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Dennis had been sad, devastated even, at first. He had cried himself to sleep that night. He woke up angry. How dare Robby toss him aside after giving Dennis the most mind-blowing experience in his life? To treat him as if he were a child unable to make his own decisions? Sure, it might have been Dennis’ first sexual experience, but he knew it was more than that. Simply grinding with another person shouldn’t make him feel like he ascended to the heavens.
Dennis let himself stew in anger for a week, throwing himself into studying. He had also looked into getting a part time job, seeing as Robby and Trinity were keen on ignoring him for the time being. Dennis didn’t even mind, not sure he could stomach looking Trinity in the eyes.
The initial guilt had hit him hard, and for a brief moment he thought it was enough to forget his feelings for Robby. In the end, he knew what he felt for Robby was more than just lust. He wanted a future with the man, he didn’t care about the age difference or the fact that Robby was his dear friend’s father. They were both adults, even if Robby had a life's worth more experience than Dennis. If anything, it made the whole thing hotter, Robby giving off ‘daddy’ vibes as he easily controlled Dennis’ mindless rutting that night. Dennis wasn’t so sexually naive that he didn’t have an idea of what he liked in bed, and he had gotten himself off while calling the man daddy and imagining Robby manhandling him more times than he could count since the illicit encounter. Dennis wondered what kind of face Robby would make if he called the man that.
Unfortunately, the older man was stubborn, and was doing a great job of avoiding Dennis. There was no way that many double shifts in a week was healthy. When the man wasn’t at work, he spent hours in his shed. On the rare occasion they found themselves in the same room, he saw the man staring at him when he thought Dennis wasn’t looking-always looking like he wanted to eat Dennis.
Dennis would let him. God, Dennis wanted him to.
He wondered how the man did it, resist the rising tension between them before one crucial night revealed just how Robby held himself back. Dennis had woken up for an unknown reason, feeling a shift in the air. Before he could open his eyes, he felt a calloused hand caress his cheek and the familiar smell of pine and antiseptic flooded his nose.
Robby.
Robby was watching him sleep, and had been for a while. He sometimes touched Dennis. Gentle pets that ultimately lulled Dennis to sleep. Dennis had begun to pretend to sleep, waiting for the man to sneak into his room. Occasionally, Dennis would fall asleep, feeling the man’s heavy gaze, or he would be awake until Robby slinked out of the room, not leaving a trace of his presence behind. He knew he should find it creepy or weird, Robby watching him ‘sleep’. But Dennis found it comforting, feeling well rested for the first time in months, knowing Robby was watching over him. He liked that Robby couldn’t seem to hold back the urge to see him, resulting in the man using unsavory methods.
Robby grew bolder over time, caressing Dennis firmer and even using his mouth on him. It took everything he could not to overreact to the man stimulating his nipples for the first time, the erogenous zones never feeling so sensitive before. Dennis had touched himself that night, whimpering Robby’s name quietly as he came. Every so often, he lightly fondled Dennis’ cock, but never took him in hand, likely worried Dennis would wake from the stimulation.
Dennis evened out his breathing, hearing Robby enter the room. He recalled the night before, the man calling out his name as he came. Dennis had so desperately wanted to answer the call, to jump up and scream at Robby about how stupid he was being before he kissed the man. He felt like a livewire, constantly being teased but never receiving the relief he needed. He forced himself not to tense as Robby placed a large hand on his stomach, lightly petting it as if Dennis was a puppy. Dennis held back his whimper. He had set himself up perfectly for the man to fondle him to his hearts’ desire. His blanket was kicked off and Dennis lay on his back, legs slightly spread. ‘Please, touch me more.’
“My sweet Dennis,” he heard the man whisper, voice guttural even in its softness. “You have no idea what you do to me.” Robby lightly dug his fingers into Dennis’ pudgy stomach.
And Dennis, Dennis couldn’t take it anymore. Because he did know what he did to Robby, and Robby did the same to him.
