Lost and Found

Mark was quiet for a minute, just letting his hand move softly over the other man's back. "Do you want him?" he asked just as quietly.

Mike lifted his eyes then looked back at the chest in front of him. "It doesn't matter if I do or not, he's my son."

Mark took his free hand and lifted Mike's head until they were looking into each other's eyes. "Do you want him?" he asked again.

Mike thought about lying, but after 10 years with Mark, they pretty much knew when the other person was lying. He took a deep breath, let it out slowly and nodded. Mark smiled softly and leaned down and kissed him gently on the lips. "Then go be with him."

Mike's eyes widened as he looked at the man he loved almost more than he loved Kenny. "Mark, I..."

Mark put his finger against his lips. "Don't Mike, don't say how wrong it is or that you will hurt me by being with him. Yes, we have been monogamous for the past 10 years and if it was anyone else but Kenny, it would bother me. But he is your son, you love him and you want him and I know he wants you. If you don't take this opportunity and you let him leave, you both will regret it for the rest of your lives. Go to him, be with him, the way you want to. I'll be here and I will see you in the morning. I love you Mark, nothing will ever change that, but I don't want you letting an opportunity slip away and always wondering what if. Now go." He pushed gently against Mike's shoulder.

Mike searched his eyes for a minute but there was nothing to find. No fear, or pain or anything like that. There was only peace. He slid slowly out of the bed, and then looked back at Mark once more "Are you sure?" he asked.

Mark smiled the smile that had made Mike fall in love with him all those years ago and Mike felt his heart flip in his chest. "I'm sure baby; go be with your baby boy. I love you."

Mike smiled at him then turned for the door. Before he walked out he turned back, Mark was where he left him, watching him with a smile "I love you too." Then he slipped from the room, closing the door silently behind him.

Mike's heart was pounding in his chest as he opened the door to the guest room. Kenny was lying on his back, the moonlight coming through the open window, shining over his naked body. Mike slipped into the room, closing the door silently behind him then leaned against it as he stared at Kenny. His cock was soft now in sleep and rested in his nest of pubic hair. He had a spattering of hair covering his chest that went in a line down to his crotch but it wasn't overwhelming. His chest rose and fell with his breathes as he slept. Mike took a deep breath, letting it out slowly as he moved towards the bed.

He sat as carefully on the bed as he could, so there was barely any movement and Kenny slept on. He reached out with a shaking hand and ran his fingers over the hair on Kenny's chest. It was soft and he let his fingers move through it, making little circles on the younger man's chest.

Kenny let out a soft sigh in his sleep and Mike froze, his hand still touching Kenny's chest. When Kenny started breathing deep again, he relaxed and let his hand move down over the younger man's stomach. He ran his hand over the muscles and closed his eyes as he let out his own soft sigh. He let his eyes move over Kenny's body as he slowly moved his hand towards that softness that he knew from experience wouldn't stay soft for long. He wrapped his hand around Kenny and lifted the younger man's cock away from his stomach. He was surprised at how thick his son was, he was actually thicker than he was.

Kenny shifted a little in his sleep but Mike barely noticed, he was watching his hand as he slid it up and down over his son's shaft. He watched as Kenny's cock went from being completely soft to being semi hard in a matter of seconds. He darted his eyes to Kenny's face, but the younger man still slept, so he leaned over and took the head of his son's cock between his lips, sucking gently at it.

Kenny let out a soft moan and shifted in his sleep once more, but Mike didn't stop this time. Instead he let his head move down until he had all of Kenny's cock in his mouth. He closed his eyes and savored the taste of the cock in his mouth before he raised his head, only to push down once more.

It took a minute or so for Kenny to differentiate between his dream and reality. He had been dreaming of Mike sucking on his cock. He had the dream before so it wasn't anything really strange about it, except this time, the feeling was more intense than he had ever had before. It really felt like a pair of lips was wrapped around him. He opened his eyes but it took another minute for his mind to catch up and for him to focus on the man leaning down almost between his legs. He saw Mike's head bobbing up and down over him. At first he thought it might be Mark, but the moonlight coming from the window hit just right and Kenny saw his dad's lighter colored hair.

