By Zephyria After that, whenever Amber did something well, he appealed for that reward, and a few weeks later, he was finally able to taste the sweet fruit of that prize.
At the mention of a reward, Amber didn’t leave the bed all day. Positioning himself by spreading Tennessee’s legs, Amber succeeded in inserting himself without difficulty. He now used natural movements to loosen the area before slowly widening the opening with the glans and entering.
“Do you know that all of me is inside?”
Two bodies radiating intense heat touched. Amber, trembling the moment he inserted himself completely to the root, asked. Tennessee nodded, covering his eyes with the back of his hand. Tennessee’s breath had grown hot, but there were times when those reactions alone weren’t enough for Amber. Every time Tennessee moved proactively, Amber’s heart swelled.
“Look here.”
As Tennessee looked down with his hand still covering his eyes, Amber cupped his cheek.
“Lower your hand. Look at me.”
Intertwining their fingers, Amber lowered his body. Their noses brushed softly, and a tongue pushed deep inside. Simultaneously, Amber began to move slowly, pulling his hips back and forth.
“Look, I’m going in.”
“Haa… I know.”
“This feels the best… Ah, Tennessee, your inside is twitching.”
Tennessee’s cheeks began to flush faintly; he had said similar things himself, but he had never heard them directed at him. Amber was not one to let this pass.
“Are you shy? Hoo… you’re shy saying that while you’re eating my cock?”
“Stop it.”
“Are you going to punish me if I don’t listen? Are you going to spank my ass?”
“Stop before I actually do it.”
Amber rubbed his nose against Tennessee’s soft neck for a long while and pressed his lips, his hip movements gradually accelerating. Adjusting their interlaced hands, Amber let out moans exactly as they came, without a shred of dignity.
“Ha, ngh!”
It was the same for Tennessee. The more they did it, the greater the pleasure became. What had started as a strange sensation, then gradually became ticklish and mysterious, now squeezed out clear pleasure every time Amber’s massive member thrust inside.
“I’m being rude. You have to punish me. Hmm? Punish me, tell me how you’re going to punish me… ah…”
It would be great to be punished by Tennessee’s cock. Touch my nipples. Harder, ah, it feels good… should I bite? Tennessee feels it here too, right? If I bite here, nng… do you know? Tennessee’s hips are shaking, like he wants to fuck me.
I can’t deal with him.
That was what Tennessee thought.
Side Story 4. Pinata
To Elizabeth and David, Amber had always been the “sore finger”—the child they worried about most. While every child has their struggles, unlike Annie and Cody who were adopted as young children, Amber, who was adopted in middle school, was always the son who weighed on their hearts.
Unlike Annie and Cody, who threw tantrums and complained like other children, Amber had kept his heart closed for a long time. Though he had now become a member of the family no different from anyone else, the image of the young Amber remained in a corner of their hearts.
Since Amber had finally achieved his first love, they naturally wanted to throw a grand birthday party for his upcoming birthday. However, instead of sending Amber into the waiting arms of Michigan’s family, Tennessee ended up inviting them to Chicago.
Excluding Amber, there were only four people, so he expected a fair amount of luggage, but David appeared with a massive birthday cake that Tennessee had never seen before. It was a cake large enough to feed nearly twenty people.
However, that grand cake didn’t last long.
“Come here, Amber.”
With cake smeared all over his face, Amber trotted over to Tennessee.
“Yes?”
Behind Amber, Cody and Annie were running after him in excitement. Annie was particularly thrilled because of the special cake Elizabeth and David had prepared. Annie had already been strongly demanding a three-tier cake with the face of a famous boy band vocalist for her own birthday. Cody was even more excited, requesting a cake shaped like a dirt bike.
Holding the tie in his hand, Tennessee’s eyes swept over Amber. Cake was splattered everywhere, from his face to his clothes. He looked as if he’d been in a food fight. The culprits were undoubtedly Annie and Cody.
“Did you call me?”
However, no answer came, and a black tie suddenly covered Amber’s vision, leaving him with a mental question mark. Tennessee tied the tie, making sure it wasn’t too tight.
It would have been better if we were doing this inside a room.
It could have turned into a different kind of play, but unfortunately, Tennessee was tying the tie in the living room while Amber’s family was gathered and chatting, so this likely wasn’t the kind of “adults-only” activity he was hoping for.