In one swooping motion, Dennis sat up, grabbing onto Robby’s thick arm when the man tried to pull away. He looked into the man’s shocked brown eyes, his look of surprise slowly morphing into one of panic. “Dennis?! Shit, look I can explain-”
“I know you’ve been watching me sleep.” Dennis interrupted calmly, tightening his grip on Robby’s arm when the man once again tried to pull away. “You’ve been touching me, too.”
Robby's eyes began to bulge and he began sputtering. “It’s okay.” Dennis said with a soothing voice, as if speaking to a wild animal. “I liked it.”
Robby finally began to settle, no longer trying to remove himself from Dennis. “You liked it?”
“Yes,” Dennis repeated, letting go of the limb when he was sure Robby would no longer try to run from him. “I wanted you to do more.” Dennis confessed.
“More?” Robby continued to parrot, looking at Dennis as if he’d grown two heads.
“Yes,” Dennis said petulantly, pouting. He grabbed Robby’s hand, placing on his still half hard cock. He shot his best puppy dog eyes up and the man. “See, Daddy? I need you so bad.”
Dennis watched in fascination as Robby’s pupils blew wide, an expression of intense arousal settling over his face. ‘So, that’s what that look was.’ Robby let out a ragged groan, throwing his head back. “Fuck, baby. You can’t just say shit like that.” Dennis noted he didn’t try to remove his hand.
“But, Daddy, it's true.” Dennis began to whine, slightly grinding his hips into Robby’s palm. “I can’t stop thinking about how good Daddy’s hand would feel on my cock.” He paused at Robby’s answering moan. “I mean, I’m just so little compared to your hand, Daddy. I’m not sure it would even be enough to fit-”
Dennis was cut by Robby crashing his lips onto his, claiming his mouth and moving on top of Dennis. The man took both of Dennis’ wrists and pinned them on the bed beside his head. The kiss was filthy, tongues twisting together in snake-like movements. Robby plundered his mouth for long moments, and Dennis moaned at the rough treatment. He whined and bucked into the man’s sturdy frame, desperate for friction. Finally, he was getting what he wanted. Robby sucked on his tongue before ripping his mouth away from Dennis’, a thin string of saliva still connecting the pair. His face was twisted in a snarl. “Fine, baby, if you wanna play dirty. We’ll pay dirty.” He firmly ground into Dennis, watching with a hungry expression as Dennis pleaded for more. “Your little cock is already so hard for me, baby. Fuck, you’re so good for me. In fact,” Robby removed his shirt and shorts, releasing Dennis’ wrist and moving down on the bed. He faced Dennis’ leaking length. He blew a hot breath on it, laughing slightly as it twitched from the action. “I doubt this little thing qualifies as a cock. It’s so pink and pretty, baby. It’s more like a cocklet, hmm? It’s just a little accessory for Daddy to play with.” He flicked it cruelly, watching Dennis wail in response.
Dennis heard himself garble nonsense, feeling he was having an out of body experience. His brain had already turned to mush. He didn’t expect things to get so hot, so heavy so quickly. He already felt like he was on the verge of orgasming. Robby hadn’t even really touched him. He felt Robby give his cock a kiss before gently taking the blushed head in his mouth, lightly sucking. Dennis’ eyes rolled back into his head, and he placed a fist into his mouth to muffle his loud cries. His hand was promptly removed.
He blink blearily down at Robby sternly looking at him. “Ah ah, no hiding your pretty sounds from me, baby. Do you understand?” The older man gave him a smile at his nod. “You want to be good for me, don’t you, sweet boy?” Dennis nodded again, whining. “Good. You’re going to come in my mouth, baby.”
