“That you did something.”
Day smiled softly. “You’re afraid of what I would do?”
“I know what you can do.” Goldie groaned as Day pulled his head forward, lining up his hard cock with Goldie’s lips. Goldie mouthed along the shaft through the sweater, mumbling, “I don’t want you to, though. You shouldn’t have to.”
“The faithful are meant to leave vengeance in the hands of God, to let his wrath be carried out as He sees fits.” Day pulled up his sweater, and he guided the head of his cock to Goldie’s mouth, rubbing over his lower lip. “I am an agent of that wrath, sweet angel. Should someone attempt to bring harm to my home, to you, vengeance is mine and I will repay it swiftly.”
“Day…” Goldie licked over the warm head of Day’s cock, and he tried to think through the sensual fog overwhelming him. His fears were being swallowed by another primal emotion, and he was torn between giving in and fighting against it.
He didn’t want Day to kill anyone. He didn’t want anyone to die if they didn’t have to.
But if they come here, if they come into your home…
Fuck.
“Hush now,” Day whispered, “and open your mouth.”
Goldie opened his mouth wide, and he grunted as Day pushed the first few inches of his cock in. He reached for Day’s hips, sliding his hands under the sweater to find his naked flesh and hang on tight.
“Suck me,” Day ordered. “Suck me slowly, angel.”
Goldie took a quick breath in through his nose and started to suck, rubbing his tongue along the underside of Day’s dick. He squeezed Day’s hips, tilting his head back and forth as he lost himself in the deep suction, urging Day to thrust deeper.
Day gasped, a breathy pleasurable sound Goldie always enjoyed, and his fingers tightened in Goldie’s hair. “Mmm, just like that, my angel. Just like that.”
Goldie braced himself as Day rocked forward, pushing his cock into the back of Goldie’s throat with gentle thrusts. He loved sucking Day’s cock, and hearing him moan was the sweetest reward imaginable. His worries were sinking beneath the weight of his desire, and all he wanted to focus on now was the dick sliding over his tongue.
“You’re so good, angel,” Day praised. “So very good. You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth. Oh, how I wish I could paint… This stunning vision of you with your lips wrapped around me would be hung in the museum.” He smiled sweetly. “I want you to prove that you trust in me now.”
Goldie grunted as Day pulled his cock out, and he swallowed the spit that had gathered in his mouth. “I do trust you, baby. Ido. I know you would do anything to protect me.”
“Do you trust me with your pleasure like you do your life?”
“Of course.”
Day fed his cock back into Goldie’s mouth.
Goldie closed his eyes and sucked gently.
“I’m going to use your body to lay my seed in,” Day said, his voice a hoarse whisper. “You will remove your clothes and go make yourself ready for me. I’m going to take you across every inch of this house and lay my seed into you until you’re dripping with it. But you will not spill a single drop of your own. Not until I say so. Do you understand?”
“Mmm.” Goldie grunted, and his loins flashed with heat. The very idea of being denied an orgasm made him want to come immediately, and he squeezed Day’s hips, looking up at him pleadingly.
“I’m going to take you like it’s our wedding night.” Day smiled, and he stroked Goldie’s hair. “You are my husband in flesh now, and we shall become one until I am exhausted. The authority over your body belongs to me now, and I plan to intoxicate myself with every delicious inch of it.”
Goldie took Day’s cock as deeply as he could, sucking frantically. He needed it. He needed Day to fuck him right now, and he could hardly stand it. Sucking on his dick was all he could do to relieve the brewing pressure, and he moaned as Day slammed into his mouth.
“Now, my angel,” Day cooed, slowly withdrawing, “go ready yourself for me.” He nudged his cock against Goldie’s cheek. “If you need assistance, I am here for you.”
“I can do it,” Goldie said earnestly. “I’ll do it right, I promise.”
“Go.”
Goldie stood up so fast that his head spun, and he felt dizzy as he hurried into the bedroom to strip. His hard cock bounced around as he kicked his way out of his pants, and he nearly tripped trying to take his shirt and sweater off at the same time. The only thing that mattered now was getting himself prepared for Day’s cock.
Into bed he went with a bottle of lube, and he slicked up his fingers to fuck his hole. Going around behind his back was still the most comfortable, though hardly the most effective. Once he had two fingers going in about halfway, he switched over to reaching between his legs. It pulled at his neck to bend forward like this, but he found that if he went slowly, it was a good stretch and not painful.
He was panting as his fingers pushed back inside his hole. He pulled them out to tease up his taint and then back inside again, making himself groan. His mind was consumed with nothing else except opening his body for Day’s cock, and his heart was pounding so hard that he swore it was making the entire bed vibrate with its frantic pulse.
