Daddy Playdate Ch 12

Josh:

I woke up with my head feeling like it was going to explode. I struggled to open my eyes, my vision was blurry. In my hazy state, the fluorescent light came into view, and as I tried my best to stay focused and recall my memories, I was startled by the voices around me.

"Thank god! He's awake!"

"I'll get the doctor."

"Josh! How are you feeling?"

It took me a moment to find my bearings, and to realize I was in a hospital bed. I looked around, Corey and Brad were standing to the right of the bed, while Adam, in his police uniform, was on the opposite side, holding my hand.

"What happened?" I asked.

"We found you unconscious in the locker room." Brad answered, "The doctor said you have a concussion, and you cut your forehead, you were bleeding a lot."

"Paul..."Memories came back as I talked, I was in the locker room, arguing with Paul, and... "He hit me..."

"Don't worry about him. Let's get you checked first, and get some rest, we'll get your statement later." Adam said, comforting me.

"What time is it?" I asked, "Peter...I need to..."

"I'll take care of him, You just need to stay here and rest." Adam reassured me.

I nodded, and closed my eyes, trying to relax a little bit, but my headache was killing me. I shifted my body, getting comfortable in my bed, I could feel Adam's hand gripping me tightly, that was all I needed to feel safe and protected, among friends who loved me. And slowly, I drifted away in my sleep.

Adam :

I sat next to the bed, my gaze fixated on Josh, who was sound asleep. Everyone else left, including Mike who accompanied me to the gym, helping me through all of this, and drove me to the hospital. The room was quiet, almost peaceful, except for the anxiety and my racing heart that's slowly calming down.

Thank god Josh is alright. To think I was blowing Mike when all of that happened...it's scary, how can I forgive myself if anything happened to Josh...It is my job to protect people. I can count with my finger how many times I get so worried, sick to my stomach, once was when my wife left me and Luke, and the second time was when Luke got sick and had to stay in hospital for a week...and now with Josh, I really, really care about him, he's a wonderful friend, and we have great time together, but...are there more to it? Am I falling in love with him? Or I'm just caring for a friend...Fuck! Why is everything so complicated? Mike confessed his love to me, and now I don't know what's going on between Josh and I. I just want everyone to be happy, am I selfish to want to mess around with both of them? I wish I have an answer to that...

I was deep in my thoughts, when suddenly I heard shifting in bed. Josh slowly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling for a moment, before turning his head facing me.

"Hey, how's the sleep? Feeling better?" I smiled.

"Yeah, still feeling groggy, but...better." Josh smiled back, "At least the headache is gone."

"You have to thank all the drugs they give you." I said, and reached my hand out and held Josh's hand. "I'm glad you are okay. I was so scared."

"I'm glad you are here...still here." Josh looked around, "Did everyone leave?"

"It's getting late, and they all have things to take care of."

"How about you? Don't you need to work?" Josh questioned, "You are still in your uniform."

"My partner Mike is helping out, and I shouldn't be working on this case anyway, you know, conflict of interest." I replied, "I do have to go soon though, It's almost time to pick up the kids. I can bring Peter here to visit you later."

"No, I don't...I don't want Peter to see me like this. I don't want him to worry." Josh shook his head, "Would you take care of him until I'm out? I trust you."

"No problem at all." I said, "I'm just bummed you're gonna miss the playdate."

"Oh trust me, Peter wouldn't miss me for one bit." Josh laughed, "He only cares about his games."

"But I do." I said softly, "I've been looking forward to our little fun activities at night..." I leaned in and kissed Josh, feeling our lips touching, our tongue found each other and twirling together.

We broke our kiss after a long while, we were both panting. We remained silent, and stared at each other. "Did I tell you how hot you look in your uniform?" Josh finally broke the silence, and said, "I can't believe this is the first time I see you in your uniform."

"Oh yeah? You like some cop action?" I grinned.

"Yes, please...I really need some release..." Josh groaned, as he kicked his cover off. He was in his hospital gown, and in clear view, his hard cock was popping out, nudging the thin fabric.

I gulped, I could feel my own cock growing, I wanted to hold Josh tight, feeling his throbbing cock in my hands. "Scoot over." I ordered, and climbed into the bed, laying next to Josh. I immediately went for a kiss, while my hands reached down, searching for Josh's stiffening cock.

"Ugnn...you searching for a weapon down there?" Josh moaned, as I grasped his throbbing cock over his hospital gown. "God, You have no idea how much I needed this." Josh said, as he began to touch my body, feeling the arms that's stroking his cock, brushing through the gingery hair on my forearm, squeezing and feeling up my bicep, as the muscles contract and release as I move and work my arms. And finally, he reached for the buttons on my uniform, unbuttoning them one by one.

