“I could tell by looking at you.” He gave me a quick kiss.
“Well. Can we bring the dragons here in the morning?” I didn’t know if that was possible, and I would stay regardless, but if we could have Charlie and Daisy with us.
He smiled at me. “Of course, we can. I’ll text Rodney. He can bring them in the morning.”
I found his mouth this time. It appeared I just liked kissing him. I wiggled a little, looking at him, then raising my eyebrows.
“What else?”
“I didn’t say anything.”
“I could just tell by looking at you. Also, if you keep wiggling like that, you are going to wake the beast, and you’re going to have to tame it.” His hand ran up my thigh and rubbed me through my pajamas.
“I will show you how a beast gets properly tamed.” I bit his shoulder hard. “Before I lose myself in you. Will you go to our family dinner with me on Sunday?”
“I am quite sure you are the fifth or so person to invite me. I think I will accept Storm's invitation. He seemed nice.” I laughed while he licked my neck, bit me, then took my mouth. “Yes, I will go with you.” He said betweenkisses.
“Oh good.” I then showed him how much of a beast I could be—pushing him down and inspecting his tattoos with my mouth. They were all beautiful. I put my elbows on either side of his head while frotting. Watching his climax was one of the most erotic things I had ever seen. I followed with my release moments after him.
I pulled him against me. There had been very few times I had sex with the same man more than once in an evening. We would enjoy each other’s bodies and then continue our lives. Once or twice, I would hook up with a guy when I was in the same town again, but that was rare. My roommate in college and I got together regularly for the two years we were in the dorm together. He’d crawl into my bed after dates with his girlfriend or after he and I had crammed all night for a test. The sex was good enough, but there was nothing emotional about it. We were both getting off, and that was all that mattered. It was nothing like what was happening between me and Aaron.
I pulled Aaron as close to me as I could. What was different about this was the emotion. I wanted to make him lose himself. If I had an orgasm, too, that was a bonus, but my goal was to show him how amazing he was and how I felt about him. All of this was new, and I liked it very much. I liked having a boyfriend. It filled many little holes in my soul that I didn’t even realize were there.
I woke up with Aaron still tight against me and my cock between his ass cheeks. We never bothered to put our pajamas back on after one of the times we made love-that is what we were doing, right?The sex was amazing because we had a shared power. We equally controlled each other, and it was incredibly hot. I kissed the nape of his neck, then his shoulders, realizing I was obsessed with that area. I could see small hickeys that I must have left one of the times we were together. I smiled. It felt like I claimed him as mine.
He wiggled against me and made a rumbly noise. “You feel nice.”
I kissed him just below the ear. There was a knock at the door. I knew he had put the do not disturb sign up, so it surprised me that someone would knock.
“I’ll get it.” He stood up and pulled on his pajama bottoms. The tent was noticeable. Someone was going to get an eyeful. I heard laughing in the other room.
“You two have fun. I’ll talk to you on Monday. I’ve seen way more of you now than I ever wanted to. I must go watch baseball to get it out of my memory.”
I walked into the room. “Oh god, you too?” I looked down at my bulge. “Hi, River. Bye River.” Rodney gave a little wave and walked out the door.
“Look what we have.” He held up both arms. The white carry case for Charlie was in one hand—a brown grocery-size sack in the other.
“Are those...” I started to say.
“Breakfast burritos the size of your head. Wait until you taste them. We need sustenance after the last eight hours.” He grinned at me. I liked how he teased me.
“Let them out, Aaron!” He set the box down and opened the lid. Inside, Charlie and Daisy were wrapped around each other quite happily. They lifted their heads and then chirped.
I sat down on the sofa. “Come here, Charlie.” Aaron sat down next to me and leaned back. I settled against his shoulder. Charlie flew over and landed on my lap.
“Come on over, Daisy.” She flew over and landed on Aaron. Both of us petted them lovingly. They made the choo-choo noise that I have associated with being incredibly happy.
It seemed silly. I already felt connected to the little guy, but he calmed me and made me feel less awkward. I didn’t expect to bondso quickly, but that’s my thing now. I get attached to something that wiggles into my soul.
“Burritos, you say?”
“You didn’t seem interested, so they are all mine now.” He tapped his shoulder, and Daisy settled there. She wrapped her tail around his neck for balance. He pulled out four foil-wrapped rolls.
There was another knock on the door. I looked at Aaron. “Coffee service.”
This man was perfect. I needed coffee right now, and it magically appeared. I pushed the cart into the room. There were two carafes of coffee, cream, sugar, and flavored creamer. I poured the heavenly-smelling liquid into large mugs.
“Cream? Sugar?” I looked at him, and he was talking to Charlie, whom I had set on his lap when I stood up.