With that, Robby took Dennis’ entire length into his mouth, sucking hard. Dennis opened his mouth in a silent moan, the onslaught of pleasure consuming him. Robby licked at his head, lapping up any precum that seeped out. Robby proceeded to bob his head, swallowing around the small length. A thumb started to circle his furled hole, gently applying pressure and causing more whines to spill from Dennis’ kiss-swollen mouth. It didn’t take much more stimulation before Dennis came with a shout, his body falling into a boneless heap after. Robby slowly pulled off his still half-hard cock, ignoring Dennis’ half-hearted protests. The man gave one last kiss to the warm flesh, causing Dennis to shiver from the roughness of the man's beard rubbing against his now tender inner thighs.
Robby rose up, his form completely encapsulating Dennis’. Robby gave him a deep kiss, barely giving Dennis time to respond, before pulling back and making eye contact with him.
“You did absolutely perfect, Dennis.” Robby said, voice low and dark. “I’ll be honest, if we continue, I won't be able to stop. I would have to take you.”
“Please!” Dennis pleaded. “I want nothing more!”
Robby shook his head. “You don’t understand. Once I fuck you,” he licked his lips. “You’ll be mine, Dennis. That means no one else.”
“I only want you, Robby.” Dennis said, wrapping his arms around the man’s neck and giving Robby a kiss. It was almost sweet in comparison to the dirty kisses of the evening. Robby pulled away first, gripping Dennis’ arms.
Robby peered into his eyes, and Dennis’ breath caught at the intense gaze. Dennis would think the man angry if he didn’t feel the large bulge pressing into his thigh. “I don’t think you get it. I’m not a good man, Dennis. When something is mine, I want access to it twenty-four seven. I want to be the main focus in your life. I control who you hang out with, what you wear, what you can do in your free time. No secrets, your location must always be shared and I would have access to all your devices. Do you see? I’m overbearing, a burden. You don’t want-”
Dennis silenced him with a kiss, pouring his own wants and desires into it. He held eye contact with Robby. “I want all of that. I want to be yours. You can take whatever you want from me.”
Robby groaned and pressed his sweaty forehead against Dennis’. “This is your last chance, baby. After this, there’s no going back.”
Dennis pulled Robby into a hug, nodding. “I want to give you my virginity, Daddy.”
Robby let out a string of curses before crashing lips against Dennis’. Dennis moaned and arched, feeling his own cock reawaken at the kiss. Robby took a hand and stroked him to full hardness and Dennis felt embarrassed at how wet the area was, a mix of cum, saliva, and pre-cum. He always produced a lot of precum when he masturbated, but it felt non-stop as Robby continued to touch him.
“Do you have lube, baby?” Robby muttered, staring down at Dennis’ cock in his fist. The man seemed fascinated at the sight. Dennis moaned, shaking his head. “Have you ever fingered yourself, darling?”
Dennis hesitantly nodded, “Only a few times.”
Robby grunted, finally removing his own outer clothing. Dennis’ mouth watered at the exposed expanse of hairy chest. Robby wasn’t anywhere close to a six-pack, but he was still firm with a soft lower stomach. His briefs held a large bulge. “Can I suck you, Daddy, please?” Dennis begged, desperate to taste the man.
Robby let out a wrecked noise, shaking his head. “Fuck, I would love that, baby, but it’s been a while for me. I won’t last if you get that sweet mouth on me.”
Dennis pouted, letting out a small whine in protest. Robby chucked, spreading his legs and slightly lifting him. The motion brought Dennis’ attention to the man’s very nice arms. He flushed as he saw Robby stare at his genitals. Robby spread his hole apart before blowing on it, watching it clench.
Robby groaned, “You have such a pretty hole, baby. I’m going to have to kiss it, since we don’t have lube. You’re not allowed to come.”
Before Dennis could ask what he meant, a loud moan was forced from him at the feeling of a warm, wet tongue tracing his hole. Pleasure and heat hit his gut and he placed one hand on Robby’s hand and the other on a shoulder, not pulling or pushing, but needing to ground himself. Robby circled his tongue a couple more times before slowly easing the appendage in. He fucked his tongue in and out, causing Dennis’ eyes to roll from the stimulation. He began to grind down, feeling heat build in his stomach. The smarting pain from the man's rough beard rubbing against his ass and inner thighs only acted as a catalyst to the pleasure Dennis was feeling.
