Maylor One Shots

Baby Boy

AU: Roger is a top and Brian is a bottom in this one. I just feel like Roger needs to fuck Brian sometimes. Their personalities work really well. (At least I think so.)

  *Roger's POV*

  I've prepared some new stuff for my baby, Brian. He never knew how excited I was for the night our sex lives would change.
  Me and Brian have been a very sexually active couple. We do cuddle and have sex like normal couples, but my gut keeps telling me that we both needed more than messy kisses and penetration in the ass.
  So I went online and found out bondage sex. Seems really reckless, but after watching a few porn videos, I started to imagine what I could do to Brian if he were all tied up, me having full control over him.
  I knew from that moment that I needed to get me some of those handcuffs.

  Of course, before buying them, being a good daddy needs to listen to what their baby thinks of them.

  -Last Week-

  "Baby, can you come here for a moment?" I called out to Brian.
  He came running down the stairs like a kid, with a lollipop in his right hand. He ran to me and jumped onto my lap. This made some of the air get pushed out of me.
  "Ooh~ Handcuffs." Brian said in a surprised manner. He took the mouse and started to scroll down, looking through various handcuffs.
  "By the way, you're pretty heavy, baby." I said. It is true though, he weighs at least 7 kilos heavier than me. And with the force of him jumping onto me. I didn't even know how I survived that without my legs breaking.
  "I like dis one." Brian said in a childish voice, pointing at a particular handcuff.
  It was a pink leathered one, with another side that could be used to tie the cuffs on the bedpost. The way to loosen or tighten it is kind of like a watch. Inserting one end into the band and then folding it back putting it through another band that could also be tightened to secure it.
  "So do you like it? Do you wanna try it?" I asked. Making sure that he is also into it as much as I am. (Or at least willing to try it.)
  He turned to look at me with a child-like smile, and he inserted the lollipop he was having into my mouth. "OK." And he jumped off my lap, and went back upstairs to do whatever he was doing.

  Yes! Can't wait to see Brian all naked and tied up, being done by me with whatever I pleased at the moment.
  I clicked on the handcuffs that Brian picked out and pressed "Add to cart."

  -Present Time-

  Now that the package has arrived, and the night is coming in, I decided to set the room first to make this first experience both exciting and lovely for us.
  I first cleaned up the bed and floor that were all scattered with Brian's toys. I honestly can't believe how messy this guy is. There were even several toys under his bed, long forgotten.
  After that, I arranged the bed. Laying out the bed sheets nicely. Then I put the pillows to where they belong.
  He has so many pillows, and yet he usually comes into my room in the middle of the night because he is "scared of the dark." And after every night, one pillow on my bed will go missing. Now I know where they all went.
  I took the disco ball that he loves very much in my room, and replaced it with candles. The smell of it is amazing. The candle light sets the mood and so does the smell. Pumpkin.
   Finally, I layed out all of the items we might be using tonight. A paddle, a gag, a flogger, a whip, and the handcuffs.
  The handcuffs are sold out with another pair. The other pair is for the feet. Now my baby is running nowhere.
  And now, I wait. Tonight, he needed to go outside to do some of his studies. He is going to be looking at the moon and stars and write down how they move. Usually, it takes a long time. But I remembered to tell him to come back earlier tonight because I got some plans.
  When five minutes had passed, I stood up, still not seeing any sign of Brian. So I tied up the handcuffs to the bedpost first.
  When I just finished tying it up, I heard the front door opening.
  "Hello, daddy! I'm home!" I heard Brian say with his baby-voice. I was so happy to hear that voice. Also, it was perfect timing.
 
