And Noah knew just where to start.
“Careful,” Benji said. “Take too long, and I’ll think you’re bored or—ah.”
Noah smirked. He knew what Benji was feeling: Noah’s fingers spreading his cheeks and pushing just enough pressure on his hole to make his last load slip out.
Benji moaned as Noah’s come dripped down his balls. “Oh, shit. Fuck me.”
“Not yet,” Noah told him. “Remember what you have to do?”
“Stay still,” Benji repeated. But he rolled his eyes when he said it, which told Noah he was nowhere near out of it yet.
“Good boy.” Noah waited to hear Benji grunt in appreciation, then scooched down the bed and bent down to lick a stripe up Benji’s wet balls to his dripping hole.
Benji jerked. “Ohhhfuck.”
Noah grinned against his tailbone. They hadn’t done this much. Noah had to be in a particular mood for it. He had to behungryfor it. Luckily, he was starving tonight.
He ran a teasing ring around Benji’s puffy hole, feeling Benji quiver under him. Then he closed his lips around his hole and sucked.
Benji’s back bowed. “Noah!”
Noah hummed, the vibration making Benji’s hole spasm. He swallowed a mouthful of his own come and then dove back in, pressing the point of his tongue inside. Come squelched out of him each time he fucked his tongue inside, dripping down his chin and Benji’s balls.
Benji’s hands clenched uselessly, twisting against his bonds. His hips rocked back, then forcefully stilled as he remembered Noah telling him to stay still.
“Noah,” he begged. “Please,please.”
Noah didn’t have to ask: Benji was pleading to get fucked with something bigger than his tongue. Noah said nothing,reaching around to grab Benji’s cock, rolling his thumb over the tip.
Benji whimpered. His cockhead was always so sensitive and soslippery. Noah’s thumb was already sliding in the slick.
Noah kept teasing the tip, dropping his head lower to suck Benji’s balls. All the while, Benji shook and quaked and forced himself to stay still.
“Good boy,” Noah told him. “Being so still for me. You’re always so good, Benjamin.”
Benji scoffed, barely audible under a moan.
Noah licked deeper inside him. If Benji was scoffing, it meant he wasn’t under yet. He was still clinging to what happened tonight, lost in his stress. It was Noah’s job to get him so out of it that he didn’t remember what stress was.
He sucked on Benji’s taint, scraped his teeth over Benji’s balls, and bit Benji’s thigh until he bruised. All the while, he kept rubbing his cockhead, sliding that gorgeous slick around until he was dripping with it.
Sweat beaded on Benji’s skin. It was getting noticeably harder for him to stay still until finally Noah had to grab his hips to still him.
Benji mewled. “S-sorry.”
“Don’t be. I said I’d get you out of your head, remember?”
“But I’m trying to be good,” Benji said, half-slurred against the sheets. “Wanna be good for you, D—Noah.”
It took noticeable effort for Noah not to pause his administrations. Part of him wanted to coax Benji into finally sayingdaddyand getting it over with. But after the mess of tonight, he got the feeling that was the last thing Benji wanted. If he had complicated feelings about a daddy kink, his actual father showing up would definitely make it worse. Noah would have to sit him down sometime when he wasn’t out of it and explainthat biological fathers and daddy kink weren’t knotted together as tightly as Benji thought.
“Don’t move,” Noah instructed.
Benji went as still as he could, shudders rocking his narrow frame as Noah leaned over to the nightstand and pulled out the lube.
“There,” Noah said as he settled back behind him. “You didn’t move. Being so good for me, yeah?”
Benji groaned, his muscles clenching with effort. Noah rubbed his thighs, watching them strain under his touch.
