[Theo is capable of being loud. Loud. And this wasn't the loudest he could be but there was something in him being wrenched free by Oliver, who kept fucking into him like he told him to - hard, deep, and fast against the friction that was his body seizing up. It's too much and not enough all at once, his leg kicking from the overstimulation before Oliver's painting him with his cum and Theo's eyes are opening, blinking up at him with a misty haze to them.
He's grinning, hand reaching to wipe some of the cum off his stomach before putting his fingers to his lips to suck them clean. The car stopped at some point, and Theo doesn't quite care, because he's mourning the loss of Oliver's cock in him and struggling to sit up and not look fucked to high heaven. Hair's mussed, face is flush, he's using his fingers to wipe more cum off himself before shooting Oliver another sneaky side glance.]
Daddy's giving you everything you want at Christmas for this.
( he'd get theo to clean oliver off, too, but that'd just lead to even more of a fucking mess, so oliver just--tucks himself back in and figures he can deal with the mess until they stop to fuck again and eventually make it back home. he sits back to give theo enough room to fix his pants and try to get himself back together, head leaning back to rest against the seat as oliver watches theo out of the corner of his eyes. )
Next time, ( voice husky, not in the i'm trying to be daddy sense but in the fucked out way. ) next time we really fuck, I'm going to tie you to the bed frame, knees bent up and spread, and get a real nice toy to fuck into you until you cry from it. And just when you start to feel like you can't handle it anymore, I'll make you eat my ass, put a nice cockring on you, and fuck myself on your dick until you beg me to please let you come just one more time. And then I'll take out the toy, jack myself off until I finish, and leave you there--cock ring and all.
[Theo gets himself presentable - sort of. He still reeks of being freshly fucked but he tucks in his shirt, zips his pants and is particularly winded because Oliver's telling him hot shit that makes his cock twitch already. His stomach does a little flip and - he shouldn't be such a bottom in the wake of his whole Daddy playtime thing but man, Oliver can talk to him in this tone of voice any time. He'll do whatever he wants him to.]
Oof. You're gonna give me a complex.
[He puts his hand on the door handle, but doesn't open it yet.]
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He's grinning, hand reaching to wipe some of the cum off his stomach before putting his fingers to his lips to suck them clean. The car stopped at some point, and Theo doesn't quite care, because he's mourning the loss of Oliver's cock in him and struggling to sit up and not look fucked to high heaven. Hair's mussed, face is flush, he's using his fingers to wipe more cum off himself before shooting Oliver another sneaky side glance.]
Daddy's giving you everything you want at Christmas for this.
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Next time, ( voice husky, not in the i'm trying to be daddy sense but in the fucked out way. ) next time we really fuck, I'm going to tie you to the bed frame, knees bent up and spread, and get a real nice toy to fuck into you until you cry from it. And just when you start to feel like you can't handle it anymore, I'll make you eat my ass, put a nice cockring on you, and fuck myself on your dick until you beg me to please let you come just one more time. And then I'll take out the toy, jack myself off until I finish, and leave you there--cock ring and all.
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Oof. You're gonna give me a complex.
[He puts his hand on the door handle, but doesn't open it yet.]
Let's go eat already.