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“I can’t keep going like that baby,” Will said in a hoarse voice. “It’s too much—you’re too good.”

As much as Daniel wanted the moment to last, his body cried out against the pause. They had to keep going or he felt like his whole world was going to come apart.

“I need it,” he whined. “Please, don’t stop.”

“Are you ready to come?” Will asked.

Daniel bit down hard on his bottom lip and nodded—was about to come just from the question itself. Will slipped his hand between their bodies, twisting around Daniel’s cock as he started to fuck him again.

“Then come, baby,” Will said, a look of intense concentration on his face. “Be my good boy—come for me.”

The build of pleasure was abrupt, the sensation sizzling through him. It had barely taken one stroke, just a few words, and Daniel knew he was far beyond the point of no return.

* * *

"Fuck—daddy—Will!"

Daniel arched under him, his cock throbbing in Will's grip as he came up onto his chest in long ribbons.

Daniel pulsed around him and Will didn't miss a beat, twisting around Daniel's cock as he continued to come and matching the pace as Will stroked into him. Daniel stopped making words, the sounds replaced by high moans and discarded halves of curse words as he throbbed and trembled.

Finally, Will stopped holding himself back. He kept his hand on Daniel but increased the desperate pace of his hips, knowing he would only be seconds away from coming.

Daniel's thighs shook and he seemed to come back to himself as Will wrung out the last bits of pleasure from his orgasm.

"Ah, I can't, it's so—" Daniel stuttered, his hands fluttering lightly down to Will's as he continued to stroke his still-hard length.

"Do you want—"

"Don't stop," Daniel said in a low voice. "Please, oh my God—"

He wanted the overstimulation, Will realized. Even after his orgasm was over, it was getting Daniel off. He whined under Will’s hands, begging him now to come too.

All it took was for Daniel to utter the word daddy again—and as if it was some vulgar password, it pushed Will over the edge. His orgasm came crashing over him, as if it originated at some point outside of himself, and the surge of pleasure felt surreal as he stroked into the shuddering body beneath him. Will could barely keep track of where he was as he rode the cresting waves of pleasure, one after another, still fucking Daniel but kissing him too now, praising him, smoothing his hair as he rocked his hips and babbled to Daniel that he was so good, so perfect, such a good boy.

* * *

When they separated, they were both panting. Will fell heavily to his side, facing away from Daniel.

Daniel's heart sank. For a moment, he thought that would be it. Will would roll away and sit up, would get dressed and toss Daniel's clothes at him.

They would part ways and in a few minutes, with Daniel back in his car and Will alone in his apartment again, they would once again be nothing more than student and professor. The only thing that would change was the fact that they now shared a secret.

It wasn't rejection, of course. Daniel had forced his way in and taken advantage of this situation. He'd gotten what he wanted—gotten to play the game with Will—and now it was over.

But that wasn’t what happened.

Yes, Will rolled away and sat up.

But he didn't pull on any clothes. He stood up and crossed to the bathroom naked. Daniel heard him run some water and he was back quickly, at Daniel's side with a glass of water, a warm washcloth.

"Come on, baby," Will said, urging him to take a sip.

It's not over yet, Daniel realized suddenly. Will didn't press the glass into his hand but instead held it up to his lips. Daniel steadied the glass with one hand and sipped from it, appreciating the gentle way that Will tilted it for him to drink.

When he reached for the washcloth, Will batted him softly away. He swabbed off Daniel's chest and belly and then rolled him, taking him firmly by one hip and guiding him until he was lying on his belly. Then he continued with the washcloth as he pressed kisses down Daniel's spine.

"You're so perfect, baby boy," he said softly.

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