Kenny opened his mouth to speak but at that moment, his dad moved his head back down and Kenny felt his cock slip into Mike's throat. He arched his body as a moan was torn from his lips. Mike turned his eyes to look at his son, his lips still pressed against the younger man's pubic hair, his son's cock still buried down his throat. Kenny looked at him wide eyed for a minute. "Dad?" he asked softly.

Mike smiled at him, and then went back to bobbing his head up and down over the younger man's cock as he kept his eyes locked on Kenny's. Kenny was stunned, he had dreamed of this since he first saw the picture of his father, but he never expected it to become a reality, especially when he had met Mark.

Mike moved his head up and down a bit faster; whipping his tongue over the hard flesh and Kenny cried out as he tipped his head back and closed his eyes. His hips started rising against his father's mouth and Mike just sucked even harder. "Oh god dad," Kenny cried reaching down and tangling his fingers in Mike's hair, holding him against him as he bucked up with his hips.

Mike let Kenny face-fuck him for a minute, then gently untangled his son's fingers from his hair, holding his hand as his mouth moved harder over the hard flesh in his mouth. He kept his eyes on Kenny's face, watching as the younger man's breathing became ragged and his eyes closed as moans escaped his lips. Kenny was jerking his hips up and down, as his breath came out in ragged pants. His fingers tightened in Mike's until it was almost painful. "D...dad, oh fuck dad suck me." He cried tossing his head back and forth against the pillow.

Mike sucked him harder, jerking his cock with his free hand. Then he grazed his teeth against the base of Kenny's cock as he slid the head into his throat once more. It was something that drove Mark crazy when he sucked him and Kenny was no different. Kenny screamed and slammed forward with his hips, burying more of his cock down his father's throat as his balls started to tighten and burn. "I...I'm going to cum." He cried squeezing his eyes tightly shut.

Mike tightened his throat muscles and Kenny let out a strangled cry. Mike pulled back fast enough that he was able to taste the first shot, but barely. He let Kenny's cock slide back into his throat as the younger man shot his cum. Mike closed his eyes as he felt his son's cum sliding down his throat. He moaned softly and when he felt Kenny slow to a dribble he pulled back and let the last little bit rest on his tongue before he swallowed it to.

Kenny had his eyes closed and was fighting to catch his breath as Mike lifted his head off of him. He had loosened his hand on Mike's and Mike squeezed his fingers gently making Kenny open his eyes. "You taste good kid." He said with a smile.

Kenny chuckled breathlessly, "thanks dad."

Mike moved up until they were lying beside each other. He let go of Kenny's hand as he cupped his son's face. Kenny leaned into his hand, and then his eyes widened as Mike lowered his face. At the first touch of his father's lips, Kenny's eyes fluttered closed and he moaned softly as he turned onto his side and leaned into the other man, wrapping his arms around his neck.

Mike wrapped his arms around Kenny, pulling him against him until he was laying on his back, with Kenny's body covering his as he deepened the kiss, gently probing at Kenny's lips until the younger man opened his mouth and he slid his tongue inside, gently rubbing their tongues together. Kenny moaned and pressed even tighter against him as he kissed him back.

Mike ran his hands down over Kenny's back and cupped his ass, pulling him tight against him. When Kenny felt his father's hard cock pressing against his stomach, he let out a small whimper and ground their bodies together. Mike moaned against his son's lips and rolled them over so he was lying on top. Kenny wrapped his legs around the older man's waist as Mike ground their bodies together making both men cry out against each other's lips.

Mike gently pulled back and looked down into Kenny's eyes. "I have wanted to do that since I first saw you at the airport." He said huskily.

Kenny smiled up at him, "I wouldn't have minded."

Mike looked down at the child he had made from a one night stand and smiled. His son was gorgeous, a younger version of him. He was sure he had a string of lovers waiting for him back home. He leaned down and kissed Kenny softly once more then rolled over and pulled the younger man against him. "So how many hearts have you broken?" he asked as Kenny rested his head against his chest.

Kenny blushed and buried his face in Mike's chest, kissing his nipple. "None," he said against his father's skin.

Mike chuckled as he ran his fingers over Kenny's back. "Well you must at least have some hot guy waiting at home for you."

Kenny kissed Mike's chest again, then lifted his head and looked at him. "Nope, not that either."

Mike looked at him in surprise. "You mean I'm the first guy you've ever kissed?"

Kenny buried his face in Mike's chest again and nodded. Mike pushed on his shoulder until Kenny lifted his head. "Tell me you're not a virgin." He said in shock.

