work."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan smiled contentedly as he felt the older man's body press against his in the bed that smelled like him. "I like her, too. She's sweet," he said, pressing himself against him. "I also liked when you called me your Jehan. And I like not having to translate myself for you. Do you even know what I'm saying when I speak French?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I like you and my french is a bit rusty but it seems that you like me too..." Tony kissed Jehan's knuckles. "I know we were just..." He started but then he wiped his eyes. "Fucking hell, I was so scared when you were at the hospital..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan didn't know what came over him, but as he moaned softly, he looked Anthony in the eyes and breathily asked, "Would you ever take me out? Like on a date?"

[staggeringlytony]

It took Tony a while to process what Jehan asked him but then he nodded. "Of course... How about the new cafe near your place? Next Tuesday?" He kissed Jehan's chest.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan grinned, looking down at him as he kissed his chest. "I would like that," he replied quickly, grinding against him. "My brother's been trying to set me up with different members of his congregation, and I can't keep just ignoring him when he says that much longer."

[staggeringlytony]

"Tuesday it is..." Tony nodded and kissed him before pushing himself inside of Jehan. Despite the messy laundry room and the intention of their intercourse, this felt more romantic than usual. Tony kissed his lover and cupped Jehan's face.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan gasped and panted softly, holding Anthony closer to him, resting their foreheads against each other when they weren't kissing. It felt a lot more intimate than their sex usually did, more personal, as if they both knew that to some level they were still deeply fond of each other, though to what extent was still up in the air.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony buried his face on Jehan's neck and moaned loudly. "Fucking hell... Talk to me in French... Please..." He begged as he kept his pace. He wanted to tell how much in love he was with the other, and seeing him get along so well with his daughter only made him fall harder.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan wasn’t sure how much French Tony knew aside from the obvious like oui, non, and dieu but he ventured forth a lustful moan, this time not just expletives like before but rather confessions of affection. The kind of affection that he wasn’t often fond of sharing this openly.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan gently and then he sped up. "You okay, babes?" He asked quietly as he got more passionate with Jehan. He did not know what he said but it gave him a ruse.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan nodded, raking his fingers through Tony's hair, breathing against Tony's lips, his words slow and precise, "Je veux être à toi." He didn't know how much French Tony knew, didn't know if the older man was now aware of how much Jehan wanted to be his, but he would say whatever he wanted in French until he had some sort of confirmation one way or the other.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan's jaw and sped up. "Oh Jehan... I'm so close, my babes... I'm coming inside you, okay?" He whimpered as he cupped Jehan's face gently. "I'm gonna cum... My Jehan... Oh... Oh fuck...!"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"Jouis en moi, beau gosse," Jehan breathed, holding him close as he moaned out in pleasure, his cheeks flushed as he realized he'd been called his Jehan, not just Jehan. His own climax wasn't long to follow, painting Tony's chest with robes of cum as he moaned out the older man's full name in utter bliss.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan lovingly and nuzzled him sweetly. "Fuck... That was... Wow...!" He chuckled as he grabbed a blanket over them both. He looked at Jehan adoringly and held him close. "That was..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"That was amazing, Anthony." Jehan smiled, looking Tony in the eyes as he caught his breath. "Am I still allowed to stay the night," he asked, a little embarrassed by just how much he wanted Tony to spoon him, to spend the next morning with him and Daisy.

[staggeringlytony]

"Of course you can..." Tony nodded and put on his pants to lead Jehan to his bedroom. Once they lied down, Tony kissed Jehan gently and spooned the other. "I think my daughter likes you." He whispered happily.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan didn't know what came over him, but as he moaned softly, he looked Anthony in the eyes and breathily asked, "Would you ever take me out? Like on a date?"

[staggeringlytony]

It took Tony a while to process what Jehan asked him but then he nodded. "Of course... How about the new cafe near your place? Next Tuesday?" He kissed Jehan's chest.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan grinned, looking down at him as he kissed his chest. "I would like that," he replied quickly, grinding against him. "My brother's been trying to set me up with different members of his congregation, and I can't keep just ignoring him when he says that much longer."