Robby sat back and spat on his hole, using a thumb to spread the saliva around. He slid a thick finger into his tight entrance. “Ah ah, what did I say, baby. No cumming unless it’s on Daddy’s cock. I’m going to have to get you a cock ring. My baby is easy, isn’t he?” At those words, Robby went right back to it, licking into Dennis’ hole while slipping in another finger. Dennis felt a bit of pain from the stretch, his own thin fingers never doing the job. The skilled doctor curled his fingers a certain way, brushing against a spot inside Dennis that caused an intense bolt of pleasure to shoot through him. Dennis let out a loud cry, feeling the heat in his stomach grow.
“Daddy, please. ‘M not gonna last. Need you in me, please, please…” Dennis continued to beg, barely aware of the words leaving his mouth. Robby removed his mouth, fitting in a third finger. The man spread the digits, forcing Dennis’ virgin hole to accommodate the unfamiliar strain. Robby kissed his way up to Dennis’ neck, sucking a couple of bruises into his pale skin. Robby removed his fingers, and Dennis clenched from the loss, feeling empty. The older man grabbed a pillow from the bed and paced it under Dennis’ hips, lessening the strain of the arched position Dennis was in.
Robby removed his briefs, and Dennis only got a glimpse of the large, angry cock before Robby loomed over him, lining himself up. Robby pushed the mushroom head of his cock into Dennis’ prepped hole and Dennis clenched his teeth at the stretch, knowing it will feel good soon. Robby took his hand into his, lacing their fingers together.
“Breathe, baby.” Robby murmured, using his other hand to thumb at the head of Dennis’ cock. The little wave of pleasure helped, and Robby was able to bottom after a few moments. Dennis let out a low whine at the fullness he was feeling, placing a hand on his stomach. Dennis blinked down at his abdomen, eyes widening at the disconcerted area. Robby’s cock, clearly larger than Dennis imagined, caused a protrusion in his stomach.
“Fuck, baby.” Robby breathed, looking down at his stomach with a look of awe. “You have no idea how hot that is.” Robby placed a hand over Dennis, beginning to slowly move.
Dennis let out a series of quiet sounds at the movements, taking in the feeling of being fucked for the first time. It was overwhelming, and Dennis felt like he was at the brink of orgasming when Robby’s cock hit his prostate. He barely registered Robby speaking words of encouragement in his ear, the pleasure making him feel hazy. Robby proceeds to lift his legs and snap his hips, driving his cock harder and deeper into his body. The man fucked into him with long, firm strokes, balls slapping against Dennis’ ass. Dennis blearily looked down at the moving bulge in his stomach, moaning at the filthy image. It looked like Robby was truly rearranging his guts.
Robby let out a deep grunt into Dennis’ ear, the rough sound causing tingles to shoot down Dennis’ spine. “Mine,” The man growled in his ear, Dennis was helpless to do anything but agree.
“Daddy, sh-sho good.” Dennis keened, tongue lolling out his mouth as Robby’s thrusts sped up. The familiar swell of pleasure was building again and he felt his cock throb harshly, indicating his release was close.
Robby was letting out all kinds of animal-like noises as he fucked into Dennis, sweat beading at his temples. “Yeah? Gonna-fuck-come for me soon? Come all over Daddy’s cock? I can feel you clenching around me, baby. You feel like a dream.”
