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“G-good morning, Daddy…”
Seungcheol groans. His half-lidded sleepy eyes blinked up at the boy above him. “Shua-ya,” he starts and the boy drops down onto his cock again. He curses under his breath, the low rumble of his voice made his pussy twitch.
“Fuck, baby. What are you doing?”
Joshua was panting, yet he smiled so sweetly at him. “Waking you— ah, up.” he managed to say between labored breaths and soft moans. “Mommy asked me to wake you up, Daddy. S-so we can, mmmh , eat breakfast…”
Seungcheol hummed, “So you decided to wake me up like this, hm?”
He brought his hands up, lazily running his hands across his thighs, slowly moving his way up, and ended up gripping the younger boy’s slim waist.
The drag of his fingertips on Joshua’s skin sent shivers down his spine, making the boy let out a shuddering gasp. It felt nice—the feeling of his warm hands and calloused fingers on his skin, moving slow and soft. The grip he had on his waist was tender, letting the boy move freely however he wanted to.
“Yes,” he breathed out. His pussy twitches around his girth and the boy whimpers at the stretch, never quite accustomed to how big his cock is. Oh, but Joshua loves it—the stretch, the pain, the burn that came with it. Loving the way his cock could barely fit inside his pussy, even after all these years.
“Do you like it, Daddy? Mmmh , d-does Shua’s pussy make you feel good?”
How could Seungcheol not love it?
“Of course, baby. Of course .” he moans, eyes closing up in ecstasy and sleep before he opens them up again. There Joshua saw it, a spark of lust behind those heavy lids. Joshua sinks down to the base, pushing himself lower until the entirety of his cock is finally inside.
Seungcheol groans, feeling like he could combust anytime. “Daddy’s feeling very good right now.”
Joshua made a noise, sounding satisfied at Seungcheol’s reply. Pride blooms in his chest, knowing that he is the reason his Daddy is now groaning and moaning in pleasure, his cock rock hard and twitching in his pussy. The thought itself only made his body even more warm, burning hot with desire, and his pussy wetter—aching for more, more, and more.
He then bit his already swollen lip again, suppressing another moan threatening to spill out of his mouth. It was a hard thing to do when there was a cock shoved up his pussy, rubbing at every nook and canny, and pushing so fucking deep into him.
“Such a naughty boy,” Seungcheol commented, words slurred heavily on his tongue as he raked his fingers on the plush expanse of skin.
Seungcheol loves how smooth it feels, so soft and tender to the touch it aches him when he has to hold himself from marking him up. “Didn’t I just fuck your pussy the night before, hm? What a greedy pussy. ”
Seungcheol watches the way his cheeks turn red at his words and his head dipped down, avoiding his eyes in embarrassment. But never once did his movement falter. Joshua kept the painstakingly slow tempo, occasionally grinding down and rubbing his clit onto his pelvis as he went down, whimpering sweetly as he did so.
It sounded wet, and Seungcheol didn’t even have to look to know it was wringing wet down there. He looked down still, forever loving the sight that greeted him.
His two blushing mounds were spread, practically split open into two—sometimes, Seungcheol wonders how such a tiny pussy could take all of his length just like this. It left a wet trail on his cock every time he slides up and down, lubing up his cock, making every thrust sound sloppy and filthy.
Seungcheol’s lifts his gaze, meeting Joshua’s shy ones. “Hm, baby? Is that it? Greedy little Shua can’t get enough of his Daddy’s cock?” he teases with a sly smile.
“ A-aahmh , sorry Daddy…” the trembling of his voice made it sound believable, like he was actually sorry. Seungcheol knows he isn’t.
“M-mmh! Ah, you looked so handsome in the morning D-daddy, I can’t help myself…” the boy admits, rambling though it was hard for him to breathe let alone speak coherently. Seungcheol found it hard to take his eyes off of the boy’s face as it twisted up in pleasure.
“And you were so hard, Daddy. So, so big, I— ” Joshua gasped softly at a certain hard thrust, pretty plush lips parted around a low-pitched moan. He blinked his closed eyes open, looking down at the older man through his damp lashes. “Shua wants Daddy’s cock in his p-pussy again, Shua wants to feel— ah aaah, full and st-stretched again…”
“That so?” Seungcheol let his fingers dig low enough for it to be red for a few hours, dragging him even lower onto his cock. Joshua moaned, thigh trembling under his touch. “Yes, Daddy.”
Seungcheol hummed. Though some part of him wanted to drag this longer, to flip the both of them over and press Joshua onto the mattress, to fold his lithe body, and just fuck him hard and full of his cum this early in the morning, they couldn’t.
Not now.
“Do you want my cum, baby? Want your pussy to be bred full of Daddy’s cum again?”
The needy whine from above was a clear answer.
The boy nodded furiously, growing impatient and his thighs started to shake ever so slightly. “ Please ,” he begged.
Faintly, Seungcheol could feel the convulsing of his walls, gripping onto his cock and massaging it just perfectly. “Yes, Daddy—hic, ahhh ah, please pleaseplease—”
“Ssshh, sshh…okay Baby, okay.” he cuts in, calming the impatient boy down. He can’t risk anyone knowing about him and his pretty little Shua’s secret. “Keep your voice down, sweetheart. You know we can’t be too loud yet. ”
Joshua choked out a moan and bit his lower lip at the implication of his words, nodding silently.
