12. Chapter 12

twelve

Nathan

H earing the whimpers Will made from teasing his nipples and his grunts as he thrust into his own hand had me on the edge of embarrassing myself from the moment I sat down. The pain from my dick being trapped was the only thing keeping me from coming in my pants.

Watching my boy— Will —work himself over and call me Daddy was one of the most erotic sights I’d ever laid eyes on. But he wasn’t my boy yet. That thought helped stave off my release.

He didn’t use the plug, and I wasn’t sure if I was grateful or disappointed by Will’s choice. If he used the silicone toy, I would know he enjoyed ass play. I’d also like to be the one putting a plug there.

“Daddy?” Will whined and I loved seeing the shy man let go of his inhibitions for me.

Will’s fingers were moving fast, while his other hand tugged and twisted at his nipple. I could tell he was getting close from the red flush extending beyond his face, down his neck, and across his chest. I’d wondered if Will blushed all over, and I had my answer. But as much as I wanted to watch Will come, I wanted him to earn his punishment more.

“Does my sweet boy want something?” I asked, knowing Will would do exactly what I expected and I would deny him permission.

He nodded and whined, moving his secondhand down to tug at his balls, “I’m going to come, Daddy.”

Instead of reminding him I said not to, I gripped myself through my pants and met Will’s eyes, “You want to come on Daddy’s dick?”

“Y-yes,” Will’s voice stuttered along with his hand as pleasured rocked through him. “Oh, fuck!”

No cum spurted out of his little dick, but I saw it pulsing with his orgasm as Will stopped moving his hands. His body rocked as his mouth made that perfect O I’d been dying to see in this exact way. Standing, I moved to sit on the couch closer to him and waited until Will’s breathing calmed down.

“Did that feel good, baby boy?” I asked, handing Will a tissue to clean off the lube from his hand.

“Mm-hmm.” Will lolled his head on the back of the chair to look at me with a serene expression. He was in peak post-orgasmic haze, but I had to remind him of something.

“Did you have permission to come?” I raised a brow and suppressed my smirk when Will’s eyes went wide.

“I, no. I mean…I’m sorry, Daddy?” Will bit his lip and looked at me from under thick, dark lashes. He may have over a decade on me, but Will had the innocent little boy expression down.

“Technically,” I added, taking his hand in mine before finishing, “I said if you came, you would be punished. Did you want to be punished, sweetheart?”

“No, Daddy,” Will shook his head in clear denial. His eyes moved from my face to the bulge in my pants, “But you haven’t come yet?”

“Do you want me to?” I asked, seeing if Will was stalling or genuinely concerned.

“It makes me feel worse about coming when you said not to.” Will hesitated, then moved to sit on the couch beside me. “I will take whatever punishment you decide, Daddy.”

“Good boy,” I complimented, caressing his face. “We’re going to eat dinner, and then I’m going to spank you, sweetheart.”

“Oh,” Will gasped and his breathing picked up. He liked the idea of being spanked. In the future, I might have to find alternate methods of punishment. “And what about you?”

“If you can hold off coming again from the spanking, I will come wherever you want me to,” I tell him, watching a look of determination come over his face. He was over forty, so he might have thought it was impossible to come again so soon, but we would see.

“I can do it, Daddy,” Will assured me, then hopped up towards my kitchen, still naked where I was fully dressed. I stripped my jeans off but left my briefs as I moved over to the table so we could eat.

Will returned and eyed my bare legs but didn't comment, just tossed a dish towel he brought with him and sat beside me. We ate straight from the containers, but Will was squirming the whole time I asked him about his sexual preferences.

“So you’re mainly a bottom, but it has been a while?” I summed up and Will nodded, his mouth full of chow mein. “I’m mainly a top and it has been at least a couple months.”

“Will you spank me and come on my ass?” Will asked bluntly and I choked on my chicken. I’d suggested eating so Will could clear his head and consent without reservation, and our talk had come to a head.

After wiping my mouth and setting my take-out box aside, I reminded Will of my stipulation, “If that is what you want, and you can keep from coming again tonight.”

“I want.” Will set his own container down and stood up. He was clearly done eating, and I couldn’t wait to get my hands on him. But he had another question, “And after?”

Tilting my head to the side, I took one of Will’s hands and led him to the couch. “I’d rather you stay with me after impact, but you can have the bed and I’ll sleep on the couch if you’re more comfortable. There is no pressure for sex, but I don’t want you to be alone tonight.”

“I can stay the night,” Will told me eagerly, then bit his lower lip again. “Would you cuddle with me in your bed after?”

“Of course, baby boy,” I pull Will in for a kiss before leaning back on the couch. My dick had calmed down while we ate and talked, but it was still half hard in anticipation. “Now, are you ready for your punishment?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Will agreed and I pulled him over my lap without hesitating. “Oomph.”

“Color?”

“Green, Daddy,” Will told me, and I finally took his hairy globes in hand.

“You have such a sexy ass, baby boy.” I settled Will over my lap so that his head could rest on the seat cushion and squeezed his ass. “I can’t wait to turn these cheeks red and come all over them.”

Will whimpered and thrust against me. Spreading my legs so Will’s dick was in the open space and he couldn't get any traction, I started kneading his flesh to warm the skin. He wasn’t overly hairy, and perfectly meaty, so I knew he would be a joy to spank. When his skin was warmed, I started giving him light taps. I couldn’t help grinning at the sexy jiggle.

“Count for me,” I commanded before laying into him with any real force. Will wasn’t a masochist, so I wasn’t trying to leave bruises, but I did want his skin pinkened.

“One,” pant . “Two,” moan . “Three,” gasp . “Four,” Will called out and my dick twitched against his side. “Oh! Five.”

His pale skin was reddening so easily, but I still wanted to give him at least a dozen, or more if he could take it. I really hoped he could hold out, because I wanted to do as he asked and cover his butt with my release.

By the time Will called out, “Fifteen,” he was shaking.

“That’s all, baby boy. You did so well.” I squeezed both cheeks and pressed the pain into him to prolong the sensation.

“Thank you, Daddy,” Will stuttered out, visibly straining not to move when I dipped my fingers into his crack to feather over his hole. “I didn’t come again.”

“You were such a good boy, taking your punishment.” I pulled his cheeks apart and blew over his hole. “You want Daddy’s come on you now?”

“Please,” Will begged, turning his head and lifting up on one arm to look at me. “Mark me, Daddy?”

Fuck. Me.

“Get on your knees, boy,” I growled, barely able to contain myself from manhandling Will into position. “And spread your cheeks for me.”

Will scrambled forward with his face down and ass up, and reached a hand back to expose his hole. “Yes, Daddy,” he mumbled into the couch.

Pulling my shirt off, I slipped my briefs down enough to take my cock in hand, stroking it to relieve some pressure. His pink skin had some reddening marks in the shape of my fingers, but I wanted to mark him like he’d said. Besides his heavy breathing, Will didn’t move or make a sound, waiting for me to use his body.

After only a few tugs, I was about ready to blow, and I aimed for his colorful skin. A primal instinct told me to stick my cock in his ass and mark Will from the inside, the image pushing me over the edge.

“Aww, uhh,” I grunted, my white cum streaking over his ass as I braced myself on his lower back. I spurted three more times, and I couldn’t help smearing my seed into his sensitive skin.

My cock jerked and let out its last bit of cum when I imagined pushing my cum into his hole. Not yet, but damn, this was fucking hot.