Robby adjusted his angle, and suddenly Dennis’ prostate was being hit with every thrust, causing the swell of sensation to reach its peak. With a sharp cry, Dennis came untouched, cum shooting from his cock in short streaks. Dennis felt like the wave of pleasure never ended, and it left him unable to feel his limbs after, feeling like goo in Robby’s arms. The man never stopped his deep thrusts, hips slamming into Dennis’. Dennis let Robby use him, beginning to cry from the overstimulation, before Robby’s thrusts began to lose their rhythm. Robby made several short, firm snaps of his hips before he buried his cock as far as he could go, filling him with torrents of warm cum with a loud groan. Dennis moaned at the acute feeling, the amount of cum Robby pouring in him beginning to leak out.
Robby stayed inside him for what felt like hours, but was probably only a few minutes, before he slowly pulled out of Dennis. Dennis felt a rush of cum pour out of him, and he weakly moaned in response. Robby lifted up his legs, and Dennis heard him utter a string of curse words. Dennis managed to lift his heavy head up, and saw Robby looking at his entrance with a dark, almost angry look. The man attempted to push his cum back into Dennis’ hole but stopped at Dennis’ sound of protest. The man sighed and got up from the bed, murmuring a ‘later’ to himself.
Dennis closed his eyes, hearing the sound of running water. He felt floaty, like his consciousness was elsewhere. All he knew was RobbyRobbyDaddyRobby. He felt something cold and wet graze his legs, before it gently cleaned him, wiping away any evidence of their tryst. A heavy figure lay down next to him, and he registered the body heat of another person. Arms circled around him, and Dennis curled into the warm flesh in front of him, nuzzling. Dennis felt lips kiss the top of his head, before sleep overtook him.
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Dennis opened his eyes, instantly groaning at the light in the room. He gingerly sat up, feeling as if he got hit by a truck. He thought back to last night, his virginity being taken. He blushed at his behavior. He had begged to suck Robby’s cock, for goodness sake. He even felt a pang of disappointment that the man didn’t let him. How embarrassing. Still, it had been amazing. He remembered Robby’s words of ownership. ‘Mine’, the man had said. Dennis wanted nothing more.
He was alone, and the smell of coffee drifting into his room was enticing. Dennis eased out of bed, only to drop back down with a yelp. His entire body was sore. His inner thighs in particular were on fire. Dennis looked at the bathroom wistfully. He would have to get creative if he wanted to shower.
He had to crawl, but Dennis was determined to get in the tub. After a short, but blissful shower, Dennis finally got a good look at himself in the mirror. He balked at what he saw. He was littered with a myriad of hickies, bruises, and bite marks. Dennis looked at his right nipple and winced at the ring of teeth marks around the still-swollen area. When had Robby done that? Dennis must have been more out of it than he remembers. He limped his way down the stairs, wincing at every step, and made his way to the kitchen. Robby sat at the dining room table with the morning newspaper and a steaming cup of coffee. Dennis snorted in his head. ‘Such a dad.’ ‘Daddy’, his mind corrected him and he blushed before greeting the man, giving him a shy smile.
Robby looked up at him, giving him a quick once over and smirking at what he saw. Dennis wanted to punch that smug expression off his face. Or maybe kiss it away. He’s a mess. “I’m surprised you can walk right now. I thought I would have to bring you breakfast in bed.”
Dennis rolled his eyes. “No thanks to you.” Dennis groaned. “I feel like I got run over, ‘Daddy’.” He stretched out the name teasingly.
Robby walked over to him, giving him a kiss on the forehead. “No, baby. You just got fucked.” He winked before flicking Dennis on the forehead. He placed a guiding hand on Dennis’ lower back before steering him to the living room.
“Ow!” Dennis whined, rubbing the abused skin. “What was that for?”
Robby ushered him into the recliner, waving off Dennis’ protests. “Never use Daddy’s name in vain, baby.”
