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Daddy added a little slide of his wrist, just enough to make the hot skin on his cock glide over the shaft.

Daddy says can’t come.

He needed. He was burning. He was dying.

Don’t come.

Some deeper level of pleasure welled up inside him. Not from his cock or his desperate prostate, but something bigger. Something too large to contain. It started in his chest, and then expanded until it filled up every corner of his lax body.

Don’t come.

It grew beyond his boundaries.

Don’t come.

Daddy was going to torture him with pleasure and he was just going to take it. To do nothing but exist for his Daddy’s pleasure. It wasn’t a thought that came in words, just a profound sense of knowing.

Don’t come.

He belonged to Daddy.

The world fell away.

There was only Daddy’s breath. Daddy’s hand. Daddy’s shoulders and arms holding him close.

Those were the only things he needed.

And they were his.

He didn’t even remember closing his eyes as that swell of rapture lifted him away.

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Saul

Saul slowly drew his hand away from Levi’s still hard cock.

His boy didn’t even stir.

For a long time, Saul couldn’t move either. He just felt… awed. Levi was deep, deep into subspace, and Saul had put him there.

He gathered him up into a more comfortable position, prepared to wait as long as he needed to.

Some people entered subspace easily and some never at all. He didn’t know where Levi ran on that scale. But even if it was a welcome and ready place for him, the sheer amount of trust that it demonstrated broke something open inside of Saul and set it free.

That’s when he knew he was in love. Maybe he’d been falling in love since that first interview, when Levi had made buttplug jokes and helped him pick out his new name. He’d probably known it when he’d gone out into the rain for that over-sugared peppermint drink. But this was the moment when it really hit him.

Levi was vulnerable and sweet and silly. But more, his absolute conviction in what he needed in a Daddy had led Saul to discover some important things about who he could be.

In just a few days, Levi had shown him that not only could he be man enough to be Levi’s boyfriend, but that everything Levi wanted in a Daddy was exactly who he wanted to be.

He still didn’t think he was the perfect Daddy, at least not in an abstract sense. Maybe in Levi’s eyes.

But they were a perfect fit together.

He felt Levi shift in his arms and drew him closer. “How are you doing, sweetheart?”

Levi blinked up at him. “Daddy?”