Aiden’s moaned agreement went straight to Rocky’s rock hard dick, and for a moment Rocky worried he might come in his pants before he even got a chance to get undressed but he gritted his teeth against his own pleasure and slowly worked one finger over Aiden’s asshole, gently pressing down until just the tip had worked its way past the initial resistance.
Rocky paused there and instructed Aiden, “Relax, baby. Let me in. Let Daddy prepare this sexy ass to be claimed.”
Aiden took a visibly deep breath and let it out slowly. As he exhaled, Rocky pushed his finger further into Aiden’s tight channel. He advanced slowly, pulling back before pushing just a bit further as Aiden panted and moaned.
“You like Daddy’s finger in your tight ass, baby?” Rocky asked, already knowing the answer from the way Aiden was trying to push back further.
“God, yes, Daddy… More,” Aiden panted, “Please, Daddy… More!”
Rocky pushed slightly further in, once again pulling out. “You’ll get more, baby. You’ll get all of me. But first I have to get you ready. Gonna make sure you fucking love having my cock deep inside you.”
“Daddy,” Aiden practically whined. Rocky fucking loved that sound and wanting to hear it again he pushed his finger into Aiden all the way to the hilt as the other man yelled out, “Fuck! Yes! Daddy!”
Rocky kept his finger still for a moment as Aiden adjusted to the intrusion, only starting to finger fuck him in earnest once he’d stopped wiggling and settled back into his original position.
As soon as Rocky’s finger started moving in and out Aiden started begging again and Rocky’s cock grew impossibly harder. The noises his boy was making were driving him insane.
“Get ready, baby,” Rocky warned. “Daddy’s adding another finger now.”
He didn’t say any more and the only reply he got was a moan as he slid a second digit in to join the first. Once Aiden had adjusted, Rocky fucked him hard and fast as Aiden seemed to want, slamming his fingers in and out of Aiden’s ass, as Rocky’s zipper pressed against his own dick in a way that he feared may cause permanent damage.
Just as it seemed Aiden was getting ready to come Rocky pulled out, much to Aiden’s discontent, if the whine he let out was any indication. Quickly, Rocky lubed the plug and pressed it gently to Aiden’s entrance, causing Aiden to freeze entirely. He was so still it didn’t even look like he was breathing.
Rocky placed a hand on Aiden’s back in comfort, lightly rubbing up and down Aiden’s spine as he murmured words of comfort and praise.
“You’re so fucking beautiful, baby. You’re doing so well.” He pressed the plug down just enough for Aiden to take notice of it again. “Don’t worry. Daddy’s got you. I’m going to plug this ass and you’re going to let me aren’t you, sweet boy?”
Aiden did nothing for just a moment, but then he took a deep breath and nodded his head.
“Good boy, Daddy’s going to plug this ass so it can take him. You want Daddy’s cock in you, don’t you, baby?” Again, Aiden nodded but this time it wasn’t good enough. “Words, baby. Daddy needs to know how badly you want his cock.”
“Yes, Daddy.” The words started quiet and timid, but then grew confident and needy, “I want the plug because I need you.”
Chapter Twenty-Six
Aiden
Part of Aiden was wondering why the hell he’d never done this before; it felt so fucking good. Better than he’d ever imagined. The other part of Aiden was ecstatic that he hadn’t ever tried it with anyone else. Having Rocky be the one to introduce him to this particular intimacy just felt right.
Aiden felt the cold plastic pressing against his asshole again and instinctively tensed but almost immediately forced himself to relax. Rocky would never do anything to harm him. There was no reason to be nervous. He wanted this. So he took a deep breath, let it out slowly and relaxed.
The tip of the plug breached his hole and Aiden’s breath caught for a whole other reason. Fuck that felt good. He had to stop himself from slamming back against it, he knew that wouldn’t be a good thing but fuck it was so hard to be patient, and he really, really wanted to come.
Daddy worked the plug in and out of Aiden’s ass going deeper each time, driving Aiden wild with desire. His cock was weeping precum, and he swore the lightest of touches would trigger his orgasm. He was so tempted to reach down and stroke himself but Daddy had instructed that Aiden’s hands be above his head and Aiden wanted to please Daddy so much. He wanted to be Daddy’s good boy, so he kept his hands there even though the desire to come was so strong that tears formed in his eyes.
By the time the plug had been fully seated Aiden was a panting, writhing, begging mess. He felt so full as he clenched down around the object filling him. He’d never been so turned on in his life, and he wasn’t above begging for his release.
Daddy didn’t make him wait long however, gripping Aiden’s hips and helping him turn onto his back. The new position pressed the plug further into Aiden and his cock stood almost straight out.
Without preamble Daddy declared, “good boys get rewards,” before he took Aiden’s cock all the way into his mouth until the head bumped the back of Daddy’s throat. Aiden shouted at the sudden rush of intense ecstasy. Daddy’s mouth was so hot and wet as he worked his tongue around Aiden’s cock and sucked so hard his cheeks hollowed out.
Aiden couldn’t have held back for anything. He didn’t even have the chance to warn Daddy it was coming. His balls drew up tight and cum exploded into Daddy’s mouth. His orgasm was like nothing he’d ever felt before. Black dots filled his vision, the world faded around him, and everything seemed to dull as he lay in this state that felt almost like floating underwater. Was he even breathing? Aiden wasn’t sure. He also wasn’t sure it mattered. He was likely dying anyway, but what a way to go.
Suddenly, Daddy’s stern voice penetrated his haze demanding he be a good boy and breathe. He wanted to be a good boy, didn’t he? He opened his mouth and attempted to take a breath, but nothing happened. Was he really going to die? Death by orgasm? Before he’d even felt Daddy inside him?
Fuck no. If I’m dying from pleasure, it’s going to be with Daddy filling me up.
New determination filled him as Daddy continued to plead with him to “just take one breath.”
