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“Be right back.” Watson climbed up off me, and I sat up on the couch.
The doctor hadn’t said sex was off the table. He just said that Watson should keep his exercise, anything aggressive, down to a minimum. I figured hand jobs and blowjobs were all we would be able to do for the time being since his seizure.
“You’re still wearing clothes.” Watson grinned as he placed a condom and the lube on the coffee table. “Stand up,” he ordered. When I did, he lifted my arms and removed my shirt. “I’m not sure I’ll ever get used to how insane your body is, H.” He moved to pop the button on my pants, and I noticed his hands were shaking.
I placed my hands over his. “Are you okay?” I whispered.
“Yeah, just a little nervous.”
“Nervous to be with me?”
Watson worried his lip between his teeth. “I suppose I am, yes.” Heat bloomed in his cheeks.
“Let’s finished getting undressed.” I squeezed his hands. “Then you sit down so I can take care of you.”
He nodded, and I watched as he started to remove his clothes. He yanked off his shirt before he slipped his sweats down his thighs. His thick cock sprang up, smacking him in the stomach. The tip looked red and angry, the precum already gathering at the slit.
“Don’t.” I shook my head when Watson went to wrap his hand around his length. “Sit.” I jutted my chin. I wasn’t used to being so bossy, but I knew he needed this.
Watson nodded and did as I told him, his eyes wide and eager. “You... you... God, Holt.” He groaned as I unbuttoned my jeans and removed them, along with briefs. My own dick was just as eager and needy as his.
“Now.” I grabbed the lube and condom, making sure to place them on the couch next to us as I straddled his waist. “You want me?”
“Yes, fuck yes. I want you so bad, H.” Watson nodded.
I reached for the condom, ripped it open, and rolled it down his length, watching the way his eyes rolled back. Then I popped open the lube to coat my fingers. The way his eyes widened to watch me get myself ready; it was just like the first time. Two fingers, three fingers, and the sound of Watson’s heavy panting as I prepped myself, was nearly enough to push me over the edge. I slicked up his dick, and then I met his heated gaze.
“Still with me?” I barely brushed my lips over his.
Watson nodded. “I think so.”
I gripped his cock with my hand, and then felt him at my hole. It breached me. I grimaced, then the head slipped inside. We both groaned, and my hands slipped up to grip at Watson’s shoulders as I started to sink down. His eyes never left mine. I watched the way they grew wider, the fire that burned inside them getting brighter. When he was all the way inside, his thick, hairy thighs against my ass, I finally let out my breath.
“Can... can I touch you?” His voice was hardly a whisper.
I wanted to deny him. I wanted to be that guy, but there was no way I ever could do that. I wanted Watson as much as he wanted me.
“I wish you would.”
Watson’s hands suddenly gripped my hips to yank me forward. His mouth crashed against mine, and when I finally began to move, desire hit me like a brick. I needed him. I couldn’t be without him. I needed to tell Watson the truth about us.
“You feel so good, Holt.” His hands tightened against me. “Please look at me.”
I hadn’t realized my eyes had closed, but when I opened them, Watson’s lips turned up into a smile. His eyes never left mine as my legs shook while I continued to slowly ride him. My cock was desperate for attention, but this wasn’t about me. This was about Watson and making him feel good. I dragged my nails across his skin, needing to mark him, wanting to make him mine as he leaned forward to bring our lips together.
Watson broke our kiss. “Tell me how close you are, baby. Tell me you’re ready to come all over me.” One hand dipped between us as he wrapped it around my cock.
That’s all it took for me to spill over his hand, down his wrist, and onto both of our stomachs. My head fell forward just as I heard his low growl, his own release hitting him. He thrust up and then he went slack beneath me.
I carefully eased myself off him, slipped the condom off, and hurried into the kitchen to drop it in the trash. When I came back, I found Watson with his mouth open and snoring quietly. My heart thudded against my chest. I leaned forward and slid my lips over his before I went down to the bathroom to get a washcloth to clean him up. He didn’t wake up as I cleaned my cum from his hand and arm, the little bit that had trickled down his stomach, and then ran it over his dick. It perked up at my touch.
Watson blinked at me as he reached a hand up to touch my face. “Thank you.” He gave me an easy smile.
“You don’t have to thank me.” I moved to keep his hand against my face.
“Cuddle with me?”
I nodded. “Of course.”
