4. the fall #3
He starts by kissing Aaron, an urgency behind his usual gentleness as he unbuttons Aaron’s shirt and pushes it off him. He sits down on the bed, but Aaron says, "Wait. I said that I’d make it up to you for the last time. Please, can you lie back on the bed? Let me make you feel good."
He waits for Rion’s response; after all, this is Rion’s time, and if he refuses, Aaron will go with whatever he says.
"Sure," Rion says, lying down on the bed, on his back.
Pleased, Aaron pulls down his trousers, and they fall to his feet. He palms Rion’s cock through his briefs, slowly watching it harden, and then takes them off as well. Once out, Rion’s erection springs to life in his hands immediately.
He climbs on top of the bed, his knees on either side of Rion’s legs, and bends down until he is at eye level with that beautiful cock. It looks just lovely for a taste, and so he opens up his mouth, taking the tip inside. He wets it with his tongue, slowly, taking his time.
"Damn," Rion moans as Aaron takes him into his mouth, bit by bit, and a gasp escapes him when Aaron has taken all of him.
He tastes like sweet, musky-scented skin, and the taste is like a fire that travels down into Aaron’s heart, causing it to pump blood to his hardening dick.
But right now, Aaron is not doing this for his own pleasure; he focuses on dragging his tongue along Rion’s rock-hard cock, eliciting another gasp from the man.
Encouraged, Aaron continues, holding the cock in one hand, and with the other, he pushes his hair out of the way, locking eyes with Rion. Eyes hazy, yet somehow still focused, Rion grabs Aaron’s hair, pushing him back down onto his cock.
"Go on, let Daddy fuck your pretty mouth."
That is all the encouragement that Aaron needs.
He sucks the cock with renewed fervour, tasting a drop of Rion’s precum in the process, and it makes him even more painfully hard.
Yet Rion watches him again like he always does.
He watches Aaron suck his cock, those gorgeous green eyes focused only on him.
Rion lets out a moan that sounds similar to something between Aaron and Oh God , and it is like a fire in Aaron’s veins, making him suck even harder.
After that, Rion does not last much longer; he loses to Aaron, spilling himself in Aaron’s mouth. His cock is slippery with both cum, and Aaron’s saliva when he pulls it out.
Aaron swallows, and a little bit of cum drips from his mouth to his chin. He licks it clean.
"Beautiful," Rion says breathlessly. He sits up and switches them around so that Aaron is the one lying down on the bed on his back, with Rion hovering above him. Rion tosses out his shirt, and Aaron marvels at the lovely muscles on his abdomen, licking his lips.
"Patience, my greedy boy," Rion says, grabbing a bottle of lube from the bedside table. Aaron watches nervously as Rion pulls down his trousers, and a bewildered look crosses his eyes when he sees what Aaron is wearing.
Red lace panties.
"Baby," his voice is low, with a lusty, gruff undertone. "What is this?"
"I saw that you bought it last time, but you didn’t get to give it to me. I wanted to wear it because I thought you might like to see me in it," Aaron answers, his face bright red at the admission.
Rion kisses Aaron’s hard cock through the lace panties. "You always exceed my expectations, Aaron. This looks stunning on you." Rion’s eyes travel unabashedly all over Aaron’s body, completely naked except for the lace panties. "Only for me?"
"Thank you, Daddy," Aaron says shyly. "I wore it just for you. Only you."
Carefully, he pulls down the panties, leaving Aaron completely naked on the bed.
Rion holds the panties in his hand and brings them up to his nose, sniffing them.
Aaron watches him with breathless fascination as Rion closes his eyes and inhales his scent deeply.
The haze in his eyes when he opens them makes it seem as if he smells heaven.
Aaron bites his lip helplessly, his cock hardening just from the way it is obvious that Rion wants him.
He leans down and kisses Aaron hard on the lips, and then his hands pull Aaron’s legs apart, leaving him exposed in front of him.
"You’re so open for me. Always open for me, love," Rion whispers. "I’m going to take you tonight, and you will leave everything to me and let me take care of you."
It is not a request, and the demand washes over Aaron like ice under Rion’s sunlight. He melts as Rion slathers his hands with lube and strokes his cock with one hand; he is completely at his mercy.
Before, he had been afraid of opening up to Rion, but not anymore.
He trusts Rion with his body. He trusts Rion to take care of him in a way that no one has ever since he was a child.
Back then, no one stayed for him; no one asked him if he was okay.
He had kept all that power for himself—to grow and become a stronger person without relying on anyone.
