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“You were. So very bad when you made me run all over New York City.”
“I’m sorry, Daddy Darien. I won’t do it again.”
Darien crawled on top of the bed. “I know you won’t because I’m going to spank you.” He unbuckled Baran’s belt, unzipped his jeans and pulled them down to his knees, then pinned Baran down facing the mattress. The entire time, Baran was laughing. Darien put one hand on his mid-back so he couldn’t move.
The first hard slap to his ass cheeks fell and Baran winced. With each strike, it reminded him he needed to stop running away.
“I’m sorry, Daddy Darien. I won’t make you run after me again.”
“What will you do instead?” Darien continued to smack his ass.
“Talk to you about it first.”
“That’s right.”
“I didn’t mean for you to look for me.”
“Daddies don’t let their boys run away. Do you promise to be a good boy?”
“I won’t ever be bad again, Daddy Darien,”
Darien got off the bed and Baran rolled over and sat up. “Take your clothes off.”
Baran stepped out of his jeans and underwear. He carefully removed his shirt, placed it on a chair, and waited for further directions while he stood completely naked in front of the man he desired.
“Get in the bed and wait for me.”
Darien unbuckled his belt while Baran watched him in awe. He unzipped his slacks in slow motion, pushed them to his ankles, then stepped out of them. He unbuttoned his shirt and left it wide open, displaying his muscular chest. Darien went to the bathroom and cleaned up. Then he returned, carrying a condom and a bottle of lube. Baran was under the covers, naked, and looking so adorable.
“Get on your back,” Darien ordered.
“Sure thing, Daddy Darien.” Baran rolled further back on the bed.
Darien laughed. “I like the sound of that. You remember who I am.”
“I’ll always remember, Daddy Darien,” Baran said.
Darien put the condom on and rubbed some lube on his erection. “We need to get tested, so we don’t need condoms.”
“I want that too.” Baran grinned when he saw Darien’s throbbing erection.
After smearing some lube on Baran’s hole, he slipped his finger inside. “You’re perfect for me.”
“Your fingers feel so good inside,” Baran groaned out.
“Watching you react to me turns me on.” He pulled his fingers out.
Darien kneeled between Baran’s legs and used his fingers to pull at his already erect nipples. Baran moaned as Darien’s rough fingers and hard nails played with them.
“Are you ready?” he asked, squeezing Baran’s nipples, knowing he was enjoying it.
Baran nodded.
Darien pushed Baran on his side and took hold of Baran’s cock, giving it several jerks. He spread Baran’s legs further apart and kissed his hole.
“Do you like the way this feels?” Darien asked.
“Ah…Yes.”
