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He laps at my hand until I am clean of him, groaning his approval, tonguing between my fingers to leave none behind and then sucking my forefinger into his mouth, swirling it with his tongue.
“Fuuuuck.” It’s my turn to whimper, my cock trying valiantly to rally, twitching against his ass when he sucks his way up my finger, pulling off with a soft popping sound.
We lie together for a moment in still silence, trying to catch our ragged breaths. He,Theo, feels perfect in my arms. It’s almost dangerous how well he fits against my body.
Like he was meant to be there.
The fuzz of sleep and lust is slowly dissipating from my mind, allowing me some clarity. When I’d crept into his bed in the early hours of the morning, after barring the doors for the night, I hadhopedthe morning, or whatever time it is now, would begin something like this. But honestly, waking up tangled up with his body was more than I ever could have expected.
I have never really enjoyed sharing a bed with others. It's always too hot, our sweaty bits end up rubbing against each other uncomfortably, and I never know where to put my arm. But with Theo it feels… different. It always does.
I feel the sheets shift as he squirms to roll over, escaping the wet patch beneath him and pushing on my shoulder until I am lying on my back. He tucks himself back around me, lying half on top of me, tracing his fingers over the top of my tattoos where they end on my hip bones. I crack my eyes open ever so slightly, barely making out the golden red of his curls with my bleary vision. With a few blinks it clears and the morning light is no longer so offensive. His head tilts back, his bright brown and gold eyes meeting mine, before he winks and presses a soft kiss to my chest. His contented sigh tickles my skin as he nuzzles in, the arm slung over my chest squeezing tightly for a brief second.
“Morning.” The word is soft and breathy, satisfied. Unable to resist, I bend to kiss the crown of his head.
“Morning. What do you have planned for the day?” Theo stretches his lean body, giving me the opportunity to take in even more of it, the long line of his back, the curve of his ass as he tips it back, the bright golden freckles across his shoulder like stars on his milky skin.
As I suspected, when he wasn’t sick and malnourished, his milky skin has the most beautiful golden glow to it. Almost like he holds sunshine within him.
My hand travels, worshipping as it goes, down the length of his spine, massaging the muscles there, the bumps and bones of hisvertebrae no longer visible, to cup his ass. I can feel the smile on his face against my chest, making me chuckle with pride.
“I have more of that garden to tackle and then Seff is coming by later to help me replace some tiles in the bathroom and refinish the floors downstairs. It’s a big job, and I don’t want to stuff it up.”
I grunt, trying to tamp down the completely irrational jealousy of Seff coming to help.
“Let me know-” His scoff cuts me off, and he lightly pats my hip, then goes back to tracing his finger around my hip.
“I know, ask you if I need help. I got it, Boss Daddy,”
Oh Gods, there it is again. Boss Daddy. That hasneverbeen a thing for me in my life, but ever since he started teasing me with it, it never fails to make me hard. Boss Man was bad enough.
Heknowsit too, loving to throw it out when we’re working, and I am annoying him with my bossiness or over-protectiveness. At least he only uses Boss Daddy when we’re alone. The last thing I need is the staff getting in on it, too. Or the customers.
I grunt, hoping to distract him from the fact that my cock has plumped to half hard beneath his thigh. There is honestly zero chance of that though, and he presses his thigh back down on my dick. It’s kind of uncomfortable, considering my come is drying on my skin.
His head cocks back, eyes half lidded, bottom lip between his teeth. I reach down just as he arches up, our lips meeting somewhere in between, and he crawls his way up me until he is straddling my waist, his tongue in my mouth. His hands cup my jaw under my beard, his long fingers almost cupping my throat, too. I groan into his mouth, gathering handfuls of his ass to bring him as close to me as possible.
Our tongues and teeth clash until eventually we part to breathe again. Theo rises, dragging his hands down my neck andmassaging across my shoulders, all the way down to my hands, where he threads our fingers together.
“I just don’t want you taking on too much. Burning yourself out. That’s not why I wanted you to stay at the tavern.” His face twists in adorable confusion, his lust-addled brain not able to keep up with the switch back to our original topic. But he catches on, playfully thrusting his now-hard again dick towards me.
“I know why you invited me to stay here,” he teases.
I manage to shake off his hand to swat at his ass, but that only encourages him. He bites down on his lip, throwing his head back on a salacious moan.
“Yes, Boss Daddy, spank me harder!”
Gods, the room next to him might hear his ridiculousness, and I wasn’t exactly as subtle as I should have been about where I was going last night. My traitorous dick flexes behind him, brushing against his ass, and he winks saucily down at me, knowing that he’s won. A flush creeps up my neck, and I roll my eyes.
“I am being serious; you’re only just getting healthier. I don’t want you going backwards.” The poor man looks torn between being besotted with my concern and wanting to fight me on it.
The debate plays across his face with zero inhibition. It’s one of the things that I love about him.
The casual thought smacks me in the face, stealing my breath.Love?
I have been obsessed with him since his rescue. He’s become a friend. A good friend, actually. Both of us go out of our way to spend every moment that we can together. Not even todoanything. Some of my favourite moments with him are those quiet moments where we are just… together.
He is the first thing I think of when I wake up, the last thing I think of when I go to sleep. Not to mention the way that he has both awakened and settled that sleeping beast within me, theberserker part of my heritage constantly rattling its cage to be near him, touch him,claimhim.