"Stop. I want to keep my uniform on." My shirt was half opened when I stopped Josh, half of my shirt was draping down my torso, exposing my hairy chest and my nipple. "To protect and to serve...I couldn't protect you, but at least I can serve you." With that, I reached behind Josh, untying his gown, and stripped it off. Josh was just in his boxer briefs, and to no surprise, his hard cock was jutting out, pulsing with anticipation. I climbed on top of Josh, sitting on his waist, I could feel his hard cock nudging my ass. I was surprised that I didn't feel uncomfortable as I would have expected, with his cock so near my hole. Obviously, I wasn't going to outright have sex with Josh, but it was comforting to know that our connection was strong enough for me to let my guard down, and be comfortable and intimate with him.

I leaned in and kissed Josh once again, but this time I didn't linger. I slowly kissed down his face, his neck, feeling his scruffy beard tickling my lips, my hands rested on his Broad shoulders, and as I moved down, they slid across his hairy pecs, pressing and rubbing his bare skin. My bulge was nudging his hard cock, I could feel his thick member surged up as I ran my lips across his chest and landed on his ruddy nipple, kissing it before sucking on it, my tongue licked and flicked his nipple, teasing it in a circular motion, as I hear Josh's moan became louder and louder.

"Shit...Adam...someone's gonna hear us..." Josh groaned in pleasure, he gripped my hair as I worked on his body.

"I don't care..." I kept sucking, my hands slowly moved their way down onto his defined abs, "Right now...you are my priority." It takes a terrible incident for me to realize how deeply I care about Josh. I was so scared I would lose him, and I would do whatever it takes to have as much time I have with him. I was such an idiot, what was I so afraid of? I don't care about all those labels, gay, straight...whatever, all it matters is that I care about him, I love him. Fuck! I feel terrible about Mike, I know he loves me, but...if I have to pick between Josh and Mike...I feel guilty, I was just blowing Mike's cock, now I'm all over Josh...I'm a slut, I can't get enough of it...

I returned the focus on Josh, as I slowly slid down, licking his torso. My tongue traced the contour of his bulging muscles, following his thin treasure trail, down to his crotch. His grey boxer briefs could barely cover his thick cock, stretching the front and pointing up, a large dot forming at the tip, precum seeping through the cotton. I instinctively started licking the wet spot, I could feel the warmth underneath the layer, his hard cock bounced as I repeatedly slid up and down, tasting the saltiness under my tongue.

"Ughh...fuck...this feels great..." Josh moaned, as he wiggled under me, his breathing was getting heavier, and it was a great feeling to know my action is what caused his satisfaction. I wrapped my lips around his tip, still in his underwear, I could sense his cock pulsing as I closed the gap and hugged it tightly. "Fuck...please...just suck my cock..." Josh begged, he grabbed my head with one hand, holding me in place, his other hand gripped the waistband of his boxer briefs, trying to pull it down.

"Let me do it for you..." I intended to keep my promise to serve, I pushed his hand away, bit down on the waistband, and slowly peeled it down. As I removed his underwear with my mouth, his hard cock moved down along with it, charging up, his blondish trimmed bush slowly appeared, before his thick cock revealed itself from the base bit by bit, and as the pink tip came out from hiding, it surged up and slapped my face, and landed on his stomach. Josh was clearly enjoying himself, as his cock was throbbing, and as hard as it could be. It bounced a few times, leaving a sticky mess on his abs, eventually stopped and hung above leaving a small gap, and a string of precum in between.

I should have gone for his throbbing cock, but instead I had another idea. I pulled his boxer briefs off his body, and buried my face between his thighs. Most if not all of the times I had a chance to suck on his cock, we were in a car, in a small space. This was one of the times I had easy access to anything below, and I couldn't miss my chance to try it. I started licking his ball sacks, they were less hairy than I expected, I could taste and smell his manly musk as I felt his ball roll under my tongue. I remembered how much I enjoyed my ex wife fondling with my balls when we made love, how she teased and played with them making me squirm with pleasure. With that, I filled my mouth with his weighty balls, sucking and slurping as my hand lifted his legs over my shoulders for easier access.

"Oh my god...Adam...no one ever played with my balls before..." Josh was surprised, but he welcomed the impromptu stimulation. "Fuck...yes...suck on my balls..." Josh moaned, while I played with his balls, my cock was so hard, begging to be released, but I ignored it, Josh should be my focus.

"I think it's time to check the weapon." I looked up from his crotch, popping his tightened balls out of my mouth. My right arm wrapped around his thigh, grabbing his leaking cock in my hands, and stroking it gently. My hand ran along his shaft, feeling the hardness of his cock, rubbing the tip as I reached the top, at the same time, I went back to licking his balls, while listening to Josh's intense groan.