[staggeringlytony]

"Tuesday it is..." Tony nodded and kissed him before pushing himself inside of Jehan. Despite the messy laundry room and the intention of their intercourse, this felt more romantic than usual. Tony kissed his lover and cupped Jehan's face.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan gasped and panted softly, holding Anthony closer to him, resting their foreheads against each other when they weren't kissing. It felt a lot more intimate than their sex usually did, more personal, as if they both knew that to some level they were still deeply fond of each other, though to what extent was still up in the air.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony buried his face on Jehan's neck and moaned loudly. "Fucking hell... Talk to me in French... Please..." He begged as he kept his pace. He wanted to tell how much in love he was with the other, and seeing him get along so well with his daughter only made him fall harder.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan wasn’t sure how much French Tony knew aside from the obvious like oui, non, and dieu but he ventured forth a lustful moan, this time not just expletives like before but rather confessions of affection. The kind of affection that he wasn’t often fond of sharing this openly.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan gently and then he sped up. "You okay, babes?" He asked quietly as he got more passionate with Jehan. He did not know what he said but it gave him a ruse.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan nodded, raking his fingers through Tony's hair, breathing against Tony's lips, his words slow and precise, "Je veux être à toi." He didn't know how much French Tony knew, didn't know if the older man was now aware of how much Jehan wanted to be his, but he would say whatever he wanted in French until he had some sort of confirmation one way or the other.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan's jaw and sped up. "Oh Jehan... I'm so close, my babes... I'm coming inside you, okay?" He whimpered as he cupped Jehan's face gently. "I'm gonna cum... My Jehan... Oh... Oh fuck...!"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"Jouis en moi, beau gosse," Jehan breathed, holding him close as he moaned out in pleasure, his cheeks flushed as he realized he'd been called his Jehan, not just Jehan. His own climax wasn't long to follow, painting Tony's chest with robes of cum as he moaned out the older man's full name in utter bliss.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan lovingly and nuzzled him sweetly. "Fuck... That was... Wow...!" He chuckled as he grabbed a blanket over them both. He looked at Jehan adoringly and held him close. "That was..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan didn't know what came over him, but as he moaned softly, he looked Anthony in the eyes and breathily asked, "Would you ever take me out? Like on a date?"

[staggeringlytony]

It took Tony a while to process what Jehan asked him but then he nodded. "Of course... How about the new cafe near your place? Next Tuesday?" He kissed Jehan's chest.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan grinned, looking down at him as he kissed his chest. "I would like that," he replied quickly, grinding against him. "My brother's been trying to set me up with different members of his congregation, and I can't keep just ignoring him when he says that much longer."

[staggeringlytony]

"Tuesday it is..." Tony nodded and kissed him before pushing himself inside of Jehan. Despite the messy laundry room and the intention of their intercourse, this felt more romantic than usual. Tony kissed his lover and cupped Jehan's face.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan gasped and panted softly, holding Anthony closer to him, resting their foreheads against each other when they weren't kissing. It felt a lot more intimate than their sex usually did, more personal, as if they both knew that to some level they were still deeply fond of each other, though to what extent was still up in the air.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony buried his face on Jehan's neck and moaned loudly. "Fucking hell... Talk to me in French... Please..." He begged as he kept his pace. He wanted to tell how much in love he was with the other, and seeing him get along so well with his daughter only made him fall harder.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan wasn’t sure how much French Tony knew aside from the obvious like oui, non, and dieu but he ventured forth a lustful moan, this time not just expletives like before but rather confessions of affection. The kind of affection that he wasn’t often fond of sharing this openly.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan gently and then he sped up. "You okay, babes?" He asked quietly as he got more passionate with Jehan. He did not know what he said but it gave him a ruse.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan nodded, raking his fingers through Tony's hair, breathing against Tony's lips, his words slow and precise, "Je veux être à toi." He didn't know how much French Tony knew, didn't know if the older man was now aware of how much Jehan wanted to be his, but he would say whatever he wanted in French until he had some sort of confirmation one way or the other.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan's jaw and sped up. "Oh Jehan... I'm so close, my babes... I'm coming inside you, okay?" He whimpered as he cupped Jehan's face gently. "I'm gonna cum... My Jehan... Oh... Oh fuck...!"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan didn't know what came over him, but as he moaned softly, he looked Anthony in the eyes and breathily asked, "Would you ever take me out? Like on a date?"

[staggeringlytony]

It took Tony a while to process what Jehan asked him but then he nodded. "Of course... How about the new cafe near your place? Next Tuesday?" He kissed Jehan's chest.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan grinned, looking down at him as he kissed his chest. "I would like that," he replied quickly, grinding against him. "My brother's been trying to set me up with different members of his congregation, and I can't keep just ignoring him when he says that much longer."

