Daddy’s eyes softened, some of the heat in them replaced with overwhelming affection and love. “You, my sweet boy, are everything I dreamed of and more. I love you so much, Tristan. You are so creative and kind, and I am so lucky to call you mine.”
My heart felt like it was going to burst as tears streamed down my face, and my voice broke with joyous sobs. “I love you too, Daddy. So much it makes me feel like my heart will explode.” I knew without a doubt that it was true. We hadn’t known each other for very long, but I knew that this man had become my everything. He was so kind and gentle—a true Daddy —and I was so in love with him; it made my head spin.
“I didn’t want to scare you by confessing too soon, but when you looked at me so sweetly and asked me to make love to you, I couldn’t hold it back anymore. I knew you needed to know that’s exactly what I plan on doing. I’m going to make sweet love to my sexy boy and make you feel so good.”
Daddy’s slick finger returned to my hole and circled my softened rim before sinking to the knuckle. I fell back flat onto my back and let out a strangled moan. Daddy’s finger was thick, and it felt so good. “I love how wet your pretty little cock gets for me, baby. I just licked you clean, and you’re already so wet. I can’t wait to lick you clean again. Can’t let a drop go to waste.”
My hands twitched to grab my dick, but I stopped them. His words had nearly made me come right then and there, and Ididn’t want to come before he got inside me. “Daddy, I need you.”
I felt a second finger tease the edge of my rim as Daddy let out a deep moan. “And I need you, sweetheart, but I’m not going to rush prepping you. Now, be a good boy and let me spoil you.”
His slick fingers pushed into me, and he curled his fingers, rubbing them against my prostate. The intense pressure made me shout as my dick jumped and leaked even more. I thrashed against the bed as Daddy used his fingers to stretch my hole and tease my special spot.
My dick was throbbing, and my whole body felt electric. My balls pulled up, getting ready to unload. Just as I opened my mouth to let Daddy know, he pulled his fingers free from my hole, making me whimper from the loss.
“The sounds you make, sweetheart. I need to be inside you before you make me come untouched like some teenager.”
Pride filled me that I was the reason why my Daddy looked so feral. The man who always seemed so calm and controlled was now frenzied and unrestrained. With record speed, he grabbed the condom and rolled it on his cock. A strangled moan escaped me when his hand reached out to scoop the pre-come that had leaked onto my skin, and then he used it to lube up his cock.
“I can’t wait till we get tested, sweetheart. I can’t wait to feel your cum coat my cock as I enter you, sweet little hole. But that’s going to have to wait. Are you ready, sweet boy?”
I tried to beg for his cock tried to say anything, but I was overwhelmed in the best way. I couldn’t get my words to work, so I just whimpered and spread my legs wider, hoping that wasa good enough answer. I sagged against the mattress in relief when Daddy groaned at my display and brought his cock to my hole.
“fuck sweetheart, you are so damn sexy.” He pushed forward slowly, but because of all the lube and cum and Daddy’s thorough prep he slid into me with ease. In one thrust, he was buried to the hilt, and I felt so impossibly full. I tried to tell him how full I felt, how amazing his cock felt inside me, but it came out in incoherent babbles.
“Shhh, sweetheart, it’s okay. It feels so good, doesn’t it? You make Daddy feel so good… so hot and tight.” I sucked my fingers into my mouth and nodded as we both took in one another. After a few more seconds, I began to grow impatient and writhed on his cock as more incoherent begging escaped around my fingers.
“So needy baby… so fucking perfect. I want to spoil you rotten.” I whined in relief when Daddy finally pulled back and began thrusting into me with a slow, torturous pace.
“That’s my good boy. You look so damn good on my cock, baby. You’re so fucking perfect.”
Daddy bent my knees further back and angled his hips slightly higher. I nearly flew off his cock when he bucked into me and hit my prostate with expert precision. I whined and whimpered around my fingers as I sucked harder.
“You like that, sweetheart? You love it when Daddy hits your special spot and makes you feel good.” He kept a slower pace but was slamming so hard and deep it made my dick throb and my balls felt like they were going to explode. I wanted to come so bad it hurt. I wanted to scream and beg for Daddy to touchmy dick and make me come, but all I could do was lie there and whine as Daddy’s cock hit my prostate, making me see stars.
“You feel so good, baby. Daddy isn’t gonna last much longer, you feel too amazing. Be a good boy and come for Daddy.”
My cock jerked, and my back came off the bed when he changed the angle of his hips, increasing the pressure against my prostate. Daddy’s hand moved to wrap around my cock, but it was no use. As if my body were an instrument he was playing, my cock throbbed and pulsed at his command, shooting ropes of come between our bodies.
Daddy’s eyes widen with shock and desire. “Yeah, that’s it, baby. Such a good boy coming untouched for Daddy. so fucking good.” His hips stuttered, and his moan was so guttural and deep that it was practically a roar, filling the room as he unloaded into the condom.
Daddy leaned forward and placed soft kisses on my face and jaw. “You’re amazing, sweetheart. I love you so damn much.”
My brain felt like it was filled with the stuffing I use for my plushies, and my fingers were still firmly in my mouth as I suckled on them through the after shock of my orgasm, but I desperately wanted Daddy to know how much I loved him. I lifted my free hand so he could see it and held down my middle and ring fingers to make the ASL sign for ‘I love you.’
His eyes sparkled with joy, and I was relieved that he understood the sign. I nuzzled my face against his, loving the feel of how our bodies fit together. He was everything I could want in a partner, and Daddy and he loved me!
17
Daniel
It was almost physically painful to leave Tristan’s side after we made love, but at some point during our fantastic post sex cuddle session, Tristan’s stomach made sure we both heard its displeasure. Tristan’s needs were my top priority, so I sent him to shower while I made us some breakfast. I was tempted to keep him in my bed, but my sweet boy had worked up quite the appetite.
The smell of Bacon filled the air as I laid the crispy pieces on adrip rack to cool. I whisked up some eggs and was pouring them into the pan when I felt arms wrap around my waist.
“Hey, sweet baby, how was your shower?”
I felt his mumbled words against my back and wanted to spin around so I could hear his sweet voice and kiss his plump lips. Unable to deny myself, I grabbed his wrist, turned around, and pulled him into my chest. I nuzzled my face into his hair and took a deep breath. I nearly let out a moan from how he smelled like me, but also so uniquely him. Just another tangible sign that he was here and he was mine.
