Drive Me Daddy | By : RegretfulWish Category: +1 through F > Danny Phantom > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12622 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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“Danny-boy, come down here real quick!”
Danny looked up from his chemistry book, taking an earbud from his ear. His father usually made a big deal out of leaving him be when he was doing homework now that his grades had started going up.
Whatever he wanted, it must have been urgent, and he went downstairs with a slight feeling of trepidation.
Jack and Maddie were in the living room, Jack sitting on the sofa next to a large suitcase. Maddie was excitedly running through a brochure, reading it aloud while Jack nodded at the appropriate times and continued working on his needlepoint ghost. They looked up as Danny trod into the room, and his mother broke into a beatific smile.
“Sweetie, you'll never believe what came in the mail this morning,” she started, holding the paper out to him. On the front was a large seal from a scientific group Danny had never heard of, with the words “Maddie, we welcome you!” written in bold print underneath.
“The Society for the Advancement of Women Scientists is having their semi-annual conference in Connecticut and they asked me to attend as a guest speaker!” She patted his head apologetically. “It's for women and women only though, so I'm afraid I can't take you with me this time. But I'm sure you and your father can use the time to bond!”
To his credit, Danny didn't even blush, nor did he spare a glance at Jack. He could roughly figure out what their weekend would consist of.
“Danny and I'll be just fine, Maddie,” his father chimed in. “We'll have some good old-fashioned father-son bonding, and I promise we won't blow anything up this time!” What he had in mind wouldn't even put them near explosives.
Maddie gave him a sardonic look, picking up her suitcase as a horn sounded outside. “Well, that's my taxi. Now, the convention is only for the weekend, but I won't be back home til late Monday. So look after each other, and PLEASE don't leave the house in ruin for me to come back to.” The horn blared again, and she gave them both a quick kiss, running for the door.
“I love you two, be home Monday!”
The click of the closing door resounded in the now-silent room, and Danny finally turned to his father, shivering slightly at the hunger lurking in his eyes. Jack stood, and Danny felt his cock twitch interestedly in his pants when he strode over and laid a firm hand on his shoulder.
“Welp, guess we should get dinner going, huh,” Jack said lightly, squeezing Danny's shoulder before striding off towards the kitchen, leaving behind a red-faced, horny son.
'He's such a goddamn tease,' Danny thought later that night, working out his frustration by scrubbing the dishes far too hard. All through dinner, his dad had given left light touches on his legs and thighs, only lingering for a moment or two before pulling away. It had been hell, and the teasing bastard had left him to do the dishes alone with a raging hard-on, walking away with a knowing smirk on his face and some nonsense about needing to go upstairs for a minute to find something.
''Find something' my ass,' he groused, setting aside a plate and moving on. 'More like he just wants to drive me insane until I come begging on my knees to him.'
He tried to ignore the flash of arousal that went through him at that thought.
Ever since he'd started sleeping with his father, their relationship had evolved to something that, to an outsider, would seem quite bizarre. They kept up the appearance of a normal father and son in their everyday lives, but at night, when Jack would sneak into his son's bedroom after Maddie had put in her earplugs and fallen asleep, he wasted no time playing the submissive son to his father's dominance.
And with his mother gone, and Jazz off at college, he wouldn't have to worry about how loud he got.
A weight on his shoulder snapped him out of his thoughts, and Danny turned to find his father standing over him with that same hungry look, kneading his fingers into his flesh.
“Bout time for bed, isn't it son,” he said casually, hand slipping a little lower down Danny's back and sliding over his shoulder blade. Danny felt a shiver run down his spine at the touch.
“Y-yeah,” he stuttered, arching slightly as the hand slipped to his lower back. “I'm just finishing the dishes, and then I'll be upstairs.”
Jack let out a small hum, running his fingers up and down the length of his son's spine before sliding them forward to rub at Danny's stomach, playing with the light smattering of hair that lead into his jeans. Danny, meanwhile, was doing his best to keep washing without thrusting into that hand like he so desperately wanted to. His breathing turned to light panting as he felt his jeans tighten.
Suddenly, Jack pulled his hand away and took a step back, causing Danny to let out a quiet whine of protest. “Well, when you finish up with that, be sure to come upstairs. You're a growing boy that still needs his sleep.” And after giving him a quick pat on the ass, Jack lumbered his way up the stairs while Danny began sloppily washing the remaining silverware as fast as he could, cursing his father under his breath.
He'd never slept in his parents' bedroom, not in, well, that way. Anything they did took place in Danny's room, door locked and soundproofing in place so they were less likely to be caught.
Danny slowly opened the door to his parent's room, glancing around nervously, half-expecting his mother to burst out of a shadow any second. But no one was in the room except for Jack, sitting on the edge of the bed, watching Danny's every move. Danny gulped, and pushed his way in, slipping his shoes off before crawling onto the bed to sit before his father. Jack slid a hand to Danny's lower back, pulling him forward into a soft kiss. The young halfa wrapped his arms around his father's neck, feeling a tongue swipe along his lower lips and opening his mouth to it. Their tongues danced, drawing a moan out of Danny while Jack's hands began wandering down his son's body. He tugged the bottom of the boy's shirt, breaking the kiss long enough to draw it up over his head and throw it to the side. Moonlight splayed across Danny's torso, his pale skin seeming to glow.