[staggeringlytony]

"Tuesday it is..." Tony nodded and kissed him before pushing himself inside of Jehan. Despite the messy laundry room and the intention of their intercourse, this felt more romantic than usual. Tony kissed his lover and cupped Jehan's face.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan gasped and panted softly, holding Anthony closer to him, resting their foreheads against each other when they weren't kissing. It felt a lot more intimate than their sex usually did, more personal, as if they both knew that to some level they were still deeply fond of each other, though to what extent was still up in the air.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony buried his face on Jehan's neck and moaned loudly. "Fucking hell... Talk to me in French... Please..." He begged as he kept his pace. He wanted to tell how much in love he was with the other, and seeing him get along so well with his daughter only made him fall harder.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan wasn’t sure how much French Tony knew aside from the obvious like oui, non, and dieu but he ventured forth a lustful moan, this time not just expletives like before but rather confessions of affection. The kind of affection that he wasn’t often fond of sharing this openly.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony kissed Jehan gently and then he sped up. "You okay, babes?" He asked quietly as he got more passionate with Jehan. He did not know what he said but it gave him a ruse.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan didn't know what came over him, but as he moaned softly, he looked Anthony in the eyes and breathily asked, "Would you ever take me out? Like on a date?"

[staggeringlytony]

It took Tony a while to process what Jehan asked him but then he nodded. "Of course... How about the new cafe near your place? Next Tuesday?" He kissed Jehan's chest.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan grinned, looking down at him as he kissed his chest. "I would like that," he replied quickly, grinding against him. "My brother's been trying to set me up with different members of his congregation, and I can't keep just ignoring him when he says that much longer."

[staggeringlytony]

"Tuesday it is..." Tony nodded and kissed him before pushing himself inside of Jehan. Despite the messy laundry room and the intention of their intercourse, this felt more romantic than usual. Tony kissed his lover and cupped Jehan's face.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan gasped and panted softly, holding Anthony closer to him, resting their foreheads against each other when they weren't kissing. It felt a lot more intimate than their sex usually did, more personal, as if they both knew that to some level they were still deeply fond of each other, though to what extent was still up in the air.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony buried his face on Jehan's neck and moaned loudly. "Fucking hell... Talk to me in French... Please..." He begged as he kept his pace. He wanted to tell how much in love he was with the other, and seeing him get along so well with his daughter only made him fall harder.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan didn't know what came over him, but as he moaned softly, he looked Anthony in the eyes and breathily asked, "Would you ever take me out? Like on a date?"

[staggeringlytony]

It took Tony a while to process what Jehan asked him but then he nodded. "Of course... How about the new cafe near your place? Next Tuesday?" He kissed Jehan's chest.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan grinned, looking down at him as he kissed his chest. "I would like that," he replied quickly, grinding against him. "My brother's been trying to set me up with different members of his congregation, and I can't keep just ignoring him when he says that much longer."

[staggeringlytony]

"Tuesday it is..." Tony nodded and kissed him before pushing himself inside of Jehan. Despite the messy laundry room and the intention of their intercourse, this felt more romantic than usual. Tony kissed his lover and cupped Jehan's face.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan didn't know what came over him, but as he moaned softly, he looked Anthony in the eyes and breathily asked, "Would you ever take me out? Like on a date?"

[staggeringlytony]

It took Tony a while to process what Jehan asked him but then he nodded. "Of course... How about the new cafe near your place? Next Tuesday?" He kissed Jehan's chest.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I've been fucked in a washing machine before but not on one," he said, grinning as he pulled his own shirt off, moaning softly. "Ever fuck someone on a washing machine, or do I get to be your first?"

[staggeringlytony]

"Well... I'm popping my cherry on this one." Tony shrugged and prepped his handsome lover. "You're so sexy ..."

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony carried Jehan to the machine and turned it on before he removed both of their pants. "Ever been fucked on a washing machine?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I know I told you that you could come over and stay for the weekend but the wee one just threw up. I think she got sick from eating that cotton candy earlier..." Tony answered the door, his hair a wet mess, shirt open revealing his very fit tank top and wearing a funny hat with a cape. "I dress up to make Dais cheer up."

Tony did not expect his daughter to stay at home dealing with an aching tummy to interfere with another passionate weekend with Jehan. But Tony just shrugged and looked at his younger lover. If you want to leave, I understand... However if you need a drink or something to eat..."

