the Opera, but the other was just a black hood that left his nose, mouth, and chin exposed. The Phantom mask wouldn’t cover much, but the other looked like he was a professional wrestler. He took the hood and slipped it on.
This time, Day’s hands came to rest on Jackson’s cheeks, his shiny nails scratching gently over the older man’s beard. “You’re so hot, but you look a little like a thief,” Day said before chewing on his lower lip once more.
“Oh yeah?” Jackson said.
Day could only nod. Jackson wrapped his arms around him, gripping handfuls of his ass as he lifted Day up. His arms and legs came around him, and, for the first time, Jackson could feel how turned on Day was. “I mean, yeah. A really kinky one. One I’d let steal my virginity…if I hadn’t already promised it to my fans.”
“Is it stealing if you let me have it?” Jackson murmured.
“Would you take it if I refused?” Day countered, sounding like he hoped Jackson would be willing to play rough. Rough was fine, but Jackson wasn’t one for taking things by force. He preferred to ask nicely then dole out punishments when they were necessary.
Jackson shook his head, his lips finding Day’s in a kiss that lingered. He smelled like a flowery light perfume, and Jackson buried his nose behind Day’s ear where the scent seemed strongest, inhaling deep, dragging Day’s hips against Jackson’s so Day could feel what he was doing to him. “Limits?” he growled against Day’s ear.
Day didn’t hesitate, his words coming out in a breathless rush. “No penetrative sex. No water sports. No blood play. No humiliation. All my results are negative, and my safe word is unicorn. You?”
Jackson chuckled. Day was…something else. Something completely different than anything Jackson had encountered before. “The same?”
Day stopped, leveling a serious look at Jackson. “Your safe word is unicorn too? Weird.”
This time, Jackson laughed outright, earning a scowl from Day. Jackson kissed his nose to placate him. “I don’t have a safe word. I’ve never needed one. Nobody ever thought they could Dom me. I’m the Daddy. You’re the brat.”
Day rubbed his nose against Jackson’s. “Fine with me, Daddy.”
Jackson couldn’t take the teasing anymore. He crashed their lips together, and Day opened up for him beautifully, tongue teasing over Jackson’s as his fingernails played at the base of his skull. Jackson carried Day to the bed and sat with the boy in his lap. Day started writhing against him almost immediately, the flushed head of his hard cock peeking out from those barely there red silk panties.
“Fuck, I want you so bad,” Day whispered. “God, I can already feel how hard you are.”
Jackson swiped his thumb over the tip of Day’s cock, gathering the fluid there and presenting it to Day. He stuck his tongue out, capturing Jackson’s finger and sucking it into his mouth. Jackson pulled free, swiping his finger across Day’s lower lip. “I’ve got something much better for you to do with that pornographic mouth of yours.”
Day was nodding before the words were even out. “Anything, Daddy.”
Jackson leaned back with his hands on the bed and looked down at his cock tenting his shorts. Day slipped from Jackson’s lap, going to his knees before him, his hands reaching for the waistband. Jackson raised his hips and let Day work his shorts down, his cock springing free and slapping against the taut muscles of his belly. Day’s nostrils flared at the sight of Jackson’s erection, like it was a gift.
Day’s nails dragged along Jackson’s thighs before he looked up at him from beneath a dark fringe of lashes. “Can I, Daddy?”
Jackson didn’t answer right away despite his compulsion to want to force Day to swallow him down. He just let him sit there on his knees, gazing up at him, plump lip in a slight pout, like there was a chance Jackson might say no. “Say, please.”
“Please,” Day whispered, his fingers spasming against Jackson’s thighs.
Jackson buried his fingers in Day’s hair, bringing his face closer before stopping. “Please, what?”
“Please, can I suck you off, Daddy?” Day begged without hesitation.
“Sure, baby. Since you asked so nicely.”
At this point, Jackson usually just closed his eyes and focused on the sensation, but he couldn’t take his eyes off Day as he rose up on his knees, pushing Jackson back just enough to get some room. Jackson leaned back on his forearms, watching his cock disappear into the hot, wet suction of Day’s full, glossy lips. Jackson