Dennis rolled his eyes but blushed anyway. Robby doted on him, giving him a pillow for his lower back and a soothing balm for his bruises. He also made breakfast, and though the eggs were a little dry and the toast was burnt, Dennis ate it gratefully. The doctor joined him in the living room, pulling Dennis onto the couch next to him. He positioned Dennis in such a way that his sore bottom wasn’t too bothered. A heavy hand was placed on his curls, long fingers playing with the strands of hair. Dennis cuddled with the man for a long while, finding comfort in the strong, steady heartbeat. Robby was reading an old medical journal. Dennis was perturbed to find the man looked hot even in his ridiculous glasses.
He figured he would start the conversation. “You-You meant everything you said last night, right? I’m yours?” Dennis said shakily, not looking up at Robby. He felt the man freeze.
Robby put down his book, moving to face Dennis. He locked eyes with Dennis. “I meant every word, kid. You’re mine, now. Absolutely no one else can have you. I won’t let you go so easily.”
Dennis fervently nodded. “I’m okay with that, sir. Just-um-” He fiddled with his fingers. “When do we tell Trin? I know we’re fresh, but I don’t like having secrets-”
“Dennis,” Robby interrupted. “Baby, I’d rather wait to tell her. I promise we will, eventually, but I want some time to settle in. I haven’t dated anyone in a long time.”
Dennis pursed his lips. “Fine,” he eventually agreed. “But definitely before the summer’s over, ‘kay? I need to know if she'll still want to be my roommate.” Dennis joked, before he felt a feeling of dread overtake him. “Wait, you don’t think she’d be mad, would you? I mean, this is real, we’re not just having sex with no intentions. You’re my boyfriend, now.”
Robby hummed, bringing Dennis into the groove of his neck. Dennis didn’t think it prudent to say it might be his favorite place to be. Robby smelled of his fresh body wash and pine cologne. Dennis liked how manly the doctor smelled. Robby carded his fingers through his hair. “I don’t know, kid. Trinity is…complex. And has serious issues with authority. Especially men. I wouldn’t be surprised if she accused me of taking advantage of you, Dennis.” He responded, voice serious.
Dennis made a soft sound of protest, shaking his head. “More like, I took advantage of you.” It was quiet between the two. “She’s my best friend. I think she’d understand.”
“Well, when we get married, she can start calling you ‘dad’, too.” Robby teased, laughing at the expression Dennis made.
“Ew, never.” Dennis said, ignoring the flutter in his heart at Robby’s use of ‘when’. That was just a slip of the tongue, right?
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They were insatiable after that night. Robby seemed determined to debauch Dennis on every surface in the house. He seemed particularly fond of the kitchen, immediately bending Dennis over the counter or stove when he came home from work. One would think an older man like Robby would have a hard time keeping up with Dennis’ libido, but it was turning out to be quite the opposite. Robby was a machine, often requesting a second round. The man had fucked Dennis into unconsciousness more than once, and Dennis usually came to when Robby finished inside him for the third or fourth time. They had begun to share a room, not seeing the point in sleeping in separate rooms when they often ended up sleeping together anyway. He had finally got to suck on the man’s cock, although ‘choke’ would be a more accurate word. He quickly became addicted to it, often waking Robby up with a blowjob. His favorite mornings were when the man would wake up while coming in Dennis’ mouth. Robby was always particularly rough with him after, rendering Dennis as useful as a jellyfish afterward. Robby loved to mark Dennis, and Dennis now had quite a collection of breathable turtle necks for the summer.
When Robby was off from work, he took Dennis out on dates. Dennis never thought he would be the type to enjoy fancy dinners or overt displays of affection, but he liked how much Robby seemed to adore him. He wined and dined him, giving him flowers and expensive gifts. Dennis used to protest the amount of money the man spent on him, but Robby was quick to put a stop to it. That particular lesson involved rope and left him needing plenty of numbing cream for his sore bottom after. It wasn’t just elaborate dinner dates. Robby had once taken him on a local farm tour. Dennis was able to feed the chicken, milk cows, and brush and ride the horses. It was a little slice of heaven. He had missed farm work. It was also hilarious to watch Robby struggle to walk after riding a horse. Dennis had been determined to make it up to the man, and rode Robby into oblivion until the man came inside him with a shout.
