Duke loved his daddy with all his heart. Even if the man drugged him. Even if the man fucked him until he bled, he couldn't stop loving his Daddy.
The teenager stretched his arms as he woke up in the man's bed. They had spent the night together, his brothers joining him briefly. Together they had welcomed their daddy back home. He had been gone for so long, he started to wonder if he was ever going to come back. His older brothers had gotten no replies from the man and there was no sign of him. So, when the boys heard his footsteps behind them as they sat in the dining room it felt like a dream.
He had grown a beard since he'd been gone. Duke had nuzzled it that night, as his daddy gathered him in his arms for a cuddle. They all were cuddling still with his brothers resting or slowing awakening from their deep sleep. Daddy had slipped something in their drinks hours before, telling them that it would make everything better. Duke nodded off while this happened, feeling sluggish and drowsy from whatever roofied him.
Sniffling, he wiped at his eyes and smiled. His daddy had his arms wrapped around him and his youngest brother. Both boys had been confused at first when Daddy had told them to get undressed. They hadn't experienced this yet from the man but they had heard it. Repeatedly, they'd awaken to screams from their older brothers that soon melted into moans. It made them shiver as they became naked and were kissed softly by the men.
They had been told that this was because Daddy was rough. So, when he missed them so dearly sometimes they'd get hurt by him. Their older brothers were scared they wouldn't be able to handle it. That daddy would be too rough and scare them. When hearing that Duke's chest ached. The thought of his big brothers doubting him made him cry. He never wanted to disappoint them, this he was able to make it out from his sluggish thoughts.
His little brother had started to cry too. Duke has never seen Damian cry, the boy was sobbing by the time their Daddy finished speaking to them. Duke didn't blame him for being overwhelmed by the man's words. He had spoken about falling for them while their brothers thrust into them raw. He caressed their faces as he reminded them how horrible their lives were before him. How they had been abused, how they had been objects to be possessed.
Daddy's words had hit him hard. Before they had met, Duke lived a mundane life. He never thought of being a vigilante before and was never given the chance to save lives. Duke had thought of this as a safe and happy way to live. But when Daddy took him in, he soon learned he was wrong. Monsters roamed the streets and while he had been living in privilege his true family had suffered. They had been tortured and beaten for him to live oblivious to their sacrifices.
He gave his Daddy everything when he was told this. Daddy had found him and saved him from that life. He was still naive about a lot of things but his brothers were teaching him what needed to be learned. They made sure he would please Daddy and make up for his previous ignorance. They allowed him to take pleasure from every single lesson, letting him kiss and touch all over their bodies.
He wanted to thank them but he was lost for words. All he could think about was what Daddy had whispered in his ears. Telling him the great things he would be able to do. Slipping pills into his mouth and encouraging him to chew them up and swallow. He was so kind in that moment, Duke thought he would pass out from sheer excitement at that point. He was filled to the point of no return with his Daddy's cum and soft kisses.
He had held his little brother's hand hours into the initiation. Both boys were tired but they weren't allowed to sleep. Instead, they looked at one another and watched. Duke had seen the way Damian's face contorted as their Daddy hid marker him with bites. The teenager had stopped screaming by then and was moaning weakly. Together they let out a stifled cry as their Daddy finished them off and gave them back to their big brothers.
Duke had trouble remembering what happened after that. He looked down at his chest and saw how bruised it was. His brothers had made sure to tease his body until he broke. He whined at the thought, feeling himself become aroused. Whatever they gave to him was still affecting him and he wanted his Daddy to hug him. Tears came into his eyes as he thought of Daddy never touching him like that again. Of never experiencing his Daddy's love in its truest form.
His brothers told him what would come next. Duke would be given that same love by their sisters. He had sex with a girl before but he found himself giddy at the thought. They were not just siblings, they whispered as he was forced to cum again, but soulmates. They were bonded together by their losses and being saved by Daddy. A man who loved them so deeply it went past boundaries set up by the law. Duke felt he was supposed to feel grateful for this, as they scratched and pulled at his skin.
Now, the teenager looked down at his sleeping Daddy. Hesitantly he crawled closer and kissed his lips. It nearly made him cum from how delicious the man tasted. He wanted to enjoy his Daddy but for now, he would kiss him. The man's arms tightened around his body and he gave a small moan. He was hard again and his Daddy would be awake. And if Daddy wasn't, his big brothers would be eager to play with him too.
Sorry for the wait, I'm now in college and have other responsibilities such as YouTube.