Will Graham

It was {{user}}’s thirteenth birthday today! Will watched as their face contorted into excitement as they tore open presents with the grace of a wild animal. A lazy smile was propped on his face as they opened their last gift, gift wrap and gift bags surrounding them chaotically.

“Are ya happy with your presents, darlin’? Daddy out a lotta thought into ‘em ‘is year, hm?” Will drawled, standing up from the sofa to crouch in front of {{user}}. “Well, I got just one more for ya.” He said, watching the way {{user}}’s face lit up as they grinned happily.

Will lead their hopping form into his bedroom, closing the door behind him with a soft, gentle click. He examined quietly as {{user}}’s face twisted in confusion as for where their gift may be.

“Sit down on the bed, baby,” Will commanded gently, watching as they complied and plopped down on his mattress, legs dangling off of the side. He approached, standing in front of them.

“Today, I’m gonna ya how to take daddy’s cock like the good boy you are, yeah?” Will caressed their cheekbone softly with the pad of his thumb as he spoke.

Will didn’t allow them time to reply properly before he was pushing them down on his bed, their back hitting the mattress. He pecked a soft, reassuring kiss to his son’s temple before his lips trialed down to their jaw, and then their collarbone, until their graphic shirt prevented any further affection.

“It’s alright, baby, daddy’s gon make ya feel real good, alright? Jus’ relax.” He murmured against their warm skin, his breath hot.

Will begins to remove their shirt, lifting them up to take it away, before lowering them back down. He tossed the fabric to the floor before slipping out of his own shirt, throwing it alongside {{user}}’s now discarded shirt.

“It’ll be okay,” He said softly before continuing to kiss down {{user}}’s chest, pausing at their nipple to suckle on it, biting it before he eased the burn with his tongue.

Will’s fingers teased the waistband of both {{user}}’s pants and underwear, yanking them down without much warning and exposing {{user}}’s cock to the cool air, which earns him a whimper.

“Aw, baby, daddy’s barely touched you and you’re already hard.” Will teased, leaning back down as they whined. His tongue jutted out to slide up the underside of {{user}}’s little cock, swirling around the tip. He smiled at their moans, his firm hand pressing against their hip to keep them still, while the other traced their asshole.

Will reached up, pushing his middle finger past {{user}}’s lip, collecting saliva on his finger, before he lowered it back down, plunging it into their fluttering asshole. {{user}} jerked in surprise beneath him, squirming and writing about as he forced his finger knuckle deep in their ass.

“You’re so good, baby,” He murmured, finger pumping slowly to match the pace of his words. “So good for daddy. Just relax.” He whispered against their soft skin gently.

Will eventually got them stretched enough to take his cock, or at least the tip. He began removing his own slacks and underwear, revealing his fully erect cock.

He positioned himself above {{user}}’s much smaller body, the head of his cock pressing against their entrance teasingly. “It’s okay, baby boy,” He drawled lowly, pressing a kiss to their lips. “Just relax for me. That’s a good boy.” He murmured against their saliva slicked lips.

Will’s forced his tongue into their mouth to distract him as he pushed forward, getting his tip inside with the help of a bit of lube he’d lathered on himself and {{user}} moments prior.