“You are just the loveliest little thing, aren’t you?”

“Daddy, please,” he whispers.

Then there’s cold metal on his shaft, then looping over his balls. The click is loud, reverberating through his body.

“Oh, sweetheart. It’s beautiful. Look, baby,” he says, sounding reverent. It’s enough to make Daniel look. The sight of it is shocking.

Liam touches the little lock that dangles near his balls, tracing a finger over the metal. It’s snug, even though he’s soft and unaroused. Daniel’s hand shakes as he hovers it over his own groin.

“Go ahead and touch, baby. Daddy doesn’t mind.”

Daniel touches himself with gentle fingers, ghosting over the metal. It makes him shiver. “Daddy?” he whispers, feeling very small and good.

“That’s right. There you go. Do you hear it? How little you sound? This takes you right to the edge again, doesn’t it? So what do you say?”

He forces himself to look up, not at his little cock. “Daddy?”

“Very good,” Liam murmurs, then kisses him while the emotion rises and overwhelms Daniel.

“Daddy, I have to cry.” He waits, feeling filled with emotion to the absolute brim. He’s an overfilled cup and one more drop will knock him over and it will all spill out. But he’s still holding himself together.

It has to come out. He doesn’t know how to get the emotion out. He looks at Liam, trying to latch on to what this means for them. He starts to reach for Liam and then stops. “H-help me?”

“Very good. That’s right, babydoll. Daddy helps you. Come cuddle and cry. You get to cry and be protected. Cry and know you’re safe.”

He whines, desperate to be filled.

“I just want to be yours forever,” Daniel confesses. “I shouldn’t think about it. Shouldn’t say it. It doesn’t mean anything.”

“It does. It’s the only thing that matters. You’re exactly where you need to be. In my home, filled with your Dominant’s come, obeying me. Giving me everything. You are only here. You’re keeping it together and I see it. It’s too much strain. Share it with Daddy. You’re mine.”

Liam kisses him on the forehead, then his cheeks and his lips before his hand trails down Daniel’s neck, pausing at his glands, and Daniel whimpers, legs opening. Liam makes a hmm sound and then he’s at Daniel’s chest, squeezing gently and then plucking at a nipple. His hand moves down to the cage and Daniel’s legs open more.

“Who do you belong to? Who owns you, baby?” he murmurs, kissing Daniel gently.