Page 52 of Bad Daddy

“Breathe, baby,” Haru said, and started to push in.

Danny was so wound up that he nearly sobbed as Haru’s cock made room for itself inside Danny’s body. It wasn’t an intrusion, it wasn’t something he was gritting his teeth to get through. This was a way to be closer, an intimacy so intense it had Danny wanting to hide his face with how his emotions threatened to overwhelm him.

“You feel amazing,” Haru gritted out. “So good for me, taking me so well, fuck.”

“Haru,” Danny gasped out, reaching for him. “Haru—”

Haru folded himself down, cock hitting deeper inside as he curled his arms around Danny’s body. “I’m right here,” Haru murmured, and they were so close like this. So close and Danny felt so good, full and enveloped and safe.

Danny clung to Haru as hot tears slid down his cheeks. “I didn’t know—” the words tumbled out of him, wet and clumsy and almost pained. “I didn’t know it could feel this good.”

Haru kissed his forehead, his cheeks, his hair. “I’m so glad,” he said, voice fervent. “I’m so glad you’re feeling good. I’m so glad I’m the one who gets to make you feel good. You’re worth so much, sweetheart. You deserve everything.”

Danny let out a half-sob, clutching at Haru’s back. “I—please—”

“What do you want, baby?” Haru asked. “Anything, it’s yours.”

“Move,” Danny gasped. He wanted Haru to destroy him. Wanted him to put Danny back together and hold him afterwards. “Please—”

In answer, Haru started to roll his hips, lighting Danny up inside.

The way Danny was clinging to him, Haru couldn’t get much leverage, couldn’t fuck in fast or hard, but that wasn’t what Danny wanted anyway. The slow, deep rolls of Haru’s hips were enough to drive Danny out of his mind, and he reached out for kisses until he couldn’t focus enough for them anymore, able only to moan out Haru’s name as Haru fucked him exactly the way Danny needed.

“Gonna—gonna come—” Danny moaned. “So close, ah, please, Haru—”

“Do you want to touch yourself baby?” Haru panted as he kept rocking into him. “Do you want to come for me? Show me how pretty you look when you come?”

Danny let out a broken little sound and worked one of his hands down between them, circling around his cock. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he hissed as he jerked himself. “Haru, fuck, please—”

“Just like that,” Haru growled. “Just like that baby, come on. You’re perfect. Come for me.”

Danny did, crying out as his body tensed and shook, white flashing behind his eyes.

When it was over, Danny sank boneless against the sheets, chest heaving. “Don’t stop,” he managed, even though he was shocky with over sensitivity. He wanted Haru to finish inside of him. “Don’t stop, please, wanna—wanna feel you come.”

“Fuck,” Haru gritted out, and it was only a few more hard thrusts before he was letting out a low groan, hands fisted in the sheets above Danny’s bed.

Danny watched, limbs loose and thoughts hazy, as Haru pulled out of him. Letting out a happy sound as Haru leaned down to kiss him, soft and close-mouthed.

Haru pulled back just enough to make quick work of the condom, removing it and tying it off, before crowding back in, winding his arms around Danny and pulling him close, nuzzling into his hair.

Danny sighed and sank into the feeling of being cherished. “Mmm.”

“That was amazing,” Haru murmured, kissing Danny’s hair. “You’re amazing.”

Danny hummed happily and pressed his own kitten-kiss to Haru’s neck.

They lay there in quiet silence for several long minutes as Danny drifted, just….so happy. Happy and content.

“Here,” Haru said quietly after a while. “Let me go get something to clean you up, okay?”

“’kay,” Danny managed sleepily, and that was amazing too. Haru wanted to take care of Danny after. Wanted to stay.

No one had ever wanted to do that before.

Before, Danny would have said he didn’t deserve it anyway.

Haru pressed one more kiss to Danny’s hair, then unwound his arms and slipped out of the bed. He returned with a warm, wet cloth, wiping down Danny’s chest and stomach as Danny luxuriated in his gentle touch.

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