  When Brian stepped into the room, his eyes widened and his mouth opened up wide. The face that a kid makes when you bring it to a candy shop. He placed the things he had in his hands on the floor and walked slowly to the bed, carefully touching all the things I have bought for our experience.
  "We might not use them all tonight," I said. "But I assure you, that you will have a great time."
  He looked at me with delight in his eyes and ran to me and hugged me really tightly. "You're de best, daddy! I can't wait to try out some of dese new things!"
  I returned the hug, though I feel like I was going to suffocate. "Why don't you strip yourself to nothing and wait for daddy in here? I need to prepare myself in my room, too." I whispered in his ear.
  He let go of me and nodded. I walked out of his room and closed the door. I walked back thinking about what outfit I should put on.
  Should I put on a dark leather underwear that has "DADDY" written in the back in white, or the pink one with love hearts all over it, or the one that is something like what Tarzan would wear. A brown and furry one, with cheetah print.
  These are the only ones that I bought just for tonight. And I decided that I wanted to wear the pink one with hearts all over it, because it goes along with the handcuffs.
  I returned to Brian's room, and saw him being the obedient boy that he is. Already naked and ready to go. He was biting his lip with his hands in front of him while he wobbled side to side.
  "Good boy." I praised him. He giggled and made grabby-hands toward me, wanting a hug.
  I wanted to hug him, but we could do that later. Right now, I just want to tie this boy up and do things to him first. Then I'll comfort him later on with cuddles.
  I shook my head and my finger, which made him frown. It made me feel a bit bad because he never behaved badly lately. But I got to be a bit more of a serious daddy right now.
  "Lie down on the bed and put your hands above your head." I demanded him. He did as I told him and I walked up to him, starting to tie him up. His wrists are pretty skinny, so I made sure that he wouldn't be able to pull his hands out anytime by tugging it.
  "Is it too tight?" I asked. He shook his head. Then I looked over the things that I have at the end of the bed. Maybe I should start teasing him with the flogger.
  I got off the bed and stood at the side of it, holding the flogger. I swirled it around his chest, and he already has a smile on his face. Then, I started to draw big figure eights on his chest and abdomen. His smile never faded as if he was anticipating some more exciting things to give him.
  I changed speeds while drawing figure eights on his body, also varying between clockwise and counterclockwise.
  I was trying to get him and myself ready for the first hit. At that time, I just couldn't believe that he couldn't move at all, unless I unlocked the handcuffs. He is so vulnerable and cute, and really sensitive, too.
  When I felt myself ready to strike, I did. The hit made a pretty loud noise that echoed in the room. He winced and his body convulsed, but he is still where I wanted him to be. The skin on his abdomen left with a hint of red.
  I felt so powerful. I really wanted to hit him again and again until he starts to shout out "no's." The way he winces is arousing to me. He is such a beautiful and good baby.
  I hit him again on the same part. His reaction was the same. But this time, I focused on his face and hands. His face was scrunched up, and his hands were twisting around.
  He is such a hot babe, and I like to see him like this. I hit him again and again and again. Earning the same reaction. The reaction that I wanted to see. A vulnerable looking scrunched up face, with a helpless convulse of the body, and the inescapable hands twisting in place.
  His skin turned redder and redder, and his winces were getting worse and worse, but in a good way.
  When I lifted my flogger another time, ready to strike again, he suddenly shouted out while having a frightened face.
  "Red!"
  That is our safe word for sex. We have never used it until now.
   His body was shaking and his eyes were closed tightly. The frown on his face was evident. I really went overboard this time.
  "I'm sorry, baby. Would you like to continue with something else?" I put the flogger down and rubbed his red belly soothingly hoping to ease any discomfort that had just been created by me.
  After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at me. His eyes were watery and his cheeks were pink. His hair got stuck on his forehead because of the sweat that he produced.
  He looked pathetic. Like a strayed animal on the streets, longing for a sweet home to sleep in.
  "I'm sorry..." I mumbled. But he heard it, because his frown slightly turned up.
  "Daddy... you can still hit me. Just not too much, I actually kind of like it..."
  He looked away, embarrassed. I was so surprised that he liked it. I thought that he didn't like it at all because it was just too painful and not pleasurable in any way.
  "Alright, baby. I'm going to turn you over, OK?" He nodded.
  I flipped him over, and now he is laying down on his stomach. I thought it would be very difficult and inconvenient to change positions, but these handcuffs have the best design. The designers did a really great job. They have thought about everything before designing these awesome handcuffs. (Props to whoever designed these.)
  His bare ass is now sticking out and I spanked it with my bare hand. He moaned a bit while his toes curled and his hips rolled slightly. His ass also did a little jiggle, which I thought looked cute.
  I took the whip. And this time, without a warning or doing any teasing first, I slashed it down like a sword and landed it on his ass.
  He moaned loudly this time. His hands grabbed onto the pillow tightly, and he buried his face into it, too. I really love the way he looks when he is doing that. So beautiful. I had to make him do it again.
  I stroked down, over and over again. From different angles and starting points. By the time I gave him the seventh strike, I stopped. I could sense that if I gave him one more, he would start to cry and not find this anywhere pleasurable.
  His ass had streaks of red all over it. His back heaved up and down. I eyed his ass and I really want to fuck it right now. So I went to the cabinet, the one next to his toy box, and got a bottle of lube out.
  I squeezed a great amount onto my hand and rubbed it on my index and middle finger. Then I walked back to the bed and kneeled right behind him, and set the bottle at the end of the bed.
  I assisted him to lift his ass up. When he got into the position that I wanted him to be, I took a peek at his dick. He is as hard as I am. We were both fully erect. And I would like to tease him a bit. So I took my other hand that had some residual lube that was not meant for prepping him and used it to rub the tip of his dick, slowly and lightly.
  His hips rolled and he moaned softly into the pillow. He isn't really a big fan of me teasing him like this, but I think that it is essential to see him just suffer a bit in the best way.
  Then I opened up his ass and rubbed my fingers on his anus.
  "Are you ready?" I asked.
  "Yes, daddy." He said after a few seconds.
  I slid my fingers into his hole and he already started to moan. Before I even started to move my fingers, he started to move his hips up and down, fucking himself with my finger.
  I slapped his ass with my free hand. He moaned in pain because his ass was still hurting from the whipping just now. I was supposed to be the one in charge with this matter.
  "That's not being a good baby. You have to follow daddy's rules, OK?"
  "OK, daddy..."
  "Good boy."
  I started to move my fingers while listening to my baby moan. His moans were not really that clear because they were all muffled by the pillow. So I reached to the front and yanked his hair so that his face was out of the pillow.
  He winced when I did that. And I was surprised by myself. That sure was a little rough, but we were both not complaining.
  Now that his moans are loud and clear, my ears are now pleased. I stopped fingering him as soon as I felt his ass being ready.
  I pulled out my fingers and let go of his hair. I took off my underwear and my erection got set free. I applied a good amount of lube on it, and it's party time.
  I inserted my whole dick into his hole, earning a gasp from my baby. I wasted no time starting to fuck him hard and fast, as if I were riding him like a horse.
  His moans and my groans filled the room. The colors in the room made me feel like I was in a paradise of drugs. It felt so good and so addicting that I couldn't stop myself thrusting into him unless he called out the safe word. His hole is perfectly wrapped around my dick. He is also being so good for me, making me feel like the best daddy in the world.
  I felt his legs going weaker and weaker, but he managed to lift his ass up just for me.
  He was being such a good boy I wanted to make him come hard all over the bedsheets.
  I thrusted with a little more mind and paid attention to his reactions. Desperate to find his sweet spot.
  With a few more thrusts, I have found it. His legs gave out for a moment when I thrusted but he tried to lift it back up for me. His moan was really loud and long. I bet his face looked like he just saw heaven for a second.
  I kept hitting his sweet spot with every thrust and his legs were not helping him. So I took one of my hands and lifted him up at the hip.
  I also wanted to hear the uncontrollable moans that were getting louder by the second. I yanked his hair so that his face wasn't buried in the pillow.
  His moans echoed around the room. His back gleamed with a layer of sweat. And by his moans, I could feel that he was getting close.
  I was also getting close, too. I felt myself grabbing his hair harder, and my legs going weaker. My mind was in a mist and all I could feel was the pleasure from fucking Brian, my baby boy.
  I picked up the speed and fucked him until I saw stars. Both of us released at the same time. I slowed down to make us have a chance to catch our breaths. Then I pulled out of him and cheekily slapped his ass again, just because I wanted to see it jiggle, making him cutely jump a bit.