Jehan had been too caught up in staring at the older man's chest to fully process what he said for a bit until he heard the nickname for the little girl. At that point, he yanked his gaze away from the older man's chest to his face, the sort of sheepish expression on the older man's face making his heart do traitorous flips in his chest. He giggled a little, pointing at the hat, "No, you look good. You always look good." Even if he couldn't have the non-stop weekend of sex like he had planned, it felt worth it to see Tony in a silly little hat, looking goofy but still finding himself painfully attracted to him. "No need, I haven't eaten since this morning in preparation, but I'll just take myself down to the cafe," he said, waving off the invitation as casually as he could. He wanted to go in, to see Tony in his own space more, but he remembered how previously it seemed that Tony wanted to keep his family life and his personal life separate, and he figured going into his home while the kid was there would cross those boundaries.

[staggeringlytony]

"There are leftover cake by the way, you sure th...." Tony was interrupted by the little girl in question who had big teary eyes. "Daaaad, it still hurts!" She whined but then looked up at Jehan. "Dad, that is the nice boy from the park!" She looked at Jehan curiously while Tony held her up. "Yes indeed... We were supposed to work on something but..." "But what, papa?"

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"Daisy, right? I remember you too; your kite went rogue and attacked my friend," he said, giving the child a bright, dazzling smile. "I wouldn't want to steal your papa's attention from you when you're not feeling well, little flower," he said, really laying the charm on thick for her and putting it into terms a child could understand without telling her the more intimate details of the nature of their relationship.

[staggeringlytony]

"You can stay?? You seem nice and we don't have many guests normally!" Daisy turned to Tony and gave him the big puppy eyes as Tony chuckled.

"Well, if you take your medicine and behave and if my friend don't mind... Would you like to join us for the night?" Tony asked as Daisy gave Jehan the puppy eyes. "Pleeeaseeee??" Both asked in unison.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"Well, if it was just eating too much candy, I'm at risk of catching anything," he said, hesitating a little as more of a show than anything before relaxing visibly and laughing, "Alright, since you both asked so nicely, I might as well," he relented, keeping the memory of Tony's large pleading eyes close to him, finding it genuinely very cute. "I must warn you, though, little flower, I don't know much about playing with kids; maybe you and your papa can show me the ropes."

[staggeringlytony]

Daisy squealed of joy and dragged Jehan into her room. Tony just laughed and followed them as he enjoyed the view of his daughter dressing up Jehan with a plastic crown and a kitchen apron. "Hey, how come he gets the crown but I don't?!" Tony protested in a funny tone. "Because he is visiting us from another kingdom, pa!" Daisy nodded and showed Jehan her drawings.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

Jehan laughed as he was dragged to her room and adjusted the plastic crown on his head, feeling very much like a cute little prince thanks to this little girl. "Yeah, Anthony. I'm a visiting prince," he said sternly, though with a wide grin on his face before looking at the drawings. "These are really good, little flower! Can I have crayons and draw with you? Your papa knows I'm quite good at drawing, maybe I can draw you," he offered, sitting on the floor with her.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony chuckled and then went on to do some orange juice and toast. Then he leaned on the doorframe to watch Daisy get along so well with Jehan. She never took a liking of his ex Christopher but she seemed so at ease with Jehan and when she went to bed, she hugged Jehan. "Will you come visit us more often, prince Jehan?" She asked in a dulcet voice.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"If your father would let me, maybe," he replied softly, tucking a crayon drawing he did of her under the small nightlight on her bedside table. "Sleep well, little flower," he added, patting the little girl on the head before turning back to look at Tony, himself still wearing the plastic crown. He'd come here for a quick fuck but here he was, playing house with a man he was unfortunately still in love with.

[staggeringlytony]

Tony turned off the light and then led Jehan to the kitchen. He then wrapped his arms around the others waist. "Fuck, you have never been sexier..." He kissed Jehan's shoulder.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"I don't think I've ever had someone call me sexy after seeing me play pretend with a little girl for a few hours," he teased, putting a hand on the side of the older man's neck, tenderly stroking his jaw with his thumb. "You're adorable; I can see where your little Flower got it from."

[staggeringlytony]

"Now... If you still want me, I know where we could be alone without any interruption..." Tony whispered as he reached down to Jehan's bulge. "If you want to, that is..." He removed the shirt that hid his toned upper body, still with the tank top.

[w-o-r-d-s--f-a-i-l]

"Christ, yes," Jehan breathed, pressing himself into Thony's bulge and catching his lips with his own. "Take me where we can be alone without any interruption. I want you so badly," he breathed, letting his other hand go up to rest on one of Tony's pecs.

[staggeringlytony]

"Sounds perfect..." Tony held Jehan's hand and led him downstairs to the basement where there was a laundry machine. Tony removed his top and kissed Jehan hungrily. "Fuck, I'm so damn horny...!"