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Albie swiped his thumb across Percy’s temple, wiping away a tear that escaped, and searched his eyes. “I was alone too, until you came into my life. I can’t say what the future will hold for us, and maybe it won’t be easy, but as long as we have each other.”
Percy’s reply was soft and honest. “Always. I’ll be at your side forever.”
Albie smiled and kissed him softly. “Are you sure I didn’t hurt you?”
Percy gave a teary laugh. “You can hurt me like that any time you have the need.” He clenched his buttocks, feeling worn and wet. “The butter was a good idea.”
Albie pulled him in close, holding him tight. “The butter was a great idea.” He shuffled Percy closer, feeling Percy’s erection, and he stilled. “You, uh... you didn’t finish.”
Percy chuckled. “No, but it’s okay. If you feel up for a second round—” He wiggled his bottom. “—I’m ready.”
Albie groaned. “A second round, and third, and more. How much can you take?”
Percy hummed, warming at the thought alone. “All of it.”
They lay there for a moment, holding each other tight, relishing the closeness, the quiet, the privacy.
The love.
And Percy must have dozed off because he woke sometime later to Albie’s mouth on him, taking in his cock, sucking and summoning his orgasm from just under the surface. Albie drank down Percy’s release, and while his mind was still swimming in pools of bliss, Albie flipped him over and entered him once more.
Percy bit the pillow to muffle any sounds and he let Albie have his way with him again.
“You said you wanted all of it,” Albie murmured between thrusts.
“Yes. Yes,” Percy cried. “Please.”
He felt bigger this time, harder too, and more determined, but somehow no less gentle. And he pushed down on Percy’s back, rearing up as he spilled, and Percy could feel the rush of it inside him.
Heaven.
He collapsed on top of him again, breathing hard, his chest heaving. “Oh, Percy.”
“Don’t move,” Percy murmured. “Sleep as we are.”
He was spent and content and couldn’t have moved if he wanted to. He closed his eyes and fell asleep, dreaming of weighted clouds of bliss and forever.
* * *
They were up before first light and had the horses loaded with their store goods. Percy ached in all the right places, and he smiled at every twinge, reminded smartly of where Albie had been.
But it wasn’t until he swung himself up into his saddle that the pain became a bite. “Ooh,” he hissed, adjusting in his seat with more care this time.
“Are you sore?” Albie asked him, concerned.
Percy laughed. “Not terribly. Just reminded of last night.”
“We have a half-day’s ride. You must tell me if you need to rest.”
“Don’t concern yourself with my matters,” Percy said.
Albie cocked an eyebrow at him. “Your matters? Am I not the cause of such things? Shouldn’t we share?—”
Percy met his gaze. “If I tell you it hurts, would you do it again?”
“Well, I... No, I probably wouldn’t. I don’t want to cause you any?—”
“And that is why I won’t tell you. Because you will be doing it again. Many times, between now and forever, I’ll have you know.”
