As they watched Sam guide Damien's hand to his own erect member, their eyes met with a shared look of deep love and desire. Damien marveled at the silken heat of Sam's flesh against his palm, feeling the pulsing evidence of his arousal. Together, they positioned themselves so that the tip of Damien's cock nestled teasingly against Lucian's cloth-covered bottom. "We'll go slow, my love," Damien promised softly, his voice roughened by emotion. "We'll make everything perfect for our precious boy."

Damien felt a rush of pure joy seeing his son's little arms wrapped around Sam like this, two beautiful men who loved him so completely. He gently encouraged Lucian to let go of Sam, knowing that he would miss this blissful moment soon enough. Damien looked up from where he knelt between their boys' legs. "I can't wait to hear all about your day later," he said with an affectionate smile. "For now though..." He reached down to grasp the base of his thick cock while maintaining eye contact with Sam as if promising eternity.