Kenny lowered his eyes. "I could, but it would be a lie."

Mike lowered his hand and lay back against the pillow looking at his son in shock. "How is that possible? You are a very good looking young man. I figured you would have a string of lovers waiting for you back home."

Kenny moved out of his arms and sat back beside him on the bed and shrugged. "Just haven't found anyone I wanted to be with is all."

Mike rolled over onto his side, resting his head on his arm. "Have you even looked?"

Kenny looked down at his hands in his lap, "yeah, kind of."

Mike reached out and ran his hand over Kenny's leg, making the other man look up. "What was wrong with them?"

Kenny blushed and looked down at his hands again and shrugged. Mike reached out and cupped his face once more. "Talk to me son." He said softly.

Kenny looked into his eyes and sighed. "They weren't you." Then he looked back at his hands.

Mike smiled and wrapped his hand around Kenny's neck, pulling him towards him once more. Kenny pulled back at first then let his father pull him against him until they were once again laying wrapped up together on the bed. Kenny buried his face in Mike's chest, inhaling the scent that was all him as Mike wrapped his arms around him and kissed the top of his head. "You wanted me to be your first lover?" he asked softly.

Kenny nodded against his chest and snuggled even closer, tightening his arms around Mike's back. Mike sighed softly, running his hands up and down over Kenny's back and they just lay like that for a few minutes each lost in their own thoughts.

Chapter 3

Mike lay there for a few minutes unsure what to do. He still wanted Kenny, worse than he had ever wanted anyone before. But this was not only his son, his own flesh and blood, but he was a virgin. He had never been with a virgin before, except for when he was one. He knew when Mark told him to come to Kenny, the other man expected them to have sex, but now as he held the younger man in his arms, he was really unsure if that was a good idea or not.

He actually considered pushing Kenny away and going back to Mark, but Kenny was nuzzling his chest with his lips and tongue, dropping soft kisses against Mike's skin then gently licking it. Mike felt his cock twitch at his son's tentative movements and rolled over onto his back giving into what his body wanted.

Kenny lifted his head and looked at his father; Mike was watching him with a smile. He smiled back then went back to leaving kisses along the older man's skin. Mike shivered as he felt Kenny's tongue moving over his stomach as the younger man made his way lower. Mike knew where his son was heading, but it still tore a ragged moan from his lips as Kenny wrapped his hand around his cock.

Kenny looked at his dad, Mike was watching him, but there was a look in his eyes Kenny had never seen before. It didn't take long for him to realize it was hunger, his dad wanted him as much as he wanted the older man. Seeing that look seemed to boost his confidence a little because he lowered his head and started running his lips and tongue over Mike's cock in the way he had done to his chest and stomach.

Mike moaned and closed his eyes as he forced his hands to his sides, to keep from reaching out and touching Kenny. The kisses and licks were soft and tentative and it took a lot of control not to push Kenny's head until the younger man took his cock into his mouth. Kenny kissed and licked down one side of Mike's shaft then back up the other. By the time he reached the tip, Mike's hands were clenched in fists at his sides, his breathing was labored and his eyes were squeezed shut.

Kenny smiled; glad he could cause that kind of reaction in the other man, then started kissing and licking the tip of Mike's cock. Mike let out a strangled cry and opened his eyes, they were glazed with need. "Please Kenny, take it in your mouth." He sighed raggedly.

Kenny's smile brightened as he turned his eyes to his father. He kept his eyes locked on Mike's as he opened his mouth and let the tip of the older man's cock slip between his lips. Mike cried out and fought not to jerk up with his hips as he tipped his head back. Kenny watched him as his dad had watched him while he went down on him and slowly moved his mouth down over Mike's cock, taking it inch by inch until he felt the head pressing against his throat. He had never deep-throated before and wasn't sure how to do it, so he slowly lifted his head back up.

"Oh god yes," Mike cried clawing at the blanket as he gave into his body and bucked up with his hips. Kenny's eyes widened as more of his father's cock suddenly went into his mouth. He grabbed the base to keep Mike from strangling him as the older man started fucking his face.

Mike worked his cock in and out of Kenny's mouth, pushing up until he felt Kenny's hand, then pulling back. His eyes were closed and his breathing was ragged as he worked his cock back and forth. "Suck me baby," he cried moving his hips faster, "suck daddy's hard cock."