Dennis met Jack, Robby’s best friend and veteran medic. He was the senior attending for the night shift at the ER. Dennis had been incredibly nervous at first, hoping Jack didn’t see him as some sort of harlot that seduced Robby, but there was no need. Jack had actually pulled Dennis aside and thanked him, saying he had never seen Robby so happy. Dennis was shocked as the war vet hugged, giving him a firm pat on the shoulder before the pair returned to where Robby was waiting for them. Robby had been gentle with him that night, giving Dennis deep, tender kisses as he made slow love to him.
They both often played into the ‘happy home’ fantasy, Dennis having dinner ready and greeting the man as he came home from work. Dennis had taken over most of the household chores, liking how dark the doctor’s gaze got when Dennis talked about his day. Robby demanded Dennis share his location at all times, something Dennis did happily. Though he enjoyed the man’s borderline obsessive behavior, he didn’t quite understand where the fears came from. He often woke up to Robby watching him sleep with an intense expression. Sometimes, when he didn’t know that Dennis was awake, Robby would whisper to him. Begging him not to leave him, warning that he would drag him back and tie him up if he did. Dennis never called Robby out on these ardent words, giving the doctor extra TLC on those days. Some days were even harder, the older man spending long hours in his shed. Dennis never questioned him-or the tear streaks he could see on the man’s face after-and simply kissed Robby and served him his favorite meal. He later found out via Jack about Robby’s mentor that he lost as well as the long string of broken hearts the man had suffered throughout the years.
Dennis had found out the hard way just how possessive Robby could be. The man had straight up forbid Dennis from getting a part time job, even though Dennis promised he would get the same days off as Robby and the shifts would be no longer than four hours. They had their first argument about it, ending with Dennis banishing Robby to the couch. It had only taken a day of Dennis ignoring Robby before the man came crawling back, moping. They had reached a compromise, Dennis promising he wouldn’t neglect his household duties or studies. He also couldn’t work with any other men. Luckily, the book store he got accepted at was owned by an older lady who just needed help to stock the heavy inventory and organize shelves. Robby ate him out until he cried as an apology.
He and Trinity rarely crossed paths. The hours of Dennis’ job and the time frame Trinity preferred to visit directly clash, leaving the roommates barely an hour of interaction. It had been over a month since Dennis last had a proper conversation with the future doctor, summer break having four short weeks remaining. When he did see Trinity, she seemed to have a happy demeanor, so things must be going well with her girlfriend(?). Dennis still wanted to tell her about his relationship with Robby-it grew more serious by the day-, but Robby had yet to broach the topic since Dennis brought it up at the start of their relationship, and Dennis wanted to give the man the time he needed. Plus, it wasn’t like the man was hiding Dennis. Dennis had met Jack multiple times as well as visited PTMC, getting to know Robby’s staff. He didn’t need clearance to enter the department anymore, the clerk at the front recognizing him.
It all happened so fast. They had gotten sloppy, reckless in their lustful abandon. They had come back from a date night, wanting to jump each other’s bones. There had been an intense push and pull the entire evening, both men teasing the other. Robby with a firm grip on whatever body part of Dennis’ he could his hands on and Dennis with coy words and sultry glances. He doesn’t know how they survived the car ride. They didn’t bother making their way to the bedroom, crashing out the couch in a desperate make out, eagerly taking off clothes. Dennis was in a particularly teasing mood, shoving Robby onto his recliner before getting on his knees, taking Robby’s half-hard cock from his briefs and swallowing the thick cock in one smooth motion. He watched as Robby threw his head back with a ragged cry, a hand coming down to tightly grip his hair. Robby fucked his throat in short, hard thrusts. When Dennis sensed he was about to cum, he pulled off, holding his hand at the base of the fat cock to stop his impeding orgasm. Dennis slinked up, giving Robby a smirk at the distraught look on his face.
