Chapter Seven #2
“Come, eat. Let us discuss our day.”
He was oddly perky for a man summoned at the crack of dawn most days. I’d be grouchy, though that would likely have cost me my head. Truth be told, I was tired of coming back here each night after the glorious days we’d shared away.
“Why so down today, my love?”
I contemplated my words, knowing there was nothing Genie could do about his current predicament, though he wished he could. “Do you think we could spend the day at the island?”
“Absolutely, but why do I feel there’s more you’re not sharing?”
Far too observant, this one was.
“I really like it there. It feels like home, more than this place does.” Though it was the only home I’d ever known.
“All right, as soon as you’re ready, we’ll go.”
True to his word, as soon as I dressed, we transported. When I opened my eyes, relief flowed through me at the familiar place I’d come to love.
Genie rubbed my shoulders. “You seem more relaxed now.”
“Mmm.” I leaned into the massage. Genie and his magic hands, how I loved them.
“Don’t fall asleep, I have plans for you today.” His voice was a low growl, right beside my ear. Hidden meanings of promises to come. Maybe today would be the day he made me his, as he'd said before.
I’d asked numerous times for Genie to take my virginity. It was a craving like no other and one I couldn’t explain. To have all of Genie, deep inside me. Claiming me. If it was wrong to feel this way, then so be it. I loved him more than words could say.
“Come, my love. Let’s go inside.”
As soon as the door shut behind us, Genie scooped me up and we reappeared in our upstairs bedroom.
Genie said when he constructed this home, magically, of course, he gave this room at the top a panoramic view of the ocean.
Water, as far as the eye could see, and pristine sandy beaches below.
I could sit here for hours and stare out at the endless view, and I hoped one day to have that chance.
The walls of windows were slid open, and the breeze blew through. Salt and sand filled the air. Genie wrapped his arms around my waist as he stood behind me.
I sighed, completely at ease here. “This place is just as magical as you.”
“Your presence brings this place full circle. Once lonely, a means to escape humanity, yet now with you here it’s full of life, as I believe it was meant to be.”
Often times I wondered if his words were scripted, once used on another as they were far too perfectly chosen. Genie aimed straight for the heart, his words were a dead-on shot.
“I wish we could live here, together. Forever.” How would that work? Genie never aged. He’d always be this handsome and would have to watch me grow old and subsequently die as he had with past lovers.
“If that is your wish, then I hope someday soon it will come to be.”
Slowly, Genie undid each button of my shirt and slid it off my shoulders. His lips trailed kisses along the exposed flesh as his hands untied my pants. I now understood why all the new pants he’d gifted me with had ties at the tops of them. Sneaky Genie.
My head fell back against his chest as he moved behind me and slowly stroked my cock. A firm tweak of a nipple and I nearly came undone. You’d think after all the times we’d been together that I’d have better control. But with Genie, I had zero. I swear I could come from kissing alone.
“Genie,” I moaned, grinding back against his erection. “Need you.”
“Say no more, my love, for you shall have me. Completely.”
By the time we reached the bed, a mere ten feet behind us, Genie was gloriously naked, as was I. “Sit, please.” Genie softened the directive and traced my bottom lip with his thumb. “Open wide.”
Gods, I loved it when he fed me his cock. Genie’s little toy. No one else would ever do, my heart would forever belong to him.
My tongue lapped at his silky shaft as it slid along. In and out, He'd pause and hold for a few seconds when the tip hit the back of my throat. With the pad of his thumb, Genie wiped away the tears as my eyes watered.
“Enough.” He pressed me back onto the bed and kissed me. “I need to be inside you.”
“Yes,” ghosted past my lips, barely audible, though I knew Genie heard.
His lust-filled eyes gazed upon me as one would prey it had stalked and finally caught. Together, we scooted up the bed until our heads rested side by side on the pillows.
“My love, I’ve waited so long for this but know that if at any point you need me to stop, please say so and I will. I’ll love you no less for being honest.” Lubricant appeared in his hand. “Though I could prepare you magically for this, that would take the fun out of it for me.”
With a wink, he rolled me onto my back and slid between my legs, kissing his way down my torso.
I was nervously excited, having held onto the anticipation as long as I had. This was it. This was finally happening. The potential pain associated with the act itself gave me pause but it was time to stop procrastinating and take our relationship to a deeper, more intimate level.
He sucked my cock while the first finger breached my hole.
The welcoming burn was brief and one I'd grown familiar with. My mind was on fast forward, focused solely on Daddy’s cock filling me.
What would the feel like? Would it be silky and smooth, like how it was when our shafts slid together?
Or would it be rough and heady? We’d worked up to three fingers in the past, the first and second didn’t bother me but the third was a bit uncomfortable and Daddy’s cock was somewhere between three and four fingers. Ouch, though I didn’t say it aloud.
Once he reached that point, he took his time, far too much time in my opinion, but he was a safe Daddy. If it wasn’t right in his head and ensuring I’d incur the least amount of pain possible, he’d back off again, only this time I’d likely throw a fit.
“My love, you’re as ready as you can be.”
We’d discussed the use of condoms previously and Genie assured me he could not contract, nor pass, any illnesses to me. So, we’d agreed on having no barriers between us.
“Please,” was the only word I could manage. I was more than ready for this.
Slowly, Genie’s cockhead slid past the ring of muscle. “Open your eyes, my love. I wish to gaze upon them as I enter you.”
When I did, I was met with Genie’s intense gaze.
A myriad of emotions fluttered through them.
Care, concern, then finally they settled on admiration and love.
Without a shred of doubt, I knew Genie loved me as I did him, but I wasn’t gonna lie, this hurt like hell.
My mind shifted from wanting to shout ‘Daddy’ one minute, and ‘Genie’ the next.
It was a whirlwind of emotions fluttering between pleasure and pain.
But Daddy took care of me, like always, and in no time the discomfort was a thing of the past.
Making love to the sounds of the waves breaking outside couldn’t have made this moment more perfect than it already was. When Genie settled in as far as he could go, he paused and leaned in to kiss me. “I love you, Raj.”
“I love you, too, Daddy.”
Genie’s eyes lit up as I finally released the word he’d longed to hear, and he peppered my face with kisses until I giggled.
The levity of the moment was unequivocally us.
This was a serious next step, but losing the fun, spontaneous nature of our relationship would be like working off a script.
And scripted we were anything but. Nothing about our relationship was conventional and I’d have it no other way.
He moved inside me with the utmost care until my hips met him thrust for thrust, moving of their own volition. My body craved… “More, Daddy. Please.” Genie’s dominant side surfaced as he pushed my legs up, pulled out nearly all the way out and in a single motion, slammed back inside me.
“Yes.” I loved how he took control, and in this position I couldn’t move. Completely at his mercy, which made it all that more sensual. My pleasure was completely in his capable hands, as was I.
“You’re so tight, Raj. So utterly perfect.
” Genie’s words fueled the fire burning just beneath the surface.
On the verge of explosion, that’s how I felt as I strived to hold on for as long as possible.
But when Genie uttered the words, “Come for me, my love,” it tipped me over the edge.
Genie’s cock pulsed as he came. Together we rode the aftershocks, the ultimate ending to what had to have been a picture perfect first time.