Page 40 of Disciplinary Action
Cal shook his head. “You’ve already given me too much.”
Gideon’s hand cracked across Cal’s wet ass cheek, the sting startling a gasp from him as Gideon asked, “Is that how you respond when Daddy gives you something?”
“No, Daddy,” Cal said, contrite.
“Then try again. I bought you a gift.”
Cal met Gideon’s gaze in the mirror. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“Good boy.” Gideon opened a drawer in the vanity and pulled free a velvet box the size of a watch. “Open it.”
Cal did as instructed, taking a moment to stare at the object before realizing what it was. It wasn’t a watch. It was a plug. A butt plug. It was purple with a jewel on the end. It wasn’t huge, but it wasn’t small, either. Cal shivered. Still, he managed to say, “Thank you, Daddy.”
Gideon fisted Cal’s wet hair, dragging him back against him, pressing his lips to his ear. “I’m gonna fuck you right here and fill you up with my cum, then I’m going to plug you up so you can feel it inside you all day, through each class, and when school is over and you come to my office for detention, I’m going to fuck you again right on my desk. Understand?”
Cal wondered if anybody had ever fainted from dirty talk. His knees were shaking, and every nerve ending stood at attention. He understood perfectly. “Yes, Daddy,” he whispered.
“Color.”
“Green. So green. Fuck me, Daddy. Fill me up,” he begged.
Gideon growled, his teeth biting at Cal’s shoulder.
Gideon must have had the lube ready because two slick fingers pressed against his entrance. Cal sucked in a breath as Gideon fucked into him with his fingers, his ass still sore from riding Gideon the day before, but it was a good ache, the best possible ache, the ache that came from knowing Gideon wanted him, just him. Cal worked himself back on Gideon’s fingers, moaning when he slid in a third.
“I love it when you moan like a little whore for me,” Gideon murmured, pulling his fingers free and replacing them with his cock.
Like always, Cal’s body locked up as soon as the head of Gideon’s thick cock pushed past that first ring of muscle. Cal’s hands went to Gideon’s thighs without thought, afraid he’d force himself past his body’s resistance.
“Put your hands down,” Gideon ordered.
Cal dropped them back to the counter, his body shaking. Gideon’s hands gripped Cal’s hips, not thrusting forward but easing Cal backward until he was flush against him. He couldn’t help the hiss that escaped his lips, but the familiar burning was already starting to fade, like his body remembered Gideon and relented only for him.
“There you go. See? Your body knows what to do. It knows who you belong to,” Gideon said, almost like he could read his mind.
“You, Daddy,” Cal sighed, his whole body giving itself over to Gideon at once.
“That’s right. You’re mine,” Gideon growled, pulling Cal upright, wrapping his arms around him as he drove his cock into him hard and fast, just like when he’d jerked Cal off. It was like the sex itself was foreplay, not the main event. The main event would be Cal wearing that plug with Gideon’s load inside him all day. A secret only the two of them shared. If Cal could have gotten hard again, he would have. The idea of it set his blood on fire.
“Yours, Daddy. Just yours,” Cal whined.
“That’s right. Nobody else’s. Nobody,” Gideon muttered as if he was talking to himself.
He fucked Cal hard, driving the air from his lungs with each thrust, until the only sounds were Cal’s breathy panting and Gideon’s animalistic grunts and their skin slapping together. It was the single most erotic thing Cal had ever done. He couldn’t tear his eyes from their reflection. Gideon was so fucking hot, never more so than now, his muscles straining, his fingers biting into Cal’s flesh as he drove himself into Cal’s body, intent on breeding him.
“Fuck me, Daddy. Hard. Fill me up,” Cal begged, too turned on to be embarrassed.
Gideon’s hand suddenly clamped around Cal’s throat, driving into him hard enough to send Cal up onto his toes, and then Gideon was snarling against Cal’s ear, his cock throbbing inside him as he came, emptying himself inside Cal.
He was still holding Cal tight when he reached for the plug. “Open up,” he whispered, pressing the plug to Cal’s lips. He did as Gideon commanded, letting Gideon fuck the silicone toy into his mouth. It was both hard and soft. “That’s a good boy. Suck it. Get it nice and wet for Daddy.” Cal watched Gideon’s reflection as he sucked on the toy, the almost feral look in his eye making Cal’s cock attempt to rally.
When Gideon pulled it free, he pressed a hand between Cal’s shoulders until he was bent over the sink. He whimpered as Gideon pulled his cock free, breath hitching as the plug quickly replaced it. It felt weird but not uncomfortable.
“You look so pretty,” Gideon murmured, pressing down on the jeweled part still on the outside of Cal’s body. It must have pressed against Cal’s prostate because sparks of pleasure danced along his spine.
“Oh, wow,” he muttered, blushing at the lame statement.
“Wow, indeed,” Gideon confirmed. “Brush your teeth and get ready for school. I’ll make us breakfast.”