"Ughh...fuck...Adam...you are so good at this..." Josh cried out, his hands found his nipples, and began to pinch them. "Faster...fuck...faster..." He yelled, as he swung his body, matching the rhythm of stroking. He thrusted his hips up, essentially fucking my hand, sliding up and down my fingers, and as he moved his body, his balls slipped out of my mouth, my tongue slid down as he moved up, gliding across his crack.

"Oh fuck..." Josh shivered as I accidentally licked his hole. "Ughh...keep licking...eat my ass" Josh's words were my order, as I followed it without thinking. I pushed his legs further up, and spread his cheeks with my remaining hand, I traced my tongue along his crack and found his hole once again. Josh's ass was hairy, his blond almost invisible hair scattered across his ass cheeks, and it became denser as it was closer to his hole. It was nothing I ever experienced, as I guided my tongue through his crack, I could feel his hair brushing my face, his manly scent filled my nostril, and I loved it. Eating a man's ass was never something I considered doing, it was always out of the question, but as I navigate his hole, the urges to feel his inside grow stronger. I licked his hole with passion, and each time I put more and more force into it, trying to break through the seal with my tongue.

"Fuck...Adam...this feels so good..." Josh moaned, "I need you inside me..." With that, I instinctively pressed my finger up against his willing hole, and as I pushed forward, my finger simply sunk into his hole. I watched in awe seeing my finger slowly sucked in, his muscles wrapped around it tightly, my cock twitched in response. And for the first time I wished to fuck a man, to see my own cock shoved into his hole. I continued exploring his inside, I wasn't exactly clueless as to how gay sex work, although not the details, I at least knew about the prostate. I wiggled my finger and slowly pushed deeper and deeper, and soon I could feel Josh's cock throbbed as gallops of precum gushed out.

"Fuck yes...Ughh..." It didn't need more indication that I found his prostate, I started fucking him with my finger, gliding in and out of his hole, brushing his prostate on the way. Josh groaned as I finger fuck him, overwhelming lust flooded his body, "Uhmm...fuck me...Adam...fuck me..." And as he moaned loudly, my own cock was aching, there was nothing I needed more than to fuck him right here and now.

I pulled my finger out of his ass, and unzipped my pants, my hardened cock was all sticky and slicked with precum already. I gave it a few tugs, before pressing the head against his tight hole. "I'm gonna fuck you...Josh." My heart was racing, I slowly pushed forward, feeling his hole stretched open, and engulfing the tip slowly, and as I was ready to make the push to enter his hole fully, I was startled by a voice.

"Adam! Are you still here?" Mike was yelling for me from outside. I panicked as I snapped back from reality. I hastily jumped off the bed, turned my back to the door, and quickly shoved my cock back in my pants and dressed myself frantically. Josh was equally surprised, as he pulled the blanket over his whole body to cover himself. I button my shirt in the nick of time as Mike walked in, with a blank expression. I couldn't tell if he noticed anything, except he was staring at us without a word.

"I...I thought you were gone." I said, "I was about to leave."

"I did leave. But I came back to see if you need a lift." Mike smiled. "I guess I'm right on time."

"Thanks. Um...yeah, I'm leaving." I smiled back, and turned to Josh, "I'll be back tomorrow, rest well."

"Thanks Adam." Josh said, "And you too, Mike. Well, nice to meet you."

"You too, we'll talk more soon." Mike nodded to Josh in appreciation, and turned back to me, "Let's go." And thus we left the room with the sex deprived Josh.

Josh:

I sighed as I pulled up my boxer briefs and put my hospital gown back on. It was frustrating that not only were they interrupted, it was the first time Adam was willing to have sex with him. Granted he never really asked before, but Adam never expressed any will to go beyond sucking dicks. And now the moment was gone, I wasn't risking getting caught again.

My mind was racing with thoughts, reminiscing the sensation and touch from earlier, it was the first time I got closed to getting fucked, and it was so much more tempting than before that I got a taste of it. Perhaps it was the drugs, and the adrenaline coming down from the sex, my brain started getting hazy, and I fell back to sleep slowly.

The next time I regained consciousness was much later, when the room was dark, probably late at night. I was woken up by a slight shifting noise, accompanied by footsteps. I didn't fully open my eyes, still in my sleepy state, I squinted as I watched a tall dark figure walk up to my bed, and stopped next to my bed. I wasn't sure how to react, or rather, my brain wasn't fully awake to process what was happening, I simply stayed still. And as I was about to speak, I stopped myself as the man spoke first.

"I...I'm so sorry..." The man said, in his raspy voice. He was obviously crying, and he kept on staring. What the fuck is going on? Who is he? Fuck...he better not be a ghost...Fear started creeping up on me, I closed my eyes, worried the man would notice me awake, I wished he would just leave. But he kept on staring, and to my surprise, he leaned in and planted a kiss on my lips. It was a brief moment, I was shocked, and by the time I stole a glance, I watched the man wander back to the door, leaving me alone once again.