Featuring:Hemsworth pays Dylan a visit, revealing he's actually a very dominant, Daddy-type. I was in the nearby supermarket, collecting things to make dinner for tonight, when I received a text. I paused and took out my phone to see it was Tom Holland. 'Hey cutie 😉' It said. 'Heyyy. How's it going?' I texted as I continued my shopping. 'Ohhh, how I wish I could have you today 😩 However, I think someone else has already booked you in 😉' 'They have? I ain't received any texts other than from you, today.' 'Well, expect one. And if I were you, I'd prepare for a crazy night 😈🔥' 'Who's gonna be texting me?' 'I'll let you find out for yourself 😉' It wasn't until I left the supermarket and started walking towards my apartment when I got the phone call. "Hello?" I said, answering it. "Dylan, right?" He asked... His voice was deep and I could detect an accent. "That's me. Who's this?" I asked. "Chris. Chris Hemsworth." He answered. I stopped dead on the pavement and almost dropped my plastic bags of food. "H-Hemsworth?" I stammered. "That's right. You're available tonight, right?" He asked, in that beautiful Australian accent. "Of course... Umm... Yeah, what time?" I asked, intimated. "Not sure. Just keep your door unlocked." He told me before hanging up. I gulped. Chris Hemsworth?! The man was built like a fucking truck! His abs had abs! Would I be enough to satisfy a man like that?! I came home and placed my bags on the kitchen counter... He could turn up any minute! I tried to distract myself by organising everything in my bags into cupboards and the fridge, wondering what the night would be like. I wasn't sure if I was aroused or scared. Hours passed and I was in the middle of making dinner, when the door to my apartment just opened. In came the Aussie hunk. He was fucking huge. Chris was wearing a pale grey v-neck and a pair of jeans. His short dark hair and beard framed his face beautifully.
"Dylan?" He asked. "Y-Yeah." I nodded. "This is your apartment?" Chris asked, not sounding too impressed. "Urr... Yeah..." I said, awkwardly. "We're gonna have to get you a new one." He said, simply as I came out from behind the kitchen counter and into the living area. "Are you-Are you serious?" I stammered. "Yeah. I actually have a holiday home that I never use over here, you can live there for now on. That alright?" Chris told me, simply. "Wow... Thank you! That would be amazing!" I beamed. "That can be my payment." Chris smirked before gripping my shirt at the neck hole. RIIIIIIIIIP!!! The God of Thunder ripped it in two and let it fall to the floor. "Woah..." I muttered. "On your knees." He instructed. I nodded before slowly lowering to my knees. I was inches away from his crotch. I watched as he unbuttoned his jeans and then pulled out his 8 inch cock - and that was when it was soft! My mouth was watering. I wrapped my fingers around the base and gave it one long lick. "You will call me Daddy, for now on. Got it?" Chris told me. "Yes, Daddy." I nodded before opening my lips and taking the head of his shaft into my mouth. It gradually grew another 3 inches in my mouth, making my gag around it. "Mmmm, yeah, Dylan... Choke on it, boy." Chris growled gripping my hair. He pushed his cock deep down my throat, bringing tears to my eyes as I gagged around the shaft. He gripped my hair and began slowly thrusting his hips back and forth, forcing me to choke on his cock again and again. "That's it, boy... Choke for Daddy..." Chris groaned before gripping the corners of his shirt and pulling it over his head. Fuck he was ripped! His huge pecs, his perfectly sized nipples and his beautifully defined abs were almost enough to make me jizz in my pants. "Yeah, you like what you see, don't you?" "I do, Daddy..." I coughed, when he let his cock slide out my mouth. "You have five minutes to kiss and lick whatever you want. Go." Chris told me. Seizing the opportunity, I ran my tongue up his abs and traced every single defined ab. "You're beautiful, Daddy." I told him, before paying some attention to his nipples. "Yeaaaaah, worship my body, boy." Chris said, clearly enjoying my tongue. "Lemme see your biceps, Daddy?" I asked him. He chuckled and he put his arms in the classic flexing position and his incredible biceps were like mountains. I couldn't help myself from kissing and sucking on it. I kissed my way up the arm then had to go on my tip toes in order to kiss the hunk on the lips. Chris held me as we hungrily made out with each other. His hands went down then suddenly picked me up, by holding my ass. I wrapped my legs around him as he easily carried me into the bedroom. He threw me onto the bed, so hard I actually bounced. I watched as Chris examined my room, as if he were searching for something... He started opening drawers and I was left wondering what he could possibly be looking for until finally, he pulled out a red scarf that I hadn't worn since I lived in the U.K. "What-What are you doing... Daddy?" I asked, nervously. "I gave you your 5 minutes. Let's hope you used them wisely. Because now you're mine and you will only touch what I want you to touch." Chris said before getting on the bed and shuffling over to me on his knees, his huge cock bouncing, holding the red scarf at both ends. "Hands out." And like a well trained dog, I obeyed, hoping to get my treat. Chris began tying the silky scarf around my wrists, tightly. Watching his eyes focus on it was making my still clothed cock, throb. Then he moved my hands upwards towards the headboard and then using the excess part of the scarf, tied it to one of the wooden bars of the headboard. Because he was leaning forwards as he did so, my face was inches away from his pecs. I couldn't help but lean forward and flick my tongue across his nipple. When he was done, Chris took a step back to admire his work. "Fuck that's hot..." Chris said, stroking his cock. "Mmmm, Daddy, you should see what I'm seeing." I smirked, staring at his incredible body. Chris grabbed my shorts and pulled them down, finally releasing my hard cock. "Tom wasn't lying when he said you were perfect, huh?" Chris said, giving my cock a couple strokes. My hands immediately went to move but... They couldn't... This was gonna be a lot tougher than I realised. "I'd best let you