Chapter 12: Dark Night of the Soul
Sebastian emerges from the steamy shower, his body still tingling with the remnants of his god's divine seed. He can feel it, warm and slick, slowly dripping out of him, a testament to his devotion and service. He looks at himself in the mirror, his eyes reflecting the adoration and love he feels for Scott. His skin is flushed, his lips swollen from the rough, passionate kisses they shared earlier. He runs his fingers through his damp hair, a soft smile playing on his lips as he thinks about the proposal, about the life they could have together.
Sebastian grabs his toothbrush and brushes his teeth, mind racing. So many questions, what if I have to go somewhere away from my god or he has to go away from me or I have sleep, how will I keep his gods balls drained. He want sure hope to make this work. This new life was a new beginning for them. They could figure it out together. For now, Sebastian needed to be back in his god's presence, ready to serve him once more. He wraps a towel around his waist and walks back into the bedroom, his eyes seeking out Scott. He searches and sees his god sleeping peacefully in the middle of the bed. He doesn’t want to disturb him so Sebastian slowly crawls into the foot of the bed and perches in silence waiting for his gods balls needing to be drained again.
Hours pass till Scott wakes up. He opens his eyes and sees Sebastian waiting for him at the end of the bed like a good little boy. Scott smirks and stretches, his cock starting to stir in his shorts.
"Good morning, Daddy," Sebastian says, his voice soft and submissive.
"Morning, baby boy. I can see you're ready to serve," Scott says, his voice thick with lust as he eyes Sebastian's hard cock straining against the towel.
"Yes, Daddy. I've been waiting for you," Sebastian replies, his eyes locked onto Scott's groin.
"I can see you're ready to be drained again."
Scott smirks, his cock now fully hard and tenting his boxers. "You're right, I am. Come on over here, baby boy. Let's get these off," he says, nodding towards his shorts.
Sebastian eagerly crawls up the bed, his towel falling off in the process. He kneels between Scott's legs, his eyes never leaving Scott's cock. He reaches out, hooking his fingers into the waistband of Scott's shorts, and slowly pulls them down, revealing Scott's thick, hard cock. “Lay back my merciful god you don’t have to move a muscle, I will drain your balls completely, just close your eyes and relax.” Sebastian pleads in order to serve better.
His eyes are filled with lust as he stares at Scott's cock, already leaking precum. He leans in, his tongue darting out to lick the glistening drop off the tip, a moan escaping his lips as he does.
Scott moans softly with pleasure Sebastian wraps his lips around his gods mighty staff. The heat of Sebastian's mouth sends a shiver down Scott's spine, and he lets out a low, drawn-out sigh.
"Fuck, that's a good boy, are you hungry for your breakfast?," Scott groans,
Sebastian pulls the cock from his mouth to respond, “Yes my god, I’m ready to eat, thank you!”
Scott smiles at the words and relaxes more to enjoy his balls being drained. “Good boy, then eat. Show me how hungry you are for my cum. Suck it out of me. Make me feel it deep in my balls.” Sebastian takes the cock back in his mouth, eager to please his god. He bobs his head up and down, taking as much of the cock as he can into his throat. He swallows around the shaft, his throat constricting and massaging Scott’s cock.
His hands go to Scott’s balls, cupping them gently, feeling the weight and the heat. Scott groans and spreads his legs wider, giving Sebastian more access. “That’s it, baby, play with my balls.
Make them nice and full for you,” Scott groans, his hips lifting slightly to give Sebastian better access.
Sebastian takes the hint, his hands moving to cup Scott’s heavy balls, his fingers rolling and squeezing them gently. He can feel them, full and heavy, ready to unload their precious cargo into his waiting mouth. He takes Scott’s cock deeper into his throat, swallowing around the shaft, his nose pressing against Scott’s pubic bone.
“Yes my pleasure prince, you’re gonna make this meal a big good breakfast.” Scott taunts, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Sebastian eagerly obliges, his hands squeezing and rolling Scott’s balls, feeling them grow even heavier in his fingers. He takes Scott’s cock deeper into his throat, his nose pressing against Scott’s pubic bone as he swallows around the thick shaft.
Scott groans, his hips bucking up slightly, fucking Sebastian’s face with long, slow strokes. “That’s right, baby boy, you want your breakfast from your god.” Scott groans, his hands gripping the sheets as Sebastian’s mouth works on him. He can feel his balls drawing up, the pressure building in them as Sebastian’s tongue and lips and throat work on him, worshipping his cock.
Sebastian moans around his god’s cock, the vibrations are electric. He takes the cock as deep as he can, his nose pressed against Scott’s stomach, his eyes watering from the effort. He wants it all. He wants to take every last drop of his meal.
He knows his god is about to cum, he can feel it in the way his balls are drawn up tight, he can taste it in the way the precum is flowing freely from his slit. He redoubles his efforts, bobbing his head faster, taking Scott’s cock deeper, swallowing around the shaft, his throat constricting and massaging Scott’s cock.
