Our car journey home was quiet, I slurped the rest of my drink as he drove, the ice cubes hitting the sides of the cup. The only thing that I could hear was the combined sounds of our breathing, before his hand slid over to me. He placed it on top of mine; it was warm, comforting. Sighing, he turned the wheel as if he couldn't be bothered, taking us along a wooded road. The light permeated through the trees, casting beautiful shadows onto the road as we drove past, Laurie tapping his fingers against the steering wheel. It was though he was growing impatient, and I was eager to know why. "Laurie?" I asked, batting my eyelids at him.

"What's wrong?" He replied, rubbing his thumb across the back of my hand. I smiled, his touch warming my body.

"When will we be home?"

I cocked my head to the side, his fingers curling around my hand. He shook his head, smiling, mumbling something under his breath. I pouted, moving his hand from its place on my lap to a warmer spot between my thighs. His smile grew bigger, his fingers moving away from my hand, grabbing my thigh. The familiar feeling of pressure in my stomach crept up on me, taking me by surprise. Biting my lip, I could see that the expression on his face had changed. It was one of satisfaction, like he was getting pleasure out of teasing me. His hand wandered up and down my leg, stroking me over my jeans, goosebumps covering my body. My heart was beating out of my chest as he licked his lips, holding onto the steering wheel as though his life depended on it.

As soon as the car pulled into the drive, engine cutting out, I slammed the car door shut. I ran up the corridor, eagerly waiting for Laurie to catch up with me. He laughed at me, spinning his car-keys around his little finger, before unlocking the front door. I eagerly waited for him to lock the door behind him, he placed them on a small wooden side table, before turning to me. His arms stretched out towards me, I practically ran at him. Chuckling, he lifted my chin with his index finger, looking into my eyes.

"Are you going to do as you are told?" He asked quietly, stroking my cheek with his thumb. I nodded, his grip on my face getting stronger as he focused my eyes on his. "Use your words." He said in a low tone, a shiver shrouding my small body.

"Yes." I said quietly, he smiled, pressing his lips against mine. His tongue ventured into my mouth, his hands snaking down my body. As his hands gripped my hips, my pants grew tighter, a pleasant feeling numbing my legs. He pulled away from me, his lips close to my ear.

"I can feel you through your jeans." He whispered, kissing my ear, gently nibbling on my earlobe. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as his lips made their way down my neck, my arms by my sides, unsure of what to do. I knew that he was smiling, he enjoyed rendering me helpless, and in all honesty, I enjoyed him controlling me. He stopped, picking me up, carrying me to the couch. Laying me down, I saw his eyes change; it was as though they had changed colour, black almost. He took a deep breath in, closing his eyes for a moment, before pulling my shirt over my head. His lips latched onto my neck, sucking onto the skin, definitely leaving a mark. The fact that Laurie had branded me with his kiss made the pressure in my pants threaten to make my limbs shake. His kisses slowly made their way towards my chest, stopping at my stomach; we both knew where I wanted him to go. Pouting, I looked up at him, batting my eyelids. He placed his finger against my lips, I took it into my mouth, his teeth biting his lip. "What do you say William?" He cooed.

"Please Laurie." I said whined, batting my eyelids at him again. He shook his head, leaning over me so that our faces were opposite each other.

"Please daddy." He corrected me with a growl, pressing his lips against mine, my legs wrapping around his torso. He planted kisses on my stomach again, making his way back down to my crotch, kissing me through my jeans. I kept my bottom lip firmly tucked under my front teeth so that loud, virgin-esque moan didn't escape from behind them. I helped him take off my jeans, leaving my white boxers, a prominent bulge sitting patiently in the centre of them. His eyes widened, his hands holding onto my hips bones, lips kissing my bulge. I grabbed for his hand, placing it on top of me before he stroked me, my eyes rolling into the back of my head again. "Somebody's excited, aren't they?" He teased, grinning at me as I stared into his eyes. Without breaking our eye contact, he slowly peeled back my boxers, wrapping his hand around me. The feeling of his warm hand wrapped around me almost finished me off instantly, his other hand pinned my hips down to the couch so that I didn't buck into his mouth. His thumb drew little circles around the head, my hands gripped onto the couch cushion as he grinned at me. I knew that my boxers were dripping with pre-cum, the way that he had stroked me through my jeans had forced it out of me. Tongue tracing those same circles, I found myself moaning loudly, unable to hold them in anymore. I had never made those noises before, well, not in front of anybody. Hand slowly jerking up and down, he took me into his mouth, sending me to another plain of consciousness. In my short life, I had never been touched like this before, and was close to climaxing. He knew it, so took me out of his mouth to plant a kiss on my lips, unbuttoning his shirt. He threw it across the room, his expensive pants following after them. I let out an excited squeal as he pulled me into his lap, my naked body straddling his covered crotch. As I ground against him, we kissed, he moaned into my mouth, the friction of us rubbing together getting him harder and harder.

