He was preheating the oven by the time I got to him. I wrapped my arms around his stomach from behind and kissed his neck. “What are we going to eