“Nothing,” he mumbled.
He slapped him again, this time on the other cheek, eliciting another yelp. Given his arse was one of the few parts of his body not covered in ink, and Kieran was so pale-skinned, the redness showed up almost immediately. It made Derek’s cock throb with need. Kieran was practically purring, and Derek looked forward to exploring this more, but right now it was clear Kieran needed something different as a punishment.
“Turn over,” he commanded.
“Why?” he whined.
“Don’t question me unless you want me to stop.”
Kieran couldn’t turn over quickly enough, which was impressive given the cuffs, blindfold, and pillows. Now he was on his back, looking like a work of art. His cock head was leaking profusely. Derek gripped it hard, causing Kieran to arch off the bed and cry out in pleasure. Derek didn’t move his hand, just tightened his grip harder.
“What did you say, boy?”
“That I can... I can cum more than once in a night.”
His face went bright red with embarrassment, and Derek was grateful for the blindfold as he was unable to keep his face straight. The cheeky little fucker. Derek was going to have fun with this.
“Let’s test that theory, shall we?” said Derek, getting down on his knees and swallowing Kieran’s cock.
“What do you . . . oh, fuck . . .”
Kieran was the perfect size to take down his throat with no issues, and he tasted heavenly. Derek pulled hard on his balls, causing Kieran to babble incoherently. He grabbed the lube, which was lying on the bed, and slicked up two of his fingers. Not warming the lube, he stuck them both inside Kieran’s hole without warning. That was enough for Kieran to cry out and unload into Derek’s mouth, but he wasn’t done yet. Rather than swallow Kieran down, he held the load in his mouth, releasing Kieran’s still pulsing cock so the last few spurts landed on his stomach. Derek then gripped Kieran’s cheeks using his thumb and second finger to open his mouth before spitting all of Kieran’s own cum into his open mouth.
“Swallow it all, boy.”
He did as he was told.
“On your front,” he said, standing up.
Derek moved him into the position he needed him to be in, and gripped his wet and softening cock, giving it a few hard pulls on the sensitive head, and causing Kieran to moan. He didn’t waste time getting his cock slicked up and putting the head against Kieran’s unprepped hole.
“How are you feeling, boy?”
“Papa.”
Derek couldn’t stop himself smiling and shaking his head. They would need new words, but that was a conversation for later. Now he had the permission he needed to push his cock into Kieran’s tight heat in one hard thrust.
“Fuuuuck . . . oh my god,” Kieran cried out.
Derek pulled out, eliciting a whimper from Kieran, so he pushed back in just as hard, getting another cry of pleasure from him. He did this a few times, getting his hole nice and loose. He gripped Kieran’s cock, which was still soft. That wouldn’t last long, but he was going to have some fun first. He used one hand to push Kieran’s face flat onto the bed, muffling his moans, and the other to grip his cuffed hands, using those to stabilise himself so he could fuck Kieran’s tight heat as hard as he could.
Looking down, seeing Kieran’s hole stretched around his girth almost made him cum immediately, but he had perfected the art of holding back his own orgasm over many years. His partner’s pleasure always came first.
“Look at you taking my cock, boy. Do you want some fingers in there as well?”
“Yes . . . sir . . . I want more,” he moaned.
The fact Kieran could still speak meant he needed to up his game, so he thrust in harder, causing the boy to cry out. Derek moved the hand he had between Kieran’s shoulders and gripped his cock. He was hard again and already leaking.
Derek let go of Kieran’s cock, getting another needy whine from him. He slicked up his thumbs and slid the first inside Kieran’s hole, slowing his thrusts down. He then added the other thumb, then used them both to pull Kieran’s hole open wider as he thrust his cock as deep as he could get it.
“Fuuuuck!” shouted Kieran. “Yes... more. I need more.”
Derek continued to pull Kieran’s hole open with his thumbs, fucking him hard and deep as the boy cried out inpleasure. Derek was getting close, but he knew he could hold it back for longer. Though it was a bit more of a challenge since they were going bare, and even with him using his thumbs to open Kieran up, he was still tight around Derek’s cock.
“You take my cock so well, boy,” he said, slipping his thumbs out and using one of his hands to take hold of Kieran’s cock. It only took a couple of strokes and he was coming again.
“Don’t move,” said Derek, pulling out.