  I unbuckled the handcuffs and he was free to move now. He opened up his arms and I dived into him. It was one of the best sexual experiences we had so far. It was amazing and we are definitely going to try more of it in the future.
  I was so tired I didn't even mind about anything on the bed, the mess he just made. I just wanted to sleep and cuddle up with my baby.
  "You're so great today, baby. How about we have another round next Sunday?"
  "Yay! You're the best, daddy!" He hugged me even tighter. He really likes hugs.
  "I'm glad that you enjoyed it as much as I did." I said. "It's getting late now. Better go to sleep now. Good night!" I got up to turn off the lights and go back to my room to have a good night rest.
  "No, daddy, don't go!" He said. "Stay here." He patted at the side of his bed, his face looking really desperate for me to stay.
  Anyway, I really didn't want to move anymore, so sleeping here would be great. Besides, he wouldn't come into my room in the middle of the night and steal one of my pillows again.
  "Alright then."
  I layed down beside him and he wrapped his arms around me. I did the same and kissed him on the forehead.
  "Good night." I said.
  Then I closed my eyes and the drowsiness hit me hard. But I still could remember Brian still being awake while my eyes were closed.

  *Brian's POV*

  I really love my daddy. He is really the best.
  "Goodnight, daddy. I love you." I whispered.
  I gave his nose a peck and fell asleep dreaming about daddy and me.