[xxx - mature content warning. Proceed with caution - explicit descriptions, intense scenes, mature language, possible triggers - dom/sub dynamics, consensual bondage and slight pain infliction]

   "Daddy... Oh, Goood!... I can't..." My whimpers are getting louder with every flick of his tongue over my burning flesh. He is persistent, exploring every inch of my tight balls, sucking and licking up and down the taint and circling around my hole. It is getting unbearable. My skin is so sensitive that every touch makes me writhe and tremble. I gasp and whine, "I'm gonna dieeee... Aaaah... Chikusho! Irete hoshii! (Damn it! Put it in!)... Please! Please! Please!... Daddyyy..."

   "Yes, baby," Adam groans. "You sound amazing and taste even better. But I want you louder, Star Boy. I'll make you sweat for the big prize, just the way you like it."

   He pushes his knees against the inner side of my thighs, making my legs spread wider and presses his palm on the small of my back, so that I can't move.

   "Are you a good puppy?" His voice is hoarse and commanding. His erection nests between my but cheeks and he starts grinding against me. A hot shiver runs through my whole body. I whimper, unable to give an articulate answer. His fingers bury in my hair, grasping it harshly. I am pulled back until my body arches in an almost impossible curve. I swear, I can hear my bones cracking and feel my muscles almost snapping at the strong tension. The strain is painful. It sharply increases my arousal. I scream when his teeth scratch my shoulder. He hisses in my ear, "I asked you a question, Haru. Are.You.A.Good.Puppy?"

   "Fuuuck!" I mewl, trying to support myself on my arms and ease the exertion crushing every part of my body as if I'm a rag doll. "Yes, yes I am... I am your good puppy."

   Adam's hand moves to my necks and slides under my chin. He sways his hips faster. I can feel his length rubbing back and forth, heavy and powerful, spreading searing heat in my groin. This man owns me. It's undeniable.

   I wheeze when he bends me back even more and twists mercilessly my nipple. I'm not trying to control my loud moans. He wants to hear me and likes it when I'm vocal. But I wouldn't be able to stop, even if he demanded it. His strength is intoxicating. I am like a helpless toy in his arms and it drives me crazy with need. Submission can be addictive, especially when you have to be in charge the rest of the time. I can let go now. No worries, no need to take decisions. He can rule my universe.

   "It hurts," I whine when the unsparing assault on my sore nipples gets too much to bear. "Please, fuck me already... Please!"

   "No," he growls. "Not yet."

   His arms suddenly withdraw and I slump face down on the bed, barely catching my breath. I wail in protest and reach back to get him closer again, the very moment I am deprived of the heady mix of pleasure and pain. Adam is already getting out of bed. It throws me into utter despair. Maybe, I should say the safe word and ask him to make love to me the conventional way. I've never felt such an all-consuming, blinding desire and I'm starting to think I'll pass out before we even get to the business. We can indulge in the refined joys of rough foreplay next time when the long-suppressed thirst is finally quenched. I don't have the patience for all of this now. He will do as I ask. I don't doubt it. One word and I'll have him.

   "Bite, Puppy!" Adam suddenly commands, offering his palm, just when I am about to put our rough game to an end. I am puzzled for a second, but my teeth instantly sink into his smooth skin as I feel a lubed finger thrust into me unceremoniously. The pain courses through my body like an electric spark. It lasts no more than a second, still enough to make me yelp and bite harder. He grunts, but doesn't even flinch. His soft chuckle only makes me more savage. "That's it. I love it when you're fierce. My good boy. You can lay off now. It won't hurt anymore."

   I release his hand and start licking the red mark in the shape of my teeth. I've almost drawn out blood, but I feel no remorse. Daddy can bear it. I'm not so sure about myself. He adds a second finger, placing tender kisses along my spine and I am falling apart, squeezing the sheets and crying out at every thrust. The third one almost knocks me unconscious. I'm stretched to the limit, but I know it's not enough. He is thicker. His girth is much greater than three fingers. I also don't care. His vigor is killing me, but he purposefully avoids to hit my sweet spot and I am ready to do anything to change it. My cock is rubbing against the linen, titillating me even more. That's just not enough.

   "I need... Please!... I need...," I somehow manage to breathe out among groans and snivels, violently pulling my leg in an attempt to break the restricting strap. "Can't take this anymore... Daddy... Can't wait... Let me... Fuck!... Aaah..."

   "I know, baby," Adam says gently. "You're so handsome when you're out of control. One more finger, ok?"

