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“Honey, have you ever used a toy?” Sam asks, even though he’s pretty sure the answer is no.
“No,” Craig says.
“Then the knot will be a lot, sweetheart. Do you know that? You might not like it. We’ll do it, and you have to stay still. You have to ride it out and give in to Daddy,” he instructs.
“You’ll… you’ll take care of me?”
“I will.”
“Are you—”
Sam waits for him to finish the sentence. He doesn’t. Sam should ask, but Craig’s ass feels too good, and he sinks inside the tight heat with a low groan and then pulls back just a little, just enough to run his thumb over the smooth skin where they’re joined, unable to stay away.
Craig shakes with sensation.
Sam strokes under his own cock, rubbing a bit of his shaft but mostly Craig’s stretched rim. “Pretty boy, very delicate here. This is where my knot will be. It’s gonna be sharp, and it might sting.”
“I know. I’m modified,” Craig counters.
“Yeah, but it’s still a lot.” He eases in and out, his own need becoming urgent. He rubs at his balls, knows he’s spurting inside Craig, ribbons of pleasure running through him, and then it changes, the need and desire concentrating on the base of his shaft, and he pulls out a few inches, rubbing that spot inside his aching cock over Craig’s rim again and again, using Craig to pleasure himself and get his knot to fill.
“Oh god,” Craig gasps, and Sam goes faster, plunging half in and then out, over and over again because it feels incredible, Craig’s plump gland stroking his knot just right, urging it to expand.
“Fuck,” Sam snarls and goes harder, riding a sharp edge of pleasure as Craig makes him plump up faster than he ever has before. Craig was built for this, engineered for this, and it leaves Sam unable to do anything but rut. The pleasure is building too fast, he’s too sensitive, and it’s almost unpleasant but not quite.
It’s better than anything he’s ever felt before. Harsher.
Addictive.
“Goddamn, that’s right. That’s fucking incredible, sweetheart,” he grits out. “Come on, good boy. Fuck,” Sam growls and works harder, thrusts more, deeper, and Craig cries out, adjusting his hips, but that isn’t what Sam wants, and he snarls at his boy, a hand on Craig’s lower back urging him to offer his ass higher, and Craig obeys with a bitten-off whimper.
“Deeper. Fuck, a little deeper, baby,” he babbles, frantic with the need to knot. It’s catching on Craig’s rim, and that’s heaven, that’s the best thing he’s ever felt, in and out over Craig’s reddening hole.
Craig whimpers and turns his head so Sam can see him, see the effort it’s taking and how much he’s losing himself to the feeling of being ridden and owned.
“Fuck, I could ride your ass forever,” Sam says, teeth clenched, and slams in again and again, losing himself to it. He hears Craig gasp as he pops out for the last time, and Craig shudders under him, breathing loudly, hole spasming and open, pink and perfect.
“Daddy,” he whimpers, trembling under Sam, his mouth open as he tries to catch his breath.
Sam shushes him and watches Craig’s hole clench with want.
“Easy now, back inside. One more time, princess,” Sam coos, and Craig sobs under him but stays still, receptive and waiting.
“Quiet now. You’ve got this. We just have to get Daddy back inside now. Last time. Good boy, relax, just relax,” he urges, transfixed by Craig’s hole spreading and straining as he presses back inside. And then he reaches the widest point of his knot, almost fully blown, and gives a tentative push.
Craig’s exhale is harsh, his hands fisting in the bedding as he struggles.
“I want it,” Craig says as if he knows Sam is wondering if he shouldn’t push him so soon.
“It’s a lot, angel.”
Craig shudders, and his hand reaches back again, needing the connection.
Sam grabs on, holding tight, but then moves his hand to the middle of Craig’s back. “Give Daddy the other one,” he orders. Craig braces himself, putting a trembling hand back, and Sam crosses them together. It’s an added layer of demand upon his boy, more submission required.
“Oh god,” Craig says, and his hole relaxes, the clenching and spasming stopping for a long moment as he rides out the sensations rolling over him.
“There you go. How good you are. Hands will stay here while Daddy fucks you.”
