Stephen - Sean Michael Page 0,27
body, connecting them every way he could think of. Now!
Heat poured over his fingers, slick and needy as he shot, filling Stephen with his seed, his orgasm reflected at him by Stephen.
His. His. His. His boy had come home.
He moved a few more times, the aftershocks from their orgasms echoing through him, through Stephen, because he could feel his boy’s pleasure as well as his own.
“I—whoa.” Stephen blinked at him, dazed.
“I know. I feel it too.” How could he not? “I’m going to plug you, keep my seed inside you.”
“Oh please. Yes.”
His good, good boy.
“If I come out, can you hold my spunk inside you while I get the plug?” He hadn’t planned on this, so he didn’t have anything at the ready.
“I will. I’ll try. You’re big.”
“I fit perfectly, though, don’t I?” He licked Stephen’s lips, then took a kiss. “I’ll give you a few minutes before coming out.” He liked being sheathed by Stephen’s body.
“Like I was made for you. The stretch feels like heaven.” Stephen worked his prick.
“You were made for me.” He believed it sincerely. And now it would be a fact. Stephen and he belonged together.
He pressed easy kisses on Stephen’s face, his fingers wandering, touching everywhere he could reach. His boy’s skin was like silk beneath his fingers.
“You look so happy. So at peace,” Stephen whispered.
“I am. You make me happy. I’ve been looking for you for so very long.”
“Me?” That tiny hole clenched and squeezed.
“You, Stephen. I know you can feel the bond between us.”
“I want to. I think…you’re special, Sir. Truly.”
“I am. And you are. We are together.” He kissed Stephen long and slow. “Are you ready to hold my come in?”
“Yes, Sir. I’m ready to keep you in.” Those mismatched eyes were clear, sure.
“Good boy.” He slid out slowly, Stephen so tight around him all the way. He tapped the ring of muscles to encourage his boy to close.
Not a drop slipped out, and he patted Stephen’s belly. “Good boy. I’ll be right back.”
“Thank you. I’ll be good. I promise.”
“I know you will be. I believe in you.” He kissed Stephen again, then went to the closet. “I have a lot of toys in here. There’s more in the playroom of course, but there’s some nice plugs here.”
“This is an amazing home. A good place.”
“Thank you. I’m glad you like it.” He looked through the box with the plugs in it, wanting the perfect one. Not too heavy but enough heft that his boy would feel it. And he needed his seed to stay in, do its work.
He returned to the bed and showed off the metal plug he’d chosen.
“It’s shiny.” Not it’s big or cold or round. Shiny.
“It is. Maybe we should find one with some bling for next time.” He actually had a pretty rainbow one that he thought his boy would like, but it was heavy. Stephen would have to really work to keep that one in.
“I like pretty. I will do as you wish.” Because that was what Stephen craved. The ability to rest.
“I have a few pretty ones. And we can go shopping for more.” He thought browsing the online stores would be a lot of fun for them to do together. He climbed onto the bed and settled back between Stephen’s legs.
“You don’t have to waste money on me.”
“Spending money on you is not a waste, boy. You are special. I will keep saying it until you believe it.”
He knew his boy had been harmed, hurt badly. It would take time. But he had all the time in the world, and he believed in his boy.
He slicked up the plug. “I imagine you’re ready for this. You’ve done so well not to lose a drop.”
“Thank you, Daddy.” The honorific was offered over, so so careful.
He purred at that, gazing happily into Stephen’s eyes. Good boy. Such a good boy. And look at that glow. His boy was magic.
He pushed the head of the plug against Stephen’s hole and pressed. “Let me in, boy.”
Stephen nodded, body fighting to relax. He gently stroked Stephen’s balls, giving him something else to focus on.
So soft, so velvety, so sensitive.
“Here we go.” He pushed, and this time Stephen had relaxed enough to let the plug into the sweet body.
“Thank you, Daddy.” Stephen sighed and smiled. “Thank you so much.”
Once he’d breached Stephen’s hole, the plug slid all the way easily, filling Stephen up. His boy spread wide, eyes going heavy lidded.
Clearly this was something his boy craved deep inside.
“You need