“Did you want to come in my mouth, Daddy?” Dennis breathed, keeping a tight grip on the throbbing length. At Robby’s desperate nod, he leaned down to whisper in the man’s ear. “Well, that’s too bad. I come first tonight, Daddy. And I want all of your thick, delicious cum deep inside my tight, little-”
“What the fuck?!” A female voice yelled behind him.
Both Robby and Dennis froze, mirrored expressions of horror on their faces. Robby moved first, gently ushering Dennis off his lap and pulling up his pants. Dennis felt like he couldn’t move, not looking up as Robby stood and placed himself in front of Dennis, shielding him from Trinity.
“Trin, I can explain-” Robby stated calmly, only to be interrupted by an angry shout.
“Oh yeah, ‘Daddy’?” Trinity spat out the words and Dennis winced at the amount of venom in her voice. “What could you possibly say to justify fucking my best friend?”
“He’s my boyfriend now, Trinity.” Robby said firmly. “Two consenting adults engaging in an intimate act.”
“Boyfriend?!” Trinity scoffed. “I know you’re a lonely old man, but I didn’t think you’d stoop so low just to get your wrinkly dick wet. Huckleberry is half your age!”
“I know.” Robby grit out, Dennis watched as the man clenched his fists. “You think I chose this? Before I knew it, I fell in love with Dennis. He’s the best thing that has ever happened to me.” Dennis gasped, covering his mouth with a trembling hand. He felt tears begin to well up in his eyes. ‘I love you too, you stupid man.’, he thought. Robby shifted to hold him, and he realized he must have said the words out loud.
“Is that what you said to him to get him on his knees?” Trinity sneered. “And you,” she shifted her focus to Dennis, who winced at the fire he could see in her glare. “You let such superficial words convince you to give up your V-card? I know you’re emotionally starved of love but come on. My dad totally preyed on you!” She shook her head in disappointment. She held out a pale hand. “Let’s go, Huckleberry.”
Dennis took a step back, confusion filling him. “What?”
Trinity waved her hand impatiently. “Hurry up and take my hand, Dennis. I’m taking you away from here. It’s last minute, but Yolanda has an extra room you can stay-”
“I’m not leaving,” Dennis said, taking a step in front of Robby.
“Yes, you are, Dennis.” Trinity insisted. “Robby clearly took advantage of your naive nature. You need to get away from his influence.”
Dennis felt red, hot anger flow through him. He stared into Trinity’s eyes. “Your father did no such thing, Trinity. It was mutual. In fact, I was the one who insisted on starting this relationship. I-” Dennis choked up. “I love him, Trinity. Besides, do you really think your father would take advantage of someone in this way?” He gave his roommate a long look.
Trinity looked away from him, lips thinning. “He’s a man.” She eventually said, monotone.
“I see,” Robby said, moving beside Dennis. “You never thought of me as your father. After all these years, you-” Robby paused to take a deep breath, voice doing a shaky thing that indicated the man was holding back tears. “You never-” He couldn’t hold back the flow of tears, bringing a hand up to block his face. Dennis wrapped his arms around the man’s waist, feeling the man drop his head onto his shoulder. Dennis continued to look head on at Trinity.
Trinity looked up, hurt coloring her expression. “Of course, I lo-” She cut herself off. “I loved you. Right now, I’m feeling a whole lot of the opposite though.”
“I think we should all take some time,” Dennis said, feeling an unnatural sense of calm wash over him. “This is a lot to process. Trin, we didn’t mean for this to happen. We love each other and you. I hope you can accept us.”
“Fat chance.” Trinity replied, face twisting into a mixture of hurt and anger. “Can’t believe you’re choosing dick over your best friend. Good luck with that.”
With those final, scathing words, Trinity gave them one last glare and left, slamming the door hard enough that the picture frames on the wall rattled.
Dennis wasn’t sure if he would ever see her again.