Eddy couldnt help but grin against Luke's neck when the boy noticed exactly what he was doing to Eddy. The whole atmosphere shifted, the summer heat somehow bleeding into the cool living room. Eddy groaned as Luke<i>squirmed</i>, his lovely hands pressing against the firmness of Eddy's chest.<br/><br/>The older man slouched on the couch, shifting his hips so Luke could sit directly on Eddy's hard-on, wanting that delicious weight and frictions pressing down on his aching cock.<br/><br/>"You weren't complainin' last time," Eddy murmured against Luke's collarbone, his teeth gently nipping and tongue licking away the salt there. "You can call me whatever you want, gorgeous."<br/><br/>It was still too early to ask to be called daddy or sir. Their relationship was too new to muck it up with Eddy's kinks. That would be for later, once they knew each other and were more comfortable with their dynamics.