Jack ran a hand from his throat down to a nipple, kissing him again as he began tugging and rubbing the nubs to hardness. Danny arched, head falling back while Jack nipped and sucked at his neck, moans falling from his mouth and hips beginning to lightly thrust to relieve the pressure. The hand fondling his nipples fell to his crotch, grabbing roughly and making him moan even louder. Danny's eyes began rolling back in pleasure, and his hands plucked at the zipper at his father's neck.
Jack took mercy on his son, pulling the zipper down and shrugging out of the hazmat jumpsuit to leave him only in his boxers. He pushed Danny down to the bed below, unbuttoning and unzipping his jeans before sliding them off him and chucking them aside. Danny blushed and averted his eyes, making his father chuckle.
“Why the shyness, Danny-boy, I've seen you plenty of times,” he said humorously. It made Danny crack a grin despite his embarrassment. Leave it to his father to lighten the mood right before sex with a lame joke.
He sat back up, pulling at the waistband of Jack's underwear. Together, they pulled them down and off, freeing Jack's erection to Danny's eyes. Danny whimpered in need, biting his bottom lip before reaching a hand out and grasping the large cock. Sparing a glance up at his father, he began stroking up and down, rubbing a thumb across the weeping slit and twisting his hand lightly as he fondled his father's shaft. Low grunts came from his father's throat as he started thrusting into his son's hand.
“That's it, Danny,” he muttered, bucking his hips. “Get Daddy ready.”
Danny moaned and lowered his head to lick at the tip, sucking the pre-come from the head before opening his mouth wider to take in more of Jack's cock. He moaned around the thick length, sucking harder and bobbing his head faster to give his father more pleasure. Jack sunk a fist into Danny's hair, pulling gently as he started thrusting in and out of his son's mouth. Danny stilled, taking it with practiced ease and a relaxed throat. He stared up at his father with pleading eyes, the way he knew Jack liked, begging silently for his father to just pound into him already.
Jack pulled Danny off of his cock, stealing another kiss before pushing him down onto his hands and knees to face the headboard. Quickly lubing his fingers, he slipped a finger inside the tight hole, roughly jabbing in and out. It drove Danny wild, his head falling down onto the pillows as he groaned and started rocking his hips back and forth with his father's movements. Jack added another finger to the first, scissoring them to stretch his son's opening and curving them to jab at his prostate. Danny keened with want, twisting around to watch his father stretch him out.
“D-Da-ah! Daddy, please,” he whined, catching his father's gaze with lust-filled eyes. “Please, I need more, please Daddy...”
Jack grunted, pulling the fingers from his son's hole and spreading lube on his large member. He gripped Danny's hips, positioning himself at his puckered hole, rubbing the swollen cock back and forth across the opening to tease his boy a bit before sinking inside with a loud groan. Danny cried out as his father's cock filled him, feeling his hole stretch almost painfully around the thick girth. It didn't hurt anymore, not like the first few times, but his father was still a very large individual.
After giving his son a moment to adjust, Jack began grinding his hips into Danny's ass, lightly thrusting in and out. Danny panted, loving the way his father filled him up completely. He rocked his hips back after every thrust, hitting his butt against his father's pelvis. Jack's head rolled back, his thrusts starting to pick up speed, striking his hips against his son's as he fucked him harder. Danny's pants turned to moans, his arousal soaring as the harder pace caused the tip of Jack's cock to strike his prostate every other thrust.
“Agh! Ahn, mmmmm,” he moaned sweetly, ass smacking against the flesh of his father's groin. “S-so good, Daddy.”
Jack let out a loud groan, pulling out of his son's ass suddenly and flipping him over to his back. He brought his long legs up over his head and thrust back in, slamming in and out of the clenching hole.
“Mmm, you feel so goddamn good baby,” he groaned, beginning to grind down on his thrusts and causing Danny to nearly scream. They moved against each other, hips rocking and hands groping, pushing each other closer to the edge of bliss.
Danny's legs came to rest on Jack's shoulders, his toes curling and clenching while his head thrashed back and forth. Jack lifted a hand from the grip he had on the boy's hips to grasp his cock, his strokes fast to force his son to orgasm.
“C'mon, baby, let Daddy see you cum,” he rasped.
“Fuck,” Danny yelled, throwing his head back as he fell over the precipice, cum spurting into the air before landing on his belly. The sudden, violent squeezing was more than Jack could take, and he let out a thundering groan as he burst. Danny moaned as he felt the hot jets of seed spurting inside him, coating his inside with his father's cum.
They ground against each other, riding out their orgasms as long as they could. Finally, Jack went limp, barely catching himself before he fell on top of his panting son. Danny moaned as he pulled out slowly, leaving an emptiness where his father's cock had been. Jack collapsed at Danny's side, pulling the exhausted boy to his side and draping the comforter over him before falling into a deep, sated sleep.
My first story on here and it's a multi-chapter incest one. Playtime's over, kids.
Anyway, I hope everyone who reads enjoys, because I intend to make this a very interesting ride. Thanks for reading!
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