Scott groans, his hips thrusting up, fucking Sebastian’s face with more urgency. “God damn, baby boy, your mouth is so fucking good. I’m gonna fill your tummy with yummy breakfast. Are you ready?” Scott asks, his voice a growly whisper as he watches Sebastian's eager face bobbing up and down on his cock.
Sebastian nods eagerly, his eyes watering as he takes Scott's cock deep into his throat. “Mm-hmm,” he moans, the vibrations sending electric shocks down Scott's spine.
“Fuck, baby boy, you're gonna make me come,” Scott groans, his hips thrusting up, fucking Sebastian's face with long, hard strokes. “I'm gonna fill your little belly with your hot breakfast right now!” Scott growls, his hips thrusting up hard, burying his cock deep in Sebastian’s throat. He can feel his balls drawing up tight, the pressure building, ready to unleash his cum down Sebastian’s greedy throat.
Sebastian nods eagerly, taking the cock even deeper, his nose pressed against Scott’s stomach, his eyes watering from the effort. He wants to feel his god’s hot, thick load shooting down his throat, coating his tongue and sliding down into his tummy. He loves the taste of his god’s cum, loves the way it makes him feel, so full and satisfied.
The first spurt hits the back of his throat, a hot, thick jet that makes him gag slightly, but he swallows it down, eager for more. Scott groans, his hips bucking up, fucking Sebastian’s face harder, deeper.
"That's right, baby boy, eat your breakfast you will need your strength to serve your god," Scott groans, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
Sebastian eagerly obeys, his throat working around Scott's cock, swallowing every drop of his god's cum as it spurts down his throat.
Scott's cock pulses and throbs, releasing a seemingly endless stream of hot, thick seed. Sebastian takes it all, his eyes watering and his nose running, but he doesn't stop. He is hungry and needs his food to survive. Sebastian milks his meal he needs all he can get to make him full.
He is moaning loud as he gets more and more of his deity's cum down his throat.
“God damn, Sebastian! You're a pro sucking all of our breakfasts”
Sebastian pulls back for a moment, his mouth full of Scott’s cum. He swallows it all before speaking, “I love it, Daddy. I will only survive off your cum!” Sebastian confesses with tears in his eyes and swallows his gods cock again praying he can get more out for his breakfast. Scott looks down at him and laughs through his nose, “I bet you’re gonna be the best slave, baby boy that’s all the breakfast I have for you.” Sebastian looks up at Scott with puppy dog eyes and says, “Please, Daddy, I need more.” His eyes are watering and his mascara is smudged. His mouth is full of precum and cum. His fingers are still wrapped around Scott’s thick cock and his balls.
“Fuck, you’re a greedy little pig aren’t you?” Scott says with a smirk. He knows he can’t deny his request but he is soft and empty.
Sebastian nods, “Yes, Daddy, just like you like me.”
Scott growls, “Fuck, you’re right.
Sebastian takes his gods soft cock into his mouth and grabs his gods massive balls and begins milking the soft cock and massaging his balls to get more of his breakfast. “Oh my god baby, your so hungry this morning.”Scott says and he feels that his balls are completely drained. He wants to be a merciful god and fill his little boy with his cum. He wants to feed him his cum and make him full and satisfied. “I’m drained, baby boy,” Scott says softly, his voice laced with lust and dominance. “You will have to work hard for your second serving of breakfast.”
Sebastian eagerly obeys, his eyes never leaving Scott’s cock. He kneels in front of Scott, his hands resting on Scott’s thighs. “Please, Daddy, let me try.” he begs, his voice shaking with need. “I need seconds, I’m so hungry.” Sebastian begs, his eyes filled with desperation and need.
Scott smirks, his cock fully drained and limp, “ you may try but don’t disappointed if you don’t get seconds on his meal.”
Sebastian nods in agreement and goes to work to get more cum out.
He starts by massaging Scott’s soft cock, gently rolling his balls in his hands to get every last drop of his cum. He takes Scott’s soft cock into his mouth, sucking hard, trying to draw the cum out from the shaft. He can taste the remnants of the cum he's already swallowed, and it makes him hungry for more. He knows it’s a long shot, but he’s desperate.
“Come on, Daddy, just a little more,” Sebastian pleads, looking up at Scott with desperate, watery eyes. He goes back to sucking on Scott’s cock, his head bobbing up and down, trying to coax more cum out.
His hands are working Scott’s balls, rolling and squeezing them, trying to get every last drop. He can feel a small amount of cum leaking out, and he greedily takes it into his mouth, savoring the taste.
He’s been sucking and milking for what feels like hours, but he’s determined to get every last drop. Scott is watching him, a smirk on his face, his cock slowly starting to twitch back to life.
“I think your work is paying off my prince” Scott says, his voice a low rumble.
His cock is twitching in Sebastian’s mouth, slowly coming back to life. “I think there’s more breakfast in there for you yet.”
