𝙛𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙙𝙤𝙢 ⚡︎𝙬𝙝𝙮 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙚

11

the tall brunette roughly pushed the young boy onto the bed before kissing him along his neck.

"have you been a bad boy, zachary? do i need to punish you?" jonah mumbled seductively.

"y-yes, daddy..." zach spoke, clearly becoming flustered. small moans left his thin lips as the older began palming him through his thin layer of fabric.

"no noises." jonah said sternly. "if i hear one more sound, i'll go even harder, understand?!" the young brunette merely nodded, not wanting to get it even worse.

although, if zach were to be honest, he wouldn't mind the rough punishment he would be given. if anything, he would actually enjoy it. the boy's always had a hint of a pain kink.

soon all capability of thinking evaporates from the younger's mind as jonah places open mouth kisses down his now naked body.

"look at how hard my baby is for his daddy," the older praises in between kisses. "does daddy make you feel good?" zach contemplates in his mind whether to answer or not. if he were to respond, things might become easier. if he were to stay silent, he might feel even better.

"daddy asked you a question!" the dominant yelled, zach, earning a harsh slap across his face. an almost inaudible moan excitedly escapes. "does my little slut like the pain? answer my questions, baby or things aren't going to feel very good!

the young brunette takes his chances and stays silent. jonah takes notice before he flips the boy onto his stomach and begins to slap the other's ass, not bothering kneading after.

zach was feeling both pain and pleasure, not really sure what he wanted. multiple moans left his lips once again, causing jonah to flip him back over. with out any prep, the dominant man slips his clothes off and slams into the boy. a loud scream escapes the younger. before things could go farther a squeaky voice yells from the bathroom doorframe.

a/n: i'm going to end it here just because i need to post sksksk

also this is so cringe don't mind me