Kenny looked down at the cock moving in and out of his mouth and started bobbing his head in time to his father's thrusts. He moved his head hard and fast up and down, making sure to keep his tongue moving over the sensitive flesh. Mike cried out and clung harder to the blanket as he tossed his head back and forth and jerked up with his hips even harder and faster.

Kenny had a hard time keeping up with Mike's furious thrusts into his mouth and squeezed the older man's cock trying to get him to calm down a little. It took a couple tries, but it finally registered in Mike's head and he stopped moving, letting Kenny work his head up and down over him. Once Kenny had control, he took advantage of it, he sucked hard at Mike's cock, making a suction with his mouth as he pulled back then releasing it as he moved down. Mike screamed and fought not to start fucking his face once more. "Oh my god, that feels incredible," he cried forcing his body to stay still.

Kenny moved his mouth faster and harder, his hair covering his face as he sucked hard at Mike's cock. Mike cried out and jerked up with his hips involuntarily, but Kenny took his free hand and pushed it on his dad's stomach, holding him against the bed as he devoured his cock with his lips and tongue.

Mike was crying out and tossing his head back and forth as he fought to buck up. Kenny had a death grip on his stomach, holding him against the bed and that just drove Mike to new heights. "Oh my god Kenny, fuck yes..." he screamed thrashing as best he could.

Kenny suddenly shifted and was sitting on his father's legs. Mike opened his eyes and looked down at his son in surprise as he realized he had totally immobilized him. He cried out and tried to kick up with his legs but Kenny held him against the bed as he went at the older man's cock harder and faster. Mike tried thrashing but Kenny had him completely held against the bed. He cried out as the thought of being held down pushed him to new heights and he felt his balls start to tighten then burn. "K...Kenny, I'm going to cum." He cried thrashing his head back and forth.

Kenny hesitated for a split second, surprised that he was about to get a man off with his mouth. Mike took advantage and bucked up, burying his cock far into Kenny's mouth. Kenny's eyes widened and he pressed his dad back to the bed as he attacked the cock in his mouth with more gusto than before. Mike's breathing was ragged and he was crying out his pleasure as he dug his nails into the blanket beneath him. "Oh...Oh god, I'm cumming." He cried as he bucked up once more and Kenny felt the first spurt shoot into his mouth.

Once again Kenny froze. He had never had a man cum in his mouth before. He didn't realize how much cum they spilled or even what to do once it happened. As his mouth filled up with the hot, salty liquid, he started swallowing as fast as he could. He barely managed to get all of it, but it was a close thing. When his dad slowed to a dribble, he held a bit in his mouth and actually got to taste it. It was salty but sweet at the same time. He closed his eyes in wonder as he swallowed the last little bit then ran his tongue over the tip of Mike's cock, looking for more. Mike shivered when he felt Kenny's tongue, but that was about it, he was too busy trying to remember how to breathe.

Kenny licked at the tip of Mike's cock until he felt his dad's hand on his hair. He turned his head and Mike shook his head. "No more, it's getting sensitive." He said breathlessly.

Kenny let Mike's cock slip from his lips and sat back. "Wow, I can't believe I actually did that." He said with a grin.

Mike looked at him, "what? Sucked your own father's cock or got me off with your mouth?"

Kenny laughed as he moved off Mike's legs and sat down beside him. "Honestly, both."

Mike looked at him and smiled. "I'm finding it hard to believe you were a virgin until an hour or so ago."

Kenny smiled and shrugged. "I was, I swear."

Mike rolled over onto his side, resting his head on his hand again. "So you've never been fucked up the ass?"

Kenny blushed again and shook his head, looking down at his hands in his lap.

"You ever put anything up there?" Mike asked looking at him.

Kenny blushed harder and wouldn't look at him. "My fingers...and..."

Mike pushed himself up on his arm and looked at Kenny. "And what?"

Kenny lifted his eyes, "a banana." He looked down at his lap again.

Mike scooted closer to him and Kenny lifted his eyes. He expected to see a lot of things, but tenderness in his dad's eyes wasn't one of them. "Did you like it?" Mike asked softly.

Kenny smiled softly. "Oh yeah, it felt incredible inside me."

Mike reached out and ran his hand over Kenny's face. "Would you like to have a real cock inside you?"