“Quiet now,” Day soothed as he moved his hands up Goldie’s back, massaging around his sides and then moving in toward his spine. He continued to leisurely thrust, and he groaned as he allowed himself one single, deep thrust. “Mmm, pan’s hot now, isn’t it?”
Goldie’s lashes fluttered. “Y-yeah. It is.” He laid the bacon down, and he leaned on the edge of the counter beside the stove to keep an eye on it. His cock was dripping precome on the counter, and he closed his eyes as Day pushed deep again. “God, yes. That’s it, baby. That’s what I want.”
“Yes, my angel.” Day slid his fingers down to spread Goldie’s cheeks as he thrusted, and he made a small growling sound. He fucked Goldie harder as if the very visual of seeing his cock vanishing into Goldie’s body was too much for him.
Goldie arched his back, pushing his hips down to encourage Day to keep going. “Yeah, baby. Fuck, that’s it. That’s fuckin’ it, right there.”
Day fucked Goldie now as if he was possessed, slamming up into him with furious slams. He was pounding Goldie so hard that Goldie was forced forward onto the counter. He draped himself across it and stuck his ass out, letting Day fuck him however he wanted.
“It is written that we should never deprive ourselves of our marital bed,” Day declared, his fingers digging into Goldie’s cheeks and squeezing hard. “I’ve waited so long for you, for my angel, and I have so much to make up for… for I have been deprived of you, denied your body because of its absence. I missed you without ever having known you, but now I have you, and I am going to bless the temple of your flesh with my offerings.”
“Ch-Christ, Day!” Goldie’s face heated up as Day spoke, and he didn’t know why but the crazy dirty talk was really doing it for him. “Yes, fuckin’ bless me with your cock. Come on, baby. Give it up, give me your fuckin’ hot offerings in my ass, baby. Please, baby, come on!”
Day suddenly snaked his hands up into Goldie’s hair, and he grabbed two firm handfuls. He pulled back, forcing Goldie’s spine to arch as he pounded into him. With a wicked smile in his voice, he crooned, “Don’t burn the bacon, my angel.”
“Oh, for fuck… yes. Fuck!” Goldie fought to lean over, stretching out his arm to grab the fork he’d been using to quickly turn the bacon. It was difficult to move when his entire body jerked with every one of Day’s frantic thrusts, and Day was fucking him hard enough to hurt so fucking good. “G-God, baby, yes. Oh, my…” He gasped. “Fuck!”
“Yes, my angel,” Day groaned, out of breath and desperate now. “Yes, my sweet, sweet angel. Here it comes. Here… my offering to your body.” He gasped, his body slamming forward as he hit his climax. He kept going, fucking Goldie as he pushed his load deep into his hole. “Yes, my angel. There… there you go.”
“Ohhh, baby…” Goldie laughed, breathless and dizzy, squeezing down on Day’s cock just to hear him groan. He felt so full and hot, and his cock was throbbing so intensely that it burned. His balls had reached the peak of their discomfort, and he reached down to squeeze them, trying to massage away the ache as Day gave him one last thrust.
“Mmm, angel.” Day’s deep voice was a lovely purr as he withdrew, and he slid his fingers over Goldie’s hole. He pushed inside, playing in his own come. “Twice now I’ve taken you. Oh, how I wish I could plug you and keep it all inside you. I wonder how many times I could spread my seed within you…”
“Sounds like a challenge,” Goldie said, aiming for teasing but it came out as a hoarse croak. His hand was trembling as he pulled the bacon out of the pan. He cursed under his breath for not getting the paper towels draped over the plate, and he smiled when Day laid them down for him. “Thank you, baby.”
“Of course, angel.” Day stood on his toes to kiss Goldie’s cheek.
Goldie was confident that his very soul was trying to escape from the pressure in his sac, and he moaned pitifully as Day’s fingers curled inside of him. “Oh, f-fuck. Baby. Mmm, gimme just a minute. Lemme finish the eggs, okay?”
“Mmm. You did so well for me… I’m sure this will be delicious, but hurry, please.”
“Hurry?”
“Yes, please.” Day smiled. “I amveryhungry for my dessert.”
18
GOLDIE
Dinner was scrambled eggs, fluffy biscuits, and bacon that was slightly more crispy than it should have been on one side. It was still good, though eating in the living room was different tonight than it had been previously. For one thing, Goldie was naked while Day still had his sweater and his big socks on.
Also, Goldie was eating from the floor because Day wanted him to kneel in front of him so he could feed him.
And not just from his plate, no.
Day gave Goldie his spent cock to suck on first, and then Day would have him stop so he could feed him a few bites before having him continue.
Goldie didn’t even know what movie Day had put on to watch. His back was to the television, and he was distracted by the soft swell of Day’s cock slowly growing hard again in his mouth. He only looked up when Day tapped his shoulder, and he gently pulled off his dick to receive a forkful of eggs and a nibble of bacon.
“Good boy,” Day praised, sweeping Goldie’s hair out of his face and back behind his ears. “Do you want some more, angel?”
“Yes, please.”
Day gave him another bite of eggs.
When Goldie was done chewing and had swallowed, he bowed his head back down to suck Day’s cock.
Day went on petting his hair and pausing every few minutes to feed Goldie until their dinner was done. He set the plate aside, and he stroked the top of Goldie’s head as he sucked him obediently. He sighed, a soft and happy sound, and he smiled down at Goldie. “Are you almost ready for bed, my angel? Do you want me to have you again?”
