Kink: Double Penetration , Daddy Kink
Ship: Brendon/Patrick
Top: Brendon
Bottom: Patrick
Words: 787

Patrick's POV

Brendon's hands weave through my hair as he tugs on the handcuffs, making sure they're stable.

"What's the safeword, Baby?" He asks with a whisper, trying to add to the intimacy but it's tense enough as it is.

"Olive," I reply, biting my lip and taking a deep breath because I know what he's about to do will hurt. A lot.

"Use it when you need to, Love." He says. He covers a couple fingers in lube and begins rubbing circles at my entrance. I shut my eyes, and let out a moan as he presses them in, curling them up towards my stomach.

Brendon knows we don't have too much time so as soon as I give him a nod, he covers his length in lube and begins pressing in. I let out a moan as he slowly slides in, giving me time to adjust as he goes and stopping when I ask.

I squeeze my eyes shut and grit my teeth as soon as he bottoms out and begins thrusting in and out of me. He kisses me hard and I struggle against the handcuffs, I want to be able to kiss back but he only leaves me wanting more instead.

"Beg," he whispers, stopping his thrusting.

"Please, Daddy," I moan, "I want your fingers inside me, please I want you to stretch me so good..."

"Good boy," he inserts one finger beside his cock followed by another. At this point it's taking all my will not to scream in pain because we both know how sensitive I am to this. At the same time, I love it. I love the feeling of being stretched and the feeling of his cock against my g-spot.

He adds a third finger and I can't hold back my whimper of pain, "Ah! Stop, I can't..."

He waits for a moment, for the safe word but I don't give it because I fucking want it.

"Such a slut for me," Brendon growls, his brown hair now a sweaty mess on his forehead unlike how it usually is, straight up.

He pulls his fingers out and I have to whimper as he grabs the toy from beside him. I shut my eyes and grit my teeth, taking one deep breath after another.

I feel the now lubed up dildo prod at my entrance and I arch my back as he begins to enter it. I'm overwhelmed with pain but it's such a good pain. I love the pain and I hate telling him to stop but it'll come out anyways.

"Brendon!" I groan, arching my back but he presses me down by my stomach, forcing me to lower it again.

The pain is getting worse and worse to the point where it just hurts and I can't stop myself from saying the thing I told myself I wouldn't, "O-olive!"

He stops immediately watching me for permission to continue. I bite my lip and feel a tear leave the corner of my eye as I try to gather myself again.

"Okay..." I whisper after a minute or so.

He continues to press it in, still watching me warily until it bottoms out.

He presses a button on the remote beside him and the dildo begins vibrating inside me, pleasureably.

"Ahhhh..." I moan, my eyes rolling back into my head.

"Such a good boy taking it all for me." He whispers as he thrusts the toy into me right beside his own cock, "Aren't you?"

"Yes, Daddy," I groan.

"Are you a fucking slut, too?" He asks, running his free hand up to my cock and pumping me softly.

"Y-yes, Daddy..."

I'm close. The intensity of being stretched and having two cocks in me at the same time along with his hand on my cock, it's too much and I already feel like I'm about to come, "Daddy! Can I come, please?" I moan loudly, bucking my hips up against the toy and him.

"Hold it," he moans.

I hold it back until I feel him tense up and come hard into me. I can't stop myself from exploding across my stomach with a scream of his name and an arch of my back.

As I calm down from my high, Brendon pulls out the toy and then himself making me wince in pain. He turns off the vibrator, uncuffs my handcuffs, and lays down beside me once my stomach is cleaned up.

"Was that okay?" He asks softly.

"I'm sore. But it was good..." I smile weakly. He pulls me into his chest and with a small smile he says, "Goodnight, Baby, sleep well..."