“Lick your fingers and do it again,” Jackson ordered, his voice sliding over Day like silk. God, what Jackson did to him…it shouldn’t be legal.
Day did as Jackson asked, sucking in a breath as his nipples tightened into stiff peaks. “That feels so good, Daddy.”
“I bet you’d feel better if you slid those panties down just enough for you to show Daddy how hard you are for him.”
Day wiggled the lace panties down and his cock sprang free, already rock hard and throbbing just from Jackson’s few commands. “Now what, Daddy?” Day asked, holding his phone near his thigh so Jackson could see his erection and his face.
“I want you to jerk yourself off. Nice and slow. You’re not allowed to come. This is all for me.”
Day whined, his hips arching before his hand even closed around his cock. He bet Jackson could make him come untouched with only his words. Day fucked up into his fist, playing his thumb over his slit and rubbing it over the head of his cock, teasing the notch just underneath before coming back down. He could hear Jackson’s breaths and knew instinctively Jackson’s thick cock was already hard just from watching Day play with himself.
“That’s good, baby. So good. I want you to go get a toy from your toy box and get it all nice and wet. Then I want you to get on all fours and set your phone on the bed between your legs so I can watch you open yourself up for me. Can you do that, baby?”
Day bit back a moan. He’d started a game that Jackson was fully prepared to finish. “Yes, Daddy.”
Day found his favorite toy, a bright pink plug with a pink jewel on the base. He slicked it up with lube before sticking his ass in the air, his head on his pillow and his phone between his knees.
When Day pressed the tip against his hole, Jackson made a noise that went straight to Day’s balls, a low hum of appreciation. “That’s it, baby. Put it in nice and slow.”
Day pressed the toy in until it was about a quarter of the way inside before his body protested, and he slipped it back out before trying again.
“That’s it. You can take a little more for Daddy, can’t you?” Jackson asked.
Day moaned, pushing the toy a little deeper. “Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s my good boy.”
Day’s eyes rolled in pleasure, the combination of Jackson’s voice and the toy pressing against his prostate almost too much to take. “It’s so big, Daddy,” Day whimpered.
“Bigger than Daddy?”
“No, Daddy.”
“Then relax and show Daddy how you play with your toy. Once it’s nice and deep, I have something for you.”
How long had Day longed for somebody who wanted to play with him like this? Jackson was perfect. Too perfect. But Day didn’t want to think about that. He didn’t want to think about anything other than what was happening between them at that moment. “Yes, Daddy.”
Day forced himself to relax, and stretched himself with the toy, pushing it deeper with each pass as Jackson uttered filthy words of encouragement until Day was leaking onto the bed and the plug was fully seated inside him.
“Now what, Daddy?”
“Now, you hang up and come show Daddy what you’ve done.”
The phone disconnected, and Day stood, groaning as the plug shifted. He slid the lace panties back into place and walked the fifty steps to Jackson’s room. Jackson was sitting up in bed, his cock tenting the covers over his lap.
“Hi, Daddy,” Day murmured again, biting his lip and doing his best to look innocent.
“Come here,” Jackson growled, crooking his finger.
Day took his time, his hips swaying as he made his way to stand beside the bed, just out of Jackson’s reach.
“Show Daddy what you did,” Jackson commanded, looking at Day with a heat in his gaze that made Day shiver. He turned, catching the top of his panties with his thumbs and sliding them down and off before spreading himself to show Jackson the plug. “Good boy.”
Jackson peeled back the covers and once more beckoned Day. He licked his lips as he saw Jackson’s perfect cock, so flushed with blood it was almost purple. Day climbed onto the bed, throwing a leg over Jackson’s thighs but staying up on his knees. Jackson pressed on the base of the plug, forcing it against Day’s prostate until his cock leaked. “Mm, Daddy…” Day whined.
“What baby? What do you want?” Jackson teased, tugging on the plug just enough to put pressure on the muscles holding it in place.
“You Daddy. I want your big cock inside me. Fuck me.”
