S T E F A N

My baby boy splayed in the dark sheets of our bed just made him glow and glisten against the moonlight. His porcelain skin so soft and tender to touch made my breathing hitch and my mouth water at the delicious treat.

His kiss-swollen lips--red and parted-- inviting me to take a dip and taste the awaiting nectar inside his delectable mouth; his half-hooded gaze burning with desire made my heart pump faster, sending tingles directly to my balls, the sensation just made my cock ache just as much.

Oliver reached for my face and led me down to his parted mouth, and me indulging in the utter deliciousness that is Oliver himself. I can't get enough no matter how I touch, taste, and revel in my baby boy. He's like ambrosia that will definitely lead to my demise if I don't get a taste.

I let Ollie's soft hands explore my body as I do to him. My lips found his throat and gently suckled the flesh there, earning me a sweet moan from my boy. His sweet cries and enticing moans were just like fuel to my already burning core. I need to have my baby fast. I need him more than ever, and Oliver being Oliver, he cupped my face and gave me a sweet smile.

"I'm alright, daddy. We can do more later. So, can you please fill me up and take me to heaven?" Each word sendt shivers to every fiber of my being, and when he pushed me down to his twitching, pinkish hole, I almost came. Every single time, the visual of my baby's tightness that fits me like a glove made my cock leak a copious amount of precum--my steel-hard shaft ready to pound the living daylights out of him and grant him his request.

O L L I E

I don't know why but I feel really needy today. I want Stef to fill me up to the brim and feel his huge shaft inside of me. I want to feel him--no, I need to. I need to make sure that he's real and not a figment of my imagination. I want to feel that toe-curling sensation and sanity-robbing pleasure. I want to feel that pain mixed with ecstasy. And my daddy fulfilled my wish.

I let out a strangled scream and arched my back as I gripped on the sheets like my life depended on it when Stefan licked and sucked the outer ring of my sensitive hole.

Each lick, suck and nibble sent tingles down my spine, making my insides throb, begging to be filled. I need daddy to pound that pleasure button that always made me see stars. "Daddy...please. I need..." I pleaded as I squirm and writhe against his ministrations. The pleasurable sensations pooling in my balls, ready for release, but I had to hold it in.

My arousal continued to drip even more as Stefan lifted his dark and lustful gaze to meet my equally aroused expression. I bit my bottom lip when he slipped his tongue inside of me, getting me wet and ready. The sensation had me burying my head on my pillow and another strangled cry echoed.

Stefan continued to plunge his sinful tongue into my trembling insides as his other hand reached for my nipples, tweaking and pinching it, making my eyes roll to the back of my head as he continued to attack two of my most sensitive spots.

My breathing hitched and I started to pant heavier as daddy sat up and kneeled in between my thighs, slipped his middle finger into my mouth, boring his dark gaze into me when I started to bob my head up and down just like what I did to his very hard cock earlier, sucking and tasting it.

"Fuck, baby, you're so hot and sexy." Stefan growled lowly and without a warning, slipped his wet digit into me and expertly flicked and rubbed my pleasure button, making me cry out and in a few seconds, three lines of cum spurted from my swollen cock as daddy continued to suck and bite my abused nipples.

I don't know where to focus my attention. Whether on my hole, my nipples, or my semi-erect cock as daddy helped me ride on my orgasm. I was left panting and gasping for air, as daddy pleasure my body, ruining me for another man.

When I accidentally voiced that out, Stefan's expression hardened and he narrowed his eyes, lifting the back of my knees to his shoulder, then gripped my waist and lined his swollen tip into me. He paused and looked at me for permission, his lips pursed into a thin line as he tried to control himself from roughly pounding my insides.

When I shakily nodded, my daddy entered me in one swift motion, stretching my insides to the limit. I held my breath when his length immediately thrust and slammed into me in a fast and rough pace, pouring the emotions I know very well.

"Mine. Mine. Mine," Stefan chanted and slammed into me as he punctuated each word coupled with hard, deep thrusts, making my heart swell with superiority at the feeling of possessiveness emanating from him.

Despite being pounded mercilessly, I nodded in agreement at his claim, reaching out for him as he leaned down and claimed my lips, still chanting the word 'mine' and 'i love yous' in between kisses, while I pour all the things I wanted to say in my kisses and the way I met him thrust for thrust.

It's just that every slow and deep thrust he made as he hit that glorious button and making sure that he leaves his mark on me, got me speechless and drove me into sensory overload. My mind went blank as Stefan hit my prostate mercilessly.

