Best morning in I can't remember how long."
"Mmmhmm. I slept hard." He'd felt warm, happy. Safe. Home.
"Me, too." The soft nibbles along his shoulders and neck continued, Affie rocking almost absently against him. Then Affie's hand slipped from his belly to his prick.
He was half-hard and happily pushed into the touch, moving easily. Affie's hand wrapped around him, holding his prick and stroking. It didn't feel huge or harsh, just steady and peaceful. Even better were the kisses that continued to work over his back, his neck. Affie loved on him, breathed on his skin. He rocked, slow and easy, pushing against Affie's heat.
"Love waking up to you," murmured Affton.
"I still fit?"
"What do you think?" Affie tugged him in even closer, the man's prick leaving a hot, wet trail on his ass.
"I think I fit perfectly."
"Yeah, that was pretty much what I thought, too." Affie turned him, mouth crashing down on his, the kiss anything but sleepy.
It surprised him, and he was more surprised by the way his desire grew.
"Love you." The words were fed into his mouth, Affie making him feel cherished, wanted, sexy.
"Love." He laughed, the sound weird and wonderful to his ears.
Beaming at him, Affie lay mostly on top of him, body heavy and good, skin so warm. He wrapped one leg around Affton's hip, held on tight.
"Oh, God. Luke." Affie rocked them together, their cocks bumping and rubbing.
"Uh-huh." He tangled his fingers in Affie's hair, pulling his lover into a kiss.
Affie was into it, tongue pushing into his mouth, sliding on his teeth, his gums. The bed was groaning, the springs singing as they moved. One of Affie's hands slid down to wrap around his hip, pulling him up into Affie's thrusts.
"Love your hands." He loved this bed.
Moaning, Affie tightened his hold, pressing harder into him. His balls drew up and he groaned, heading for three orgasms in twenty-four hours. One of Affie's thighs slid between his legs, pushing up against his balls, the friction delicious.
"Yes." He nodded, right there.
Affie's grin was wicked, the kiss he was given, wild. He wasn't sure he knew how to be this happy. Affie kept rocking them together, their mouths keeping busy with one kiss after another. His cock leaked, his balls drawing up tight.
"Gonna come for me, baby?"
"Yes. Yes, love. God, it's so good."
"It is. The best. So fucking sexy for me, Luke." Affie was only barely making sense, his words full of moans and groans.
All Luke could really do was agree, moan, and go with it. Affie's hand slid away from his hip, moving to stroke over his nipples. The sweet touch made him hum and he came, pleasure suffusing him.
"Baby!" Affie cried out and rocked hard against him, hips jerking as more heat spread between them.
He rested there, eyes wide, staring. Affie kissed him softly, pressing him into the mattress and panting. He couldn't help his smile, not at all.
Affie grinned right back at him. "You still want to go for pancakes, baby?"
"After our shower."
"Oh, shared showers... I remember those."
"Yeah?" Luke couldn't stop smiling. "Do you remember them fondly?"
"I remember them most fondly. Except for the bits where we'd always manage to run out of hot."
Oh, God. Yeah. He shivered. "How's your hot water heater here?"
Affie gave him a predatory grin. "Much, much bigger."
"Oooh. Think we can empty it?"
"I think we can try." Affie grinned and rubbed their noses together.
God, it was magic. Total magic.
A short, hard kiss was pressed to his lips, and then Affie stood and held out his hand. "Come into my shower, baby."
His fingers fit perfectly in Affie's. "I'd love to."
Affie squeezed and drew him in close.
"Tell me this is the beginning of our happy ending, Affton."
"This is the beginning of our happily ever after, baby. I promise."
"Works for me."
The weird thing was, it did.
Chapter 5
Affton arrived at the office just before eight thirty on Monday morning, and it hadn't been easy to do, either. He usually was raring
"Mmmhmm. I slept hard." He'd felt warm, happy. Safe. Home.
"Me, too." The soft nibbles along his shoulders and neck continued, Affie rocking almost absently against him. Then Affie's hand slipped from his belly to his prick.
He was half-hard and happily pushed into the touch, moving easily. Affie's hand wrapped around him, holding his prick and stroking. It didn't feel huge or harsh, just steady and peaceful. Even better were the kisses that continued to work over his back, his neck. Affie loved on him, breathed on his skin. He rocked, slow and easy, pushing against Affie's heat.
"Love waking up to you," murmured Affton.
"I still fit?"
"What do you think?" Affie tugged him in even closer, the man's prick leaving a hot, wet trail on his ass.
"I think I fit perfectly."
"Yeah, that was pretty much what I thought, too." Affie turned him, mouth crashing down on his, the kiss anything but sleepy.
It surprised him, and he was more surprised by the way his desire grew.
"Love you." The words were fed into his mouth, Affie making him feel cherished, wanted, sexy.
"Love." He laughed, the sound weird and wonderful to his ears.
Beaming at him, Affie lay mostly on top of him, body heavy and good, skin so warm. He wrapped one leg around Affton's hip, held on tight.
"Oh, God. Luke." Affie rocked them together, their cocks bumping and rubbing.
"Uh-huh." He tangled his fingers in Affie's hair, pulling his lover into a kiss.
Affie was into it, tongue pushing into his mouth, sliding on his teeth, his gums. The bed was groaning, the springs singing as they moved. One of Affie's hands slid down to wrap around his hip, pulling him up into Affie's thrusts.
"Love your hands." He loved this bed.
Moaning, Affie tightened his hold, pressing harder into him. His balls drew up and he groaned, heading for three orgasms in twenty-four hours. One of Affie's thighs slid between his legs, pushing up against his balls, the friction delicious.
"Yes." He nodded, right there.
Affie's grin was wicked, the kiss he was given, wild. He wasn't sure he knew how to be this happy. Affie kept rocking them together, their mouths keeping busy with one kiss after another. His cock leaked, his balls drawing up tight.
"Gonna come for me, baby?"
"Yes. Yes, love. God, it's so good."
"It is. The best. So fucking sexy for me, Luke." Affie was only barely making sense, his words full of moans and groans.
All Luke could really do was agree, moan, and go with it. Affie's hand slid away from his hip, moving to stroke over his nipples. The sweet touch made him hum and he came, pleasure suffusing him.
"Baby!" Affie cried out and rocked hard against him, hips jerking as more heat spread between them.
He rested there, eyes wide, staring. Affie kissed him softly, pressing him into the mattress and panting. He couldn't help his smile, not at all.
Affie grinned right back at him. "You still want to go for pancakes, baby?"
"After our shower."
"Oh, shared showers... I remember those."
"Yeah?" Luke couldn't stop smiling. "Do you remember them fondly?"
"I remember them most fondly. Except for the bits where we'd always manage to run out of hot."
Oh, God. Yeah. He shivered. "How's your hot water heater here?"
Affie gave him a predatory grin. "Much, much bigger."
"Oooh. Think we can empty it?"
"I think we can try." Affie grinned and rubbed their noses together.
God, it was magic. Total magic.
A short, hard kiss was pressed to his lips, and then Affie stood and held out his hand. "Come into my shower, baby."
His fingers fit perfectly in Affie's. "I'd love to."
Affie squeezed and drew him in close.
"Tell me this is the beginning of our happy ending, Affton."
"This is the beginning of our happily ever after, baby. I promise."
"Works for me."
The weird thing was, it did.
Chapter 5
Affton arrived at the office just before eight thirty on Monday morning, and it hadn't been easy to do, either. He usually was raring
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