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Logan can handle all of this—take all of Robert’s dominance and make a home for it in his heart and body.

“Good boy. We won’t let it continue. It has to be fixed,” Robert says. There it is again, Logan thinks, and shudders in his Daddy’s arms. Robert’s urging him to agree, to give in, using words and dominance to get Logan to go along with what he wants.

It’s a new part of Robert’s dominance Logan is being exposed to, and he closes his eyes, listening for the compulsion. It’s like trying to remember a song, there’s an echo or a tug in some part of his mind.

“You’ll fix it, Daddy,” Logan says, dimly noting how good it feels to agree.

“That’s right, sweetheart. You need to be soft here, do you know that?” Robert croons, and there it is again, slipping along inside Logan’s skull.

“No, I didn’t know that, Daddy,” he whispers, and Robert makes a pleased sound of agreement.

“It does. We’ll fix it. Work on it all the time if we have to.”

He whimpers, releasing at a particularly hard press into the tissue of his chest. His underwear is soaked. “I’m wet.”

“Good boy. There you go, baby. Does that feel good?” Robert asks. The answer is no. It hurts so much he’s struggling not to let the tears spill over, but for some reason he wants to say yes. Just to see how it all plays out. To see if he can endure it.

“I need to be soft,” he offers, because that’s true.

“Exactly,” Robert agrees, his voice thrumming through Logan’s body. Robert’s dominance sparks along his skin and Logan shivers at how good the compulsion feels, and then the agony is a little easier to bear. As if the moment he decided to accept it, he could.

“You’ll help me, Daddy,” he whispers, and Robert groans, kissing Logan’s jaw, and then his tongue is in Logan’s mouth and Logan is so busy struggling with Robert’s dominance and his own submission that he can’t do more than relax his mouth and let himself be kissed.

“You’re deep, sweetheart. Good boy.”

“Daddy,” he manages.

“I will help you. I’ll always help you, sweetheart. You’re so beautiful, Logan.”

Another deep pull along the sides of his chest as Robert presses into some particularly swollen areas of tissue and Logan surrenders to the pain, arching into his Daddy’s hands, releasing weakly.

“It feels so much better when you do it, Daddy. I…” He can’t think.

Robert stops squeezing and pressing, giving Logan a few moments to recover while he kisses him softly, licking at Logan’s bottom lip.

“What? You need help? You want help? You’lllet me?”Robert croons, dominance washing over Logan, purring through his body.

“I… yes. Whatever you want, Daddy.”

“Good boy. You need Daddy’s help, don’t you? All the time, Logan. All the—” Robert gasps and then there’s a retreat, dominance receding as Robert hears what he’s said and tries to deny them both.

“No!” Logan demands. “I need you, Daddy. All the time. Help me,” he offers, pulling Robert close, kissing the words into his jaw. “Daddy. Need you. Please?”

“Logan. Fuck. Wait.”

“No. Don’t.Youcan’t stop,” Logan orders. “You’re my Daddy. Help me.”

Robert groans, his dominance crashing back down over Logan, brutal and heavy as he gives Logan everything.

It takes a few breaths before he can even whimper in response. How could any submissive bear it? How will Logan live without it?

“Get your tits in my mouth,” Robert growls and his hand goes to Logan’s lower back, urging him up, lips pressing quick and hungry all along Logan’s chest. He sucks Logan’s nipple into his mouth, flicking against the taut peak, and Logan shudders in pleasure.

Roberts sucks hard at the flesh and then there are teeth, the sense that he wants to leave marks, and Logan spills in his pants, releasing again, soaking them both.

“Daddy,” Logan gasps, and presses his cock against Robert’s stomach. He’s soft and he wishes he was hard.

Robert pulls back, breathing hard, and switches to the other side of his chest.

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