"Do whatever you want to me, Daddy. I trust you," Aaron says quietly.
The blanket consent makes something flicker in Rion’s eyes, and he licks his lips, watching Aaron. Always watching Aaron.
Aaron feels a cool, wet sensation on his arse.
"Alright, baby. We have to get you nice and wet for Daddy, okay?" Rion says, and his slick fingers find Aaron’s hole, and he slathers the lube all around that puckered hole. Aaron holds his breath as the first finger pushes past his entrance. It has been so long since he’s had this done for him, and he closes his eyes, enjoying it.
Aaron tries to relax as two fingers push deep into his hole, searching for something. By the time there’s a third finger inside of him, Rion has found his prostate, and he keeps teasing it, letting Aaron feel only the small taste of pleasure before withdrawing.
Rion gets more lube and slathers it all over his cock. The anticipation inside Aaron builds up into a storm when he feels the head of the cock push into his hole, stretching him unbelievably hard, making him moan in pleasure.
Rion is on top of Aaron, rocking his hips forward.
The fullness inside him makes Aaron’s mouth water.
He wants more, so much more. He wants all of Rion inside of him.
He wants the pain of Rion’s cock driving into him to break him, and he wants the pleasure of Rion rocking against him to restore him fully. He wants everything.
" Move ," Aaron pleads.
Rion stops and pulls out completely, and then, in one quick move, he forces the entirety of his cock deep inside Aaron. It hurts, but that pain is all but forgotten because Rion wraps his arms around him and gives him a gentle kiss on the neck.
"Don’t worry, baby, Daddy’s going to take care of you."
Aaron’s back arches and his hips buck with every stroke. He starts to move his hips to meet Rion halfway, to drive his cock even deeper inside him. It’s so good to be powerless under Rion, it feels as if nothing will ever hurt Aaron because Rion will never let it.
Everyone in Aaron’s life either always leaves or is not there for him when he needs them the most. His mother, his father, and his brother, at some point, all made Aaron feel alone; they made him carry every family burden when he was just a child, but not Rion.
Rion will do anything for Aaron. He lets Aaron be a child, lets him whine and cry, and he takes such good care of him, like right now.
His cock inside Aaron feels amazing, and he does not want to lose this, to lose Rion.
"Don’t leave me," Aaron whispers, voice cracking. "I’ll be good, so please don’t ever leave me alone." He is pleading right now, hoping Rion will break the last shred of control that he is holding on to.
Rion looks at him. Really looks at the small, vulnerable boy lying under him, completely at his mercy, begging him to stay with him. Instead of being put off like Aaron expects, Rion’s eyes convey surprise, relief, and joy.
"Never. You’re mine," Rion says with a deep thrust that makes Aaron cry out very loudly. "Always mine. I’m not going anywhere."
"Thank you," Aaron says honestly, his throat dry from all the moaning.
"Do you need me, baby?" Rion’s breath is heavy, his cock inside Aaron’s arse feels so good, and he doesn’t want him to stop. There is a desperate look on Rion’s sweat-lined face as he looks down at Aaron, looking for an answer. "Aaron, tell me that you-"
"I need you, Daddy," Aaron whispers. He doesn’t know why, but in his heart, he knows saying this is important to Rion. "I need you to take care of me. My body, my heart and every single part of me craves you."
It is not like he is lying. The moment that he says those words, Rion’s breath hitches. "Fuck," he groans, his pace becoming faster, his thrusts coming harder and harder as he drives his cock into Aaron. "I’ll give you everything, whatever you need, my sweet boy."
The words that Rion says are like honey, but with every gentle word, his cock pushes deeper and deeper into Aaron, relentlessly pressing against his point of pleasure over and over again.
Rion fucks him with reckless abandon, and Aaron just lies there, letting it all in, letting Rion break him, and pleasure him. Rion shatters him on the inside with his cock, and Rion repairs him with every soft kiss and every gentle word.
"So good. You’re so good for me baby," Rion says, and it feels like every part of Aaron’s heart that his father broke is slowly mending itself together through Rion’s words.
It is the most intoxicating thing that Aaron has ever experienced.
How can Rion shove his cock into Aaron so roughly, making him moan with painful ecstasy, while he whispers beautiful, soft words of tenderness into his ear?
How can Rion screw his hole so brutally that he digs his nails deep into Rion’s back, all while pressing tender kisses on Aaron’s neck?
This kind of soft domination is something that Aaron has never experienced before, and he submits to it, body, heart and soul, Aaron submits to Rion.
He submits to Daddy.