While the two men slept, their phones buzzed, warning of another Glitch coming soon, but they stayed asleep through the buzzing and beeping, comfortable in bed together. When they woke up, though, things were much different.
Jack was the first to wake, looking over at his boyfriend with a smile. He noticed something different though. Colt’s usual facial hair was gone. Overall Colt looked younger too, maybe teenage or so. But that didn’t stop Jack from waking Colt up to take care of his morning wood.
Jack shook Colt awake and he grunted, nodding toward his boner creating a tent in the sheet. Colt happily and lustfully began working his way down Jack’s body to take care of his needs. Eventually Jack flipped Colt onto his back and pushed his throbbing dick into Colt’s ass. The two of them came together as Jack roared with pleasure.
Not ten minutes later did Jack feel himself start to get horny again. Colt had gotten up to make breakfast so Jack got out of bed and headed for the kitchen. Once he got to Colt, he cleared his throat, causing Colt to turn around. “You aren’t done, boy.” Colt placed one hand around Jack’s cock and the other up to his chest, jerking Jack off as he massaged one pec and sucked on the other. Jack quickly became so excited that he came, semen spraying on Colt’s smaller stomach.
After coming down from the excitement of his second orgasm of the day, Jack spoke up, “Go clean yourself up, boy. I’ll finish breakfast.” Colt happily did as he was told, heading for the bathroom. After Jack finished cooking and Colt cleaned himself off, Jack asked, “So, how old exactly are you now, Colt?” “Eighteen, so I guess you can really be my daddy now.” Jack smirked in agreement before saying, “From now on, when we’re home alone I only want you serving me. Worshipping my body, cleaning me, cooking for me.” He thought about yesterday’s conversation before completing his statement. “Is that okay?” “So you want me to just… show you how much I love you, basically?” Jack smirked in acknowledgement before cleaning off the table and laying on it, taking the plate of food meant for Colt and pouring it on his stomach. “Get cleaning, boy.” Colt excitedly starting lapping his food off of Jack’s hard muscles as Jack flexed, enjoying the feeling of Colt’s tongue against his rock hard abs. Eventually Jack came a third time, adding his cum to Colt’s breakfast, not that Colt minded. While Colt was finishing up, Jack spoke once more. “Look at me, boy.” Colt turned his head to see Jack’s face.
“I love you too, Colt.”