Amber was curious about Tennessee’s intentions, yet felt a lingering sense of disappointment.
Grabbing his wrist, Tennessee led him to the backyard. It was a small patio, and Amber’s shoes made a cheerful sound as they hit the floor deck. Hearing the footsteps of several people following behind, Amber wondered why, until—
“Turn around.”
Huh?
Tennessee spoke. Feeling more bewildered than anyone else in the world, Amber stood there blankly, and Tennessee grabbed Amber’s shoulders and began to spin him in place. Finding the sight amusing, Annie and Cody’s laughter lightly echoed through the air.
After spinning around three or four times, something caught in Amber’s hand. It was cold and hard. Since they were alone here, Amber hoped it was something scandalous, but he immediately realized it was a baseball bat.
“Hit it.”
“…Ah.”
In that moment, Amber looked up.
A piñata.
This man actually remembered the childhood dream Amber had mentioned in passing. He was truly cold yet kind and attentive. The fact that this attention was reserved solely for him made Amber’s heart flutter.
“Hard? Move aside, Tennessee, you might get hit.”
“Don’t worry about me, just hit it.”
He must know that Amber played baseball in high school. Hearing his voice so close, Amber moved the bat cautiously, afraid he might actually hit him. But he couldn’t seem to reach anything. As he flailed around for a while, he could hear Tennessee letting out a small chuckle. Even Elizabeth couldn’t hide her smile, finding the situation delightful.
“At this rate, when are you ever going to break it?”
“Over here, Ryker!”
Annie clapped. Relying only on the sound, Amber swung the bat.
“Here?”
“Higher! Up!”
The clapping seemed to be coming from higher up.
“…Isn’t the piñata hanging too high, Lizzy?”
David muttered quietly, and—
“…It almost looks like a hanging,”
Elizabeth replied. Just then, he finally hit something. This was it! Amber swung with all his might. It was the moment where the talent that had earned him a four-year college scholarship offer for baseball years ago shone through. Without holding back, Amber swung the bat with full force. There was a satisfying crash, and the piñata burst open instantly.
“Kyaa! Candy!”
“Chocolate! There’s so much!”
He did it. As soon as that thought crossed his mind, his vision brightened. Without even looking at the giant piñata, which had opened wide like a smile and was raining down candy and chocolate, Amber’s gaze went straight to Tennessee. Tennessee, still holding the tie, wore a faint smile.
Cody and Annie rushed in excitedly to pick up the candy. Watching them with a fond expression, Elizabeth picked up a piece of chocolate that had rolled to her feet. After checking the wrapper, she nudged David beside her.
“My goodness, an adult’s piñata is different. There’s chocolate with rum here.”
David also picked up a piece of chocolate from the floor.
“Lizzy, this is Godiva chocolate?”
“And this one is Bois Chocolat?”
“…Let’s pick them up.”
Driven by Tennessee’s extravagance, even Elizabeth and David rushed to gather the candy and chocolates. Tennessee pointed forward. Amber turned his gaze to where his finger was pointing. Only then did Amber pay attention to the piñata.
Ah. He had swung it so hard that the piñata, unable to withstand the recoil, was swinging back and forth like a pendulum, scattering candy everywhere. Small pieces of colored paper fluttered along with it. Sparkling gold and silver papers fell. The wrappers of chocolates and candies made light sounds as they collided.
It looked like this.
Amber stared blankly at the moment he had dreamed of since childhood. Only now did Amber realize how much he had actually longed for this. It was a wish he would never have recognized if it weren’t for Tennessee.
“Happy birthday, Amber.”
It’s a wonderful birthday.
Tennessee spoke, accompanied by a picture-perfect smile. It was impossible not to love him. Amidst the rain of chocolate, Amber hugged him tightly, holding the lovely partner who willingly let himself be embraced.
“Thank you.”
Tennessee’s cool hand gripped Amber’s chin. Their lips met.
Colorful pieces of paper fell over their heads like rain. The fairy tale of a childhood he had never experienced poured down upon him. Purity, memories, and the ordinary life he had dared not dream of. In that moment, Amber remembered that dream which had vanished into the depths of his memory.
Finally, beyond the dark castle past the closet, beyond the winding road, and beyond Tennessee’s shabby hometown.