“Daddy…I need it.”
He’d never heard Seth verbally express himself during sex as much as he’d been during their trip. But the development gave Malcolm a sense of relief. Seth was embracing his sexuality, shedding the cloak of shame he’d been wrapped in for so long.
“What does my baby boy need? Tell Daddy what he can do to make it all better.”
“Y-you.” Seth pushed back again.
“I’m right here, baby. Right here. What else does my baby need?”
Seth let out a keening cry. “Your cock, Daddy. I need you to fuck me like you said you would. Hard. Fast. I want you to make me scream.”
Malcolm’s breath caught at the intensity of Seth’s words. He hadn’t expected him to be so brazen.
“Such a good boy, begging for me so prettily. Gonna fuck you now, baby. Give it to you so good.”
“Yes…”
Malcolm positioned the head of his prick at Seth’s entrance then eased past his resistant opening. They both sighed the moment Malcolm breached Seth’s hole. Malcolm stared at the spot where they were joined, at the way his thick length was disappearing into Seth, spreading him wide.
Once he’d seated himself in Seth’s passage, Malcolm paused. He allowed himself to be enveloped in the sensation of Seth’s tight heat wrapped around his cock, how Seth’s body held onto him as if it would never let go.
But he could no longer stay still.
Malcolm clasped one hand on Seth’s shoulder then grasped his hip with the other. He pulled almost all the way out, then slammed back in. He gripped Seth as hard as he could, holding him in place as he fucked his boy with all his strength. Seth shoved back his ass to meet every punishing thrust, the sound of their skin slapping echoing through the room.
They set up a furious pace. Grunting and sweating as they rutted in a frenzy, Malcolm digging his fingers into Seth’s flesh as he struggled to keep him from toppling over. Seth’s passage fluttered around Malcolm’s swelling cock right as his balls tightened.
“Daddy! I can’t—”
“Do it, boy.”
They both cried out, growling and moaning through their shared climaxes. Seth’s body milked Malcolm’s dick, making him crazy from how exquisite it felt to be gripped by Seth’s heat. Seth had gripped his own cock and was coaxing more jizz from his softening length.
Barely able to catch his breath, Malcolm pressed his chest to Seth’s back, careful not to cause him to fall in his weakened state.
“Let me taste you, baby boy.”
Seth leaned over, supporting himself on the table with his elbow, then lifting his hand off his dick. He offered his cum-covered fingers to Malcolm, and he sucked them into his mouth greedily. Malcolm had never told Seth that giving him a morning blowjob was more his reward than Seth’s. He could never get enough of his boy’s flavor.
Once he’d licked Seth clean, he pushed his tongue into Seth’s mouth so he could taste himself too. Malcolm devoured Seth with the same fervor as he’d claimed Seth’s ass. They were both sticky with sweat and cum, the sensation that they were joined as one person stronger to Malcolm than it had ever been with Seth.
They belonged to each other.
Malcolm was so lost in the moment, he almost didn’t catch himself before he slipped from Seth’s body. He pressed his groin harder against Seth’s ass, trying to keep his softening erection inside his boy while he slicked up the plug.
“I need you to clench your hole the second I pull out, understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Don’t lose a drop of that cum.”
Seth whimpered. “I won’t. I promise.”
Malcolm held the tip of the plug so that it was tucked in between his shaft and inside of Seth’s butt cheek. He stepped back, pulling free.
“Hold it. There you go.” Malcolm pressed the toy against Seth’s hole. “Now let it in, baby. Gonna keep my seed inside you all night.”
“Oh, Daddy… Yes.”