continue your job." Chris said before moving up and then straddling my chest. His cock was a hair away from my lips. I opened my lips and let his cock plunge into my throat. I immediately choked on it and, again, my hands instinctively thrusted upwards but were held back by the scarf. "That's right, boy. You're Daddy's now." Chris growled, thrusting his hips back and forth - fucking my mouth. Finally, Chris pulled out and let me cough it out. "Bit too big for you then, huh?" Chris smirked, slapping his meat on my face. "More than a bit. You're huge, Daddy." I panted. "I wanna taste your ass. See why Tom loves it so much." Chris decided, moving down to my feet. Instead of bending down to my ass, he gripped me by the hips and picked it up so that my ass was in the air and in front of his face. My knees bent down so they were by my chest. Chris smirked before blowing against my whole, making my entire body shudder. "Fu-u-u-uck!!" I muttered. After a smirk, Chris buried his tongue into my hole. "Mmmmmmm.... Ohhhh.... Fuck, Daddy!" I moaned loudly, already getting sick of my hands being tied up. "Fuck, it really is a fucking good ass." Chris said as he hungrily ate me out - his mouth sounded like an animal. "Your mouth is amaaaazing, Daddy..." I moaned. "It's tight... Even after all the guys who've fucked your ass." Chris growled before slapping a cheek. "Mmm, yeah, Daddy..." I groaned. Eventually, Chris dropped my hips and let them bounce on the mattress. "Ready, boy?" He asked, reaching over to the lube on my bedside table. "Yeah, Daddy... Give it to me." I nodded. I watched as he gave himself a generous amount of lube, making sure it was nice and slippery. Chris then raised my feet, bending my legs back a bit. I ended up placing them on his shoulders. I felt the tip of his huge cock brush against my hole. "I love your body, Daddy..." I whimpered, wishing I could reach over and feel his muscular, perfect body... But I couldn't. "Yeah, I know, you wanna touch me, don't you?" Chris smirked before pushing his thick cock slowly into me. I clenched my teeth shut as I gripped onto the headboard. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckkkk..." I whimpered, my knuckles going white. "Shit, Dylan... That's goooood..." Chris groaned, as more and more of him entered me. My asshole felt like it was on fire! Eventually, he was balls deep and the feeling was intense. "Fuck, you're huge, Daddy..." I muttered. "You're nice and tight... Tight for Daddy..." Chris purred in his damn, sexy Australian accent. His hips slowly began to thrust back and forth. It didn't take long for the pain to be overcome with pleasure, as the huge cock rubbed against my prostate again and again. "Fuck, yeah, Daddy... Mmmm, it's so good..." I moaned. "Yeah, you like Daddy's cock, don't you?" Chris smirked before quickening his pace. His low hanging balls repeatedly slapped against my ass as I watched his abs tense and flex as he moved. "I do, Daddy! I love it... I love Daddy's cock..." I moaned loudly at the intense pleasure. The way he looked down at me, with eyes dark in lust, really emphasised how powerless I was. I knew I was gonna be limping for days after this. He started going faster and harder. My moans were no longer coherent as I watched the man destroy my asshole. I was feeling myself begin to drip in sweat and even the God was starting to get a shiny forehead. "This is so much better than Elsa..." He muttered, referring to his wife, before he leaned down and gave me a kiss. After some making out, he began kissing down my neck before he began nibbling on the flesh. I wanted so badly to grip his hair or claw at his back but I couldn't. I just had to lay there and let him do whatever the hell he wanted. "Oh, fuck!!" I cried as he left the hickey on my neck. "That can serve as a reminder of who your Daddy is..." Chris smirked before kissing my lips again. I moaned into his mouth as he continued thrusting his enormous shaft in and out of me. Even though he was focusing on both his hips and lips, both were working like experts. "Fuck me, I think I'm gonna cum already." Chris half laughed. I had been on the brink of cumming for the last half an hour, or at least that's how it felt "Mmmm, me too, Daddy..." I blurted out, between unintelligible moans. "You ready for Daddy's seed, boy? Are you?!" Chris grunted, leaning back a bit and going even faster. His nails were digging into my thighs, enough to leave bruises. "Yes Daddyyyy!!!! I want it so baddd!!" I moaned, loud enough for the neighbours on the other side of the building to hear me. "Arreegh FUCK! FUCK DYLAN!!" Chris shouted like an animal as I felt his cock twitch inside me. Load after load he began filling me up, which is turn, sent me over the edge. "Yessss Daddy! Mmmm fuck! Mmmm give it to me!" I cried out, thrusting my hips upward and letting my untouched dick begin shooting all over myself. Chris pulled out of me, gave a small chuckle as he looked at me, then finally untied me. "Thank you... Daddy." I said when I had full mobility of my arms - I didn't realise how much they ached. Chris laid down beside me. "That's some of the best ass I've had since I met Tom." Chris chuckled. The mental image of Tom and Chris flickered through my mind, and I loved it. "I think that's definitely the biggest cock I've ever taken." I admitted. "You seemed to enjoy it." Chris smirked before scooping up some cum and licking it off his fingers. "Fuck yeah, I did. Although I don't think I'll walk for a long time." I chuckled. "Well, hopefully it won't be too long. You're gonna have to pack your things and say goodbye to this place." Chris told me. "Wait... You were being serious?" I asked as he took another scoop of my cum. "A boy with a talent like yours, needs to be in a far nicer place if you're gonna please us." Chris said before swallowing that load too. "I wouldn't be able to afford rent at your place though." I told him. "Well, no shit. We'll all pay for your living space and your food, so long as you give us that hot juicy ass of yours." Chris told me. "I'm more than okay with that." I smiled. "Mmmmm that's because you're a good boy." Chris said before rolling on top of me and kissing me, passionately.
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