Page 21 of Bound by the Mad Scientist

“What?” He glanced up to see the time. “Oh, the hunt.” He laughed. “Well, technically, you have to arrive back at the manor after two, intact and untackled, to claim the prize.”

“Then what are we waiting for?”

Kel’s eyes moved back and forth between mine. “Are you sure about that?”

“Yeah, of course. I like winning. Thought you knew that about me.”

“If we show up together, disheveled in a postcoital glow, it’s gonna be a lot worse than Bryce calling us lovebirds.”

I said, “I don’t care what people think. That was genuinely the best experience of my life. Not just the best sex, but everything. Full stop. And”—I looked down at our tangled bodies—“cuddling with you is almost as good. Almost.”

Kel bit his lip and looked at me. His voice was raspy and quiet. “Well, me and my giant cock are here to fuck you again if and when you ever want to conduct another experiment.”

I brushed his face with my thumb. “No more experiments. The results are in. And I’ll be needing that cock daily from now on. And perhaps that ass too, but we can discuss logistics.”

His brow rose. “Daily?”

“Yes, daily. As in every day. I’d expect to have sex with my boyfriend every day.”

His eyes fluttered rapidly before he gave a deep smile. “Yes, I do think that’s what boyfriends do,” he said. Then, “But are you ready for all that? No one sticks around for too long once they get to know me.”

I didn’t know what the future would look like, and apparently neither did Kel, but he was with me, and I was with him. Nanobots and all. “You just did an unregistered experiment on me and took my butt virginity. I think I’m in it for the long haul.”

Kel didn’t respond, except to take the back of my head and kiss me deeply.

The End.