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“Daddy!” Oh, that was an amazing sound.
He turned his finger inside Fillion, giving his boy stimulation without stretching him any further. Yet.
He moved to the other nipple, nibbling on it before using his teeth on it.
Fillion’s lips parted, so sweet, so needy.
He added another finger and kissed his way up to Fillion’s lips, taking them as he stretched that tight hole.
Fillion gasped and groaned, accepting every single inch of his finger. Every one. So eager, so needy. So ready. So he pushed in another finger, pushing it deep. He stretched his fingers wide apart, opening Fillion up.
When Fillion rocked with his movements, he knew it was almost time, so he fucked Fillion with his fingers, not looking for his boy’s gland. Not yet. That would come soon when he wanted to ramp things up to the next level.
“Yes… thank you. Please. Daddy. Daddy.” Fillion was bucking, riding his fingers now.
“I’m going to take you, boy. I’m going to take you and ride you and make you mine.”
“Yes. I want to be good. I want to beyourgood boy.”
“Mmm. You will be, I’m sure.” He imagined it would be a very long time before Fillion pushed for punishments. They would enjoy it when it happened, but they’d enjoy the journey too.
Right now, his boy needed comfort, care, support.
He grabbed a condom and slid it onto his cock, added more slick. Then he settled between Fillion’s legs.
“Ready for me, boy?”
“I’m ready, Daddy. Promise.”
“Good boy.” He pressed the head of his cock against Fillion’s hole, and holding his boy’s gaze, he pushed slowly in.
Fillion never hid, never looked away. No, he just stared.
Rome’s cock was swallowed up by the tight, hot hole. It felt like sinking into heaven.
He had wanted nothing more than this, but now he wanted everything. Every inch.
He moved slowly, making sure that Fillion felt him, that his boy got the experience of a lifetime. The first of many.
Fillion moaned for him, the sound deep and needy. He moved a little faster, shifting slightly to find Fillion’s gland because now it was time.
When he found it, Fillion’s body squeezed his cock, working it with a wildness.
“That’s it, boy. I’ve got you.” He banged into that spot over and over, working to send Fillion flying.
“Got me. There. Right there. Please.”
Nodding, he moved faster, hit Fillion’s gland harder. He wrapped a hand around Fillion’s cock, letting his driving movements slide it along his palm.
“Daddy!” Fillion curled up, sweet prick leaking for him.
Humming, he bent and took Fillion’s mouth, the kiss going deep as his cock did. Fillion cried out for him, feeding him one desperate cry after the other.
It filled his heart, hearing how much Fillion needed him, wanted him. He understood, because he’d been watching for so long.
And now he was buried deep. He met Fillion’s gaze, and put what he was feeling into his eyes. He wanted Fillion to know.
“Daddy. This is real? It’s not a dream?”