He held me at arms-length, the both of us gazing into each other's eyes, his hand cupping my cheek. Smiling, I bit my lip as I pressed my forehead against his, my hand resting next to his thigh, both of his resting on my hips. "It's my turn." He whispered, closing his eyes. Unfortunately for Laurie, I had never gotten to this stage with anybody. Despite the fact that I may have experimented with fellow boy scouts at a young age, I hadn't enjoyed doing anything like what we were doing. To most men, I was unattractive, too small for them. Too needy. But for Laurie, I was just what he wanted.

"I-I don't know what to do." I stammered, body flushing a crude colour of red in my semi-embarrassment.

"I'll show you." He said in a gruff voice, taking in a short breath, picking me up, my legs wrapped around his torso again. Fingernails dug into my ass cheeks as I nibbled on his neck, squeezing my skin, leaving little scratches that aroused me even more. His moans were deep, echoing inside his body. Setting me down on the cold wooden floor, he pushed my shoulders down, lowering me to the ground into a kneeling position. The bulge in his pants was a lot bigger at this angle, a wave of ecstasy washed over me as I looked into his eyes. My hand stroked the length hidden in his pants, I watched him close his eyes before I pressed my mouth against the cotton. He locked his fingers around strands of my hair as I kissed him, his chest rising and falling quickly, my grip on his thigh was stronger. Pulling my hair, he moved my mouth away from him, lifting my head so that our eyes were locked. "Are you sure?" He asked, earning an eager nod from me, to which he smiled at.

I pulled his pants down, his dick hit his lower abdomen, my eyes widened. The only thought that was running through my mind was, how the fuck am I going to get that into my mouth? He reached down to squeeze my cheeks, my lips puckering as his fingers got closer to my mouth. "Relax, no teeth." He said softly, I nodded, my hand wrapping around him. It made my hand look like it belonged to an infant; I slowly jerked it up and down, his hips gently bucking into my hand. He muttered incoherent words as my hand moved faster, throwing his head back. My finger traced circles around the head of his dick as it throbbed in my hand.

Opening my mouth, my tongue copied the circles, his fingers curling in my hair again. I took a deep, calm breath in, closing my eyes, before taking him into my mouth. I went slowly, making sure that I didn't panic as I went, calmly breathing out of my nose.

His moans were growing louder, his mouth now permanently ajar; I reached down to touch myself. Taking hold of my hair with a stronger grip, he moved my head at the pace that he wanted, my throat spasming around his dick. "Fuck." He growled, thrusting deeper into my mouth, leaving me gagging. Eyes watering, I pulled him out of my mouth taking a deep breath, saliva dripping from my mouth. He opened my mouth, slowly jerking himself off, before letting out a noise similar to a scream. Eyes opening, he came in my mouth, my lips closing themselves around him for a few short bursts. I swallowed, licking my lips, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. He picked me up, gently placing me down on the couch, his soft hand caressing my inner thigh, the other gripping me firmly. Bucking into his hand, he grinned, kissing my skin.

"Are you close?" He whispered, I nodded quickly, whimpering like a puppy. He leaned forwards, kissing me as I whimpered into his mouth. I could hear him chuckling, knowing that he literally had me right in the palm of his hands. "Ask me permission first." He said, sucking on my skin, leaving a purple mark near my crotch.

"Please daddy." I whined, the tension in my body getting more and more powerful.

"Go on." He said, kissing my other thigh, as my weak thrusts grew faster. I was getting to the point where my body was numb; I couldn't feel my legs, or my arms. My eyes widened, mouth wide open, he stared up at me with his lips still pressed against my skin. I moaned loudly, my legs twitching, releasing onto my skin as Laurie stared up at me with loving eyes. My hand balled into a fist by my side, he licked the cum off my stomach, planting loving kisses against my bare skin.

My whole body was still quite numb, but the way that he looked at me with those eyes, made my skin tingle. He kissed my lips, before pulling me on top of him.
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Day Ten: A song that makes you sad - Robbers by The 1975

A.N
Sorry about the fact that I've been away for so long I've been dealing with some mental blocks yanno??' If you're feeling like you've missed anything check the last chapter because there was a fuckup that consisted of two of the same parts being put up for 8 and 9 :/

Anyway, thanks for sticking around if you have <3