“You are so fucking wet for Daddy that you couldn’t keep me out, even if you tried, baby. Here we go, come on now…. There you go,” Liam whispers, pressing through his swollen, tight heat.

Daniel can’t move at all, though he thinks maybe he wants to, wants to at least try to escape, have it be slower, easier. He whines, but there is no keeping his Dominant out.

“Good boy. You did it,” he says, and Daniel sobs in relief at being full. His hole burns, his passage throbs as he clenches and spasms all around Liam’s fingers, panting as he gets used to the fullness, relaxes into the discomfort. Almost instantly, it isn’t enough.

He whimpers.

“I know. You want more. That’s how we’ll get you on my cock, too, sweetheart. Just go deep in one, and you take it all, then you get to relax and unclench around me. You’ll have earned that, won’t you?”

“Please?” he whispers, tears slipping down his cheeks. Why isn’t he getting what he really needs? Why is he having to wait?

“Sweetheart, you have a little hole and such a tight passage. You’re just the daintiest submissive, haven’t touched yourself at all. It’s a gift, Daniel. But we have to make sure you don’t get hurt. We have to stretch you the first few times. It’s not bad, sweetheart.”

The fingers come out and Daniel feels open, wet, and worst of all, empty. Alone. “Please,” he begs.

The fingers go back inside him. “Okay. Alright, sweet little thing,” Liam says roughly. “Can’t stand to be empty now that you’ve had a taste, can you? Poor thing. We might need to keep you plugged.”

Plugged? So he’d always have something inside him and he’d never be alone? “Please?” he begs again quietly, ashamed of how much he wants it. A plug isn’t something he ever thought he could have. He’s never even let himself contemplate such a thing. But now that Liam has suggested it, the idea settles inside him with perfect certainty.

He needs to be plugged. Daniel relaxes even more, utterly pliant and boneless.

“I’m going to breed you now. You’re going to take Daddy’s cock, aren’t you?”

Answering is beyond him.

Liam’s fingers slip out, and Daniel whines at the loss. But then Liam is close, breathing heavy, his cock sliding between Daniel’s cheeks, lining up with his hole and instantly pressing forward.

The cock is hot and slips inside, his sphincter relaxed enough that Liam sinks in some distance. It’s numb and diffuse. Daniel whimpers, unable to quite identify what’s happening or whether it’s good or not. Then there’s more, wide and stinging. He groans at the intrusion, the hard press of Liam’s weight as he steadily forces his cock inside, leaning into him.