Seungcheol thinks about how cute Joshua is when he tries so hard not to spill out any sounds while he’s still bouncing on his cock—flushed from his cheeks to his chest with a thin film of sweat on his skin, looking down on him with wet glassy eyes, looking like he’s close to tears.
“Cute,” and Joshua could never get enough of the older man’s praises and sweet gestures, looking at him like Joshua’s the only thing that mattered to him.
An unexpected touch on his clit made him shudder, and a yelp nearly slipped out of his mouth. “ Hngg–! D-daddy, I’m gonna—!”
Seungcheol rubbed and pressed hard, then he watched how his back bowed forwards and his body trembled, hip stuttering, thighs quivering and closing in reflex.
Joshua let out a silent scream as he came undone, clutching onto the older man's rumpled shirt with trembling fingers while sobbing quietly. Seungcheol only held him through it all, massaging his swollen wet clit with a grin etched on his lips, enjoying the way the boy breaks under his touch.
“My cute little Shua, so good. So pretty like this.” he coos.
Another wave of wetness spurts from his pussy, and Seungcheol moaned at it. Joshua gulped down a sob, feeling sensitive all over. "Shit—baby, you're wetting Daddy all over . Ah , Let it all out, just like that, mhm… "
Joshua wets the bed once more.
He continued rubbing circles on his clit, pressing them down and made the boy’s body go almost numb from all the continuous pleasure. Joshua could no longer hold himself up, now plopping down on Seungcheol’s chest limply like a ragdoll.
Joshua thinks he might hear his Daddy say something to him. Was he praising him? Calling him good and pretty, along with the other nicknames Joshua loves?
He might be, but Joshua could not think any more of it when Seungcheol grabbed his ass and—
“ Hng! Aah , Da–daddy— nghh! ” he quickly buried his face in Seungcheol’s chest, muffling down every sound that was spilling from his loose mouth. The tiny intelligible moan and wet sobs only made Seungcheol thrust in harder, harsher, making sure to reach in deep.
“So tight .” Seungcheol hissed, then he pushed in deeper and grunted quietly. Joshua keened as his cock plunge deep and deeper, spreading him open nice and plugging him full. It felt almost painful, but his mouth kept on begging for more, for Seungcheol to breed him full with his thick cum, imprinting his pussy as his.
Such a filthy request coming from an innocent face, the elder thought. It only made him even more feral, letting the brain-numbing pleasure and possessiveness take over his brain.
“Shua, ah fuck baby, you feel so good.” Seungcheol could feel the tightness in his lower abdomen intensifies with every thrust, and he tightens his grip on his ass. It might leave a mark. Risky, but Seungcheol could not care less for now.
Seungcheol murmured sweet nothings to his ears, peppering butterfly kisses on the pretty boy’s crying face as he pressed his body down harder. Both moaned as orgasm hit them both and Seungcheol snapped his hips up harshly, filling him up with his cum. Joshua’s pussy made an obscene wet squelch, once again wetting the bed and also Seungcheol.
“Oh, oh. Daddy—” and he was leaking like a broken faucet, face twisted in pleasure and looking a little dumb when he came again. Perfect.
He rocked his up, slowly fucking into the now leaking pussy. “So fucking wet,” another shallow thrust and Joshua trembles. Seungcheol feels a little spurt came out again from his abused pussy. Such a sensitive, pretty pussy.
He hums, satisfied, and Joshua can feel the soft press of his lips onto his ear. “Is my baby satisfied now?”
The boy nodded, the gesture made the raven strands tickle Seungcheol’s neck when he moved. His eyes were wet and so was his red face—Seungcheol hoped that it wouldn't be too evident that the boy just cried from all the fucking and pumped full of cum this early in the morning.
He blinked up at him oh so innocently, and his lips curled into a tired, shy-looking smile. “Shua loves it, Daddy. Thank you.” he giggled, and for a second Seungcheol swore he saw something mischievous glint in his eyes. "Now Shua will be full of Daddy all day long, hehe."
Seungcheol chuckled softly, chest full of fondness and adoration for the young boy in his arms. "You're a dangerous one, angel." he sighs, earning another giggle from the younger boy.
“Now, how are we going to go downstairs with you like this?”
This. Meaning he will walk funny for a bit, limp, red and sweaty, with a pussy still dripping wet and full of cum. Seungcheol considered using the pussy plug to keep him from leaking and keeping his pussy stretched for him to use later on.
Joshua grunted, sulking. He looked up, his puppy eyes and pouty lips made Seungcheol instantly weak, ready to say yes to whatever he asked of him.
“Can’t we stay like this for a bit longer, Daddy? Shua’s tired…” he says before suddenly averting his gaze, burying his face on his chest. Seungcheol didn't miss the way the boy's ear turned pink as he muttered, “It feels nice and warm with you inside. Shua wanted to be like this with Daddy a little longer…”
Fucking hell.
So fucking cute it should be illegal.
“Of course, baby.” and Joshua finally looked up at him, cheeks as red as the tip of his ears. The angle may be awkward, but Seungcheol made it work and kissed his lips softly. Seungcheol could feel the boy smile against his lips and make a happy noise before returning his kiss with excitement.
“Five minutes, okay? Then we’ll go down and have breakfast. Deal?”
Joshua giggled and pressed another kiss to his lips. “Okay, Daddy. Deal.”