Daniel cries out, sobbing hard, and thinks about struggling, but even the thought is beyond him, he’s so damned weak and overcome with the need to be filled.

Weakness. Because he wants to struggle. Wants to make it stop. But his body needs it.

He whimpers again as the sensation intensifies. There are hints of goodness besides pain and a burning sting, but it’s not enough. It’s too difficult. Liam won’t fit. The word “stop” tries to rise inside him, fill his chest and throat, lodge into his mouth, but it’s gone with a soft sigh. Liam grunts and presses deeper, and then his Dominant speaks to him and everything is perfect.

“There, there. Good boy. Go on, you’re safe, that’s right. You’ve just gotta let me in, don’t you? That’s all you can do, babydoll. You are so tight. Goddamn. I’m knotting, sweetheart… you worked it out of me, didn’t you? It’s fast, honey. Much too fast for a tiny hole like this. Obey me now. Understand?”

Daniel whines, holding on to his Dominant’s words.

“Good boy. Relax… relax, you just submit now. Relax into it. This is your purpose. This is what you’ve needed. You’re taking me so well, baby. You are,” Liam says, the words gritted between clenched teeth.

Daniel whimpers, clenching inside, and fingers dig deeper into his hips.

“None of that now. Surrender. It’s a lot. It’s so difficult, isn’t it? Poor little sweetheart. Fuck, what a tight hole you have,” Liam groans, and there’s a harsh breath as his Dominant shudders in pleasure. “Exhale. Let me in, babydoll.” There’s a steady press, too fast, and it’s beyond sensation as Liam’s knot fills Daniel’s ass.

Daniel’s quiet, unseeing, all of him boneless as the cock expands.

Something in him gives way and he exhales in a long rush.

Liam laughs and pets him, panting but pleased. There’s a sound like water running.

“Yes. Look at you. Oh my god, sweetheart. That’s beautiful,” Liam says. “Didn’t even need a full knot and you gave it up. Very good.”

Daniel realizes he’s wetting.

Liam growls low and so deep it vibrates through Daniel, then shoves into him a fraction of an inch more. His hole burns and stings. Then the knot is steadily growing inside him, this massive balloon inside his body making his sphincter strain, and he yelps at how big it is, the bone-deep knowledge that it’s just starting. It isn’t over. He wants Liam’s cock out. He can’t do this, can’t take it.

“Daddy?” It’s a whimper.