The feel of his huge member owning and marking my insides turned my mind into mush, as I chanted 'more' and clenched my muscles around daddy's length, making him hiss and bite the sensitive flesh of my neck, then sucking it to soothe the sting.

Daddy pushed my legs into my chest, changing his angle, and slammed into me even deeper, I almost felt like his cock is up to my throat as he penetrated my deepest core without remorse.

"Baby, my cock's not that long," Stefan commented in a voice laced with amusement, as he confirmed that I thought out loud. Again.

I grunted and had the time to pout as daddy pulled me up. Now, I'm straddling his lap while he stifled his laughter by pressing his lips against the crook of my neck, but his shoulders slightly shaking gave him away, which made lips protrude even more.

As revenge, I used my muscles and clenched on daddy's still rock-hard shaft, his muffled moans firing up my body as I started to move up and down his length at a slow pace, finding the right tempo.

I felt his long fingers grab my waist as he guided me to a pace, we both found pleasurable and mind-numbing. Moans, grunts, and the sound of our bodies slapping against each other filled the room, adding to the arousal I felt.

Stefan increased his pace and I had to wrap my arms around his neck for support as he mercilessly brings my body to greater heights, his mouth busy sucking and biting my nipples alternately, while his other hand is stroking my swollen length in the most delicious way.

"Daddy...ohhh...please..."

"Fuck, baby boy...I'm close..." Stefan said in a strained voice, his face and his ripping body glistening with sweat as he closed his eyes, his thrusts a bit forceful and rougher as we both near our climax.

A few thrusts later, I came undone as he kept on pounding my pleasure button and attacking my swollen nipples, the electrifying sensations brought me to my release, as I arched my body and screamed daddy's name.

Stef found his release after four deep, long thrusts, spilled his hot liquid inside of me, causing me to orgasm for the fourth time, the feeling of his hot cum making my insides full being one of my most favorite parts as we make love.

I feel owned and marked, and the pleasure I derived from being claimed is so addicting I never want to stop. But I won't tell daddy that. As much as I enjoy uniting our bodies and indulge in that ecstatic sensation, I still have to take into consideration that my stamina can't rival Stefan's.

Stefan groaned and kissed me deeply as he rode out his orgasm, his hands squeezing and massaging my sides tenderly. I closed my eyes and didn't notice when I lost consciousness, my body asking for some rest after everything that has happened.

Before I fully drifted to sleep, I felt a kiss on my forehead as he whispered, "You're my life, Oliver. I love you so much."

S T E F A N

I laid my baby gently on the bed and covered him with the fluffy blanket, before I went to the bathroom, did a quick shower, slipping a boxer on, and brought a soft towel with warm water to clean my baby boy. I feel so delighted and happy that Oliver submitted his entire being to me.

His worries, his fears, his joy, and sorrows-- I will take it all and if possible, carry all of his burdens if it meant putting him in a world of warmth and safety. My sweet boy had enough of heartaches and pain. And it's my responsibility from now on to make sure that he's well taken care of and always in his happy place.

When my baby accidentally blurted out how I ruined him for another man, I snapped and the monster in me went on a rampage. We did not like what we heard. The thought of my beautiful baby in another man's arm, giving him smiles that's supposed to be reserved only for me, kissing the man and letting another guy touch him had my blood boiling and my teeth clashing against one another. That will never happen because I will not let Ollie go.

′Every expanse of his soft and pearlescent skin belongs to me, I stressed in my mind like anyone can hear as I lifted the covers protecting his small and tired form, tracing the bites and marks I put in his creamy skin.

′His red and swollen lips, along with its sweet nectar is mine', as I leaned down and take a dip in the ambrosia that filled my being with life and energy.

′This beautiful and smooth neck is only mine to mark', as I gently suckled and bit the side of his neck, adding three more love bites before moving down to his sexy collarbone.

′These pinkish, perky buds are only mine to suck and enjoy', I hissed at how swollen his nipples are, feeling proud at how I inflicted my mark on one of my favorite parts of my baby's addicting body. I couldn't move on without giving it a taste, as I gave his abused nipples a long and soft lick alternately, hoping to soothe the pain I inflicted on him as I lost my control and just indulged in my desire.

As I moved down south, a smirk found its way on my lips as my baby boy welcomed me with his beautiful prick, hard and leaking, making me grunt in pleasure and my cock pulse and throb as his soft and pleasurable moans echoed in my mind.

When I lifted my gaze to look up, I had to bite the inside of my cheeks as I was met with Oliver's panting form, his face flushed and lips parted, his teary eyes full of desire and want, as he met my gaze and uttered the words that broke down my control as if it's nothing.

"Daddy...more..."