Sebastian’s eyes widen in surprise and delight, his mouth never leaving Scott’s cock. He redoubles his efforts, sucking and milking with all his might. He can feel a small pulse of cum leaking into his mouth, and he moans around the shaft, encouraging more.
“Fuck, baby boy, you’re determined to get your meal, aren’t you?” Scott groans, his hips bucking slightly as Sebastian’s lips and tongue work on him.
“baby boy, I think you can get some more keep working I’ll make sure you get your second serving of breakfast.”
Sebastian moans eagerly around Scott’s cock, his sucking and licking intensifying. He can feel the cock in his mouth growing harder, longer, thicker. He knows that his god is about to reward him for his hard work, and he can’t wait to take every last drop of his cum.
Scott’s cock is now fully hard again, and he is so proud of the effort that his baby boy is taking to be able to sustain living with only cum. He knows that it’s not easy to live like this, but Sebastian is doing it for him and that makes him feel so fucking proud and loved. He looks down at him with a smirk and says, "Your determined to live off my cum aren’t you?”
Scott grabs Sebastian’s hair and pulls him off his hard cock, “answer me” Sebastian nods, his eyes wide with need and desperation, “Yes, Daddy, I choose to only live off of your come as a sign of my complete devotion to you.”
Scott laughs and says, “Good boy. This is your choice and this is now your life. Are you ready for your second helping of breakfast?” Scott asks, his voice thick with lust and dominance.
“Yes, Daddy,” Sebastian whimpers, his eyes locked onto Scott’s cock, Scott smashes Sebastian throat onto his cock without warning, “make your second helping!” Scott groans, his fingers tightening in Sebastian’s hair, guiding his head up and down, fucking his throat with long, hard strokes.
Scott can feel his dick getting thicker and harder as it slides in and out of Sebastian's throat. The feeling of his little boy's throat tightening around his cock is enough to send shivers down his spine. “Take it, baby boy, take my fucking cock. Deepthroat your god.” Scott commands, his voice thick with lust.
Sebastian gags and chokes around Scott's thick cock, drool and precum leaking from his mouth, running down his chin and onto his chest.
He sucks harder, his cheeks hollowing out with each thrust. Scott's hips snap forward, burying his cock deep in Sebastian's throat, his balls slapping against the boy's chin.
"Fuck, that's right, baby boy, take every fucking inch," Scott growls, his grip on Sebastian's hair tightening, his hips moving faster, fucking his throat with brutal force. "You want your breakfast? You want to feel my cum filling your belly? Take it, you greedy little pig."
Sebastian's eyes water, tears streaming down his face as he struggles to breathe around Scott's thick cock.
Scott delivers one final brutal stab down his throat and release his servants second helping. This one bigger than the last. Sebastian feels it hitting the back of his throat as Scott's balls draw up tight. He takes deep gulps of air through his nose as he gets ready to swallow every last drop of his god's cum. Scott's grip on his hair tightens even more as he fucks Sebastian's face with reckless abandon. His cock pulses and thumps inside Sebastian's throat, releasing a massive load that fills his hungry belly. "Fuck, that's it, baby boy. Swallow it all. Every fucking drop," Scott growls, his hips bucking wildly as he rides out the pleasure.
Sebastian's throat works around Scott's cock, swallowing every last drop of his cum. His eyes water, tears streaming down his face, but he doesn't stop. He wants every fucking drop, needs every fucking drop.
Scott finally pulls out of Sebastian's throat with a wet sound, his cock glistening with saliva and cum. He looks down at the boy, his chest heaving, his body trembling with exertion. "How was your meal?," he pants, a twisted smile playing on his lips.
Sebastian gasps for air, his throat raw and sore, but he wears a smile of pride and satisfaction.
"I-it was the best breakfast I've ever had, Daddy," he manages to choke out, his voice hoarse.
Scott smirks, his cock soft again and completely drained.
Sebastian bows his head, “dear god, thank you for this meal you have provided please bless this food to nourishment of my body so that I can be the best servant with lots of energy to keep your balls drained and my belly satisfied, god thank you for giving me life and a purpose to live by. Amen”
Sebastian prays before he swallows the last drop of the meal his god provided.
Scott smirks and nods with satisfaction, “your prayers are answered my faithful servant. You have pleased your god.” Scott says, his voice thick with dominance and approval. “Now, let’s gets some rest, I am drained completely and will be for some time.” Scott says, pulling Sebastian up and laying him down on the bed. They kiss deeply, Scott tasting the remnants of his own cum on Sebastian’s lips. He pulls back and smiles, “Now rest, baby boy.”
Sebastian nods and snuggles into the pillows, his eyes heavy with satisfaction and exhaustion. Scott lays down next to him, wrapping an arm around his waist and pulling him close. He feels content, satisfied, and proud of his little boy. He drifts off to sleep with a smile on his face.