   I take it silently, biting the sheet this time. He finally hits the spot that makes my body vibrate like a guitar string, touched by the skillful hand of a rock star. There's no more pain, only the feeling of complete surrender and euphoric satisfaction. I am on the verge of the climax, my eyes shut, only desperate mewls spilling between my lips. And then it stops. He pulls away and slaps my ass.

   "No!" His voice is shaky. I am not sure if he is denying his own orgasm or mine. "Shit!... Ugh... You'll cum when I tell you. Not yet... Shit! The way you sound, baby..."

   "Please!" I whisper.  "Daddy, you're killing me. Please!"

   He doesn't respond. I can't follow his actions. My face is buried in the sheets. I'm too shaken and giddy to try to raise my head and peek around. It turns out I don't have to. My ankles are freed and I am flipped on my back in few seconds. I scramble up to my knees and gaze at him wide-eyed. Adam is sitting, leaning his back against the headboard and stroking himself with a suggestive smirk.

   "What?" he raises a brow. "You wanted this so badly, didn't you? Come and get it then. All yours."

   I am motionless, only staring, enchanted by the lascivious sight. It's captivating. He is like a big panther, graceful and dangerous. His muscles are playing under the wet skin. His face is so handsome and his mouth so sinful that I am happy just watching him.

   "On all fours," he commands. I bulk for a moment, but then hurry to oblige. He licks his upper lip seductively and rasps, "Crawl. Come to Daddy." 

   I cross the small distance slowly, not breaking the intense eye contact. My heart is racing. My man is right in front of me, smiling invitingly, doing all the right things to make me loose my mind. I climb on his lap and he cups my butt, helping me straddle his thighs. Our erections rub against each other. His palm wraps around them, pressing them closer and starts to move up and down, quickening the pace. I am all gasps and whimpers again. My arms snake around his neck. Our lips are almost touching. I crave the kiss, but can't stop looking at his face. The emotions, passing across his flawless features are vivid. There's lust, burning passion, untamed desire, but also admiration, tenderness and affection. His eyes are making love to me the same way his hands are guiding me to sensations I've never experienced before.

   "I want you in me," I move my lips, almost soundlessly. "No more games. Take me."

   He shoves his hands under my thighs, lifting me up. His lips slide between mine the same moment his glans breaks the last resistance of my trembling muscles. My deep, throaty moan of pleasure and amazement is swallowed by a kiss, sweet and gentle like a love confession at first, but soon becoming hotter than an exploding star.

   The world is shattered into electrons and protons, flushing chaotically across the non existent space between our entwined bodies. Nothing exists anymore but us, the hectic collision of scorching skin, the guttural groans, needy pleads, swears through gritted teeth and loud screams, electrified by lust and desperation. His full length finally slides into my body and I am stunned by the realization of how perfect we are together. Time stills for a single second. Our eyes meet. We share this moment of complete devotion. We know it is more than we have expected, something so unique and special that we can't even name it yet. A miracle.

   Whatever I thought having him in me would feel like, I wasn't even close to the truth. I could never imagine the intensity, the adoration, the way he moves slowly at first, exploring all the ways he can have me, soaking up every reaction to find out what makes me lose my ability to speak, breathe or think. Adam is a dream come true. Every sway of his hips creates magic. His firm flesh lights fires in my very core and I am lost in his world of bliss forever. His hands never stop caressing every inch of skin. His mouth soothes, but also stirs me up to my limit. His powerful thigs are guiding mine into him. His lips are leaving scorching marks on my neck. We are swaying against each other in a steady rhythm, faster and wilder. 

   I want it to last more, to feel owned and belonging as long as possible, but my body is betraying me. I am counting on Adam's inexhaustible energy to hold me up and direct my movements. We are both on the edge. There is no air in our lungs, only fire. Pleasure runs through our veins instead of blood. We carry on as much we can, but it's clear to both of us that we have to stop fighting destiny and go with the flow.

   "Baby, can I cum inside of you," Adam breathes in my year. 

   He doesn't need to ask. Daddy can do anything to me and I will happily accept it. But the considerate question pulls on a string deep in my heart and it's the moment I come apart at the seams. My answer is only a labored whimper, followed by an uncontrollable scream. The climax is unstoppable. My body quivers. My arms tighten around my lover. I am clinging to him, afraid that the power of this exceptional pleasure will wipe me away from existence. I can feel Adam's cock throbbing and his hot essence filling me up with flaming ecstasy. 

   I open my heart. My eyes can see far beyond the borders of our galaxy. I can reach up and touch the stars. 

   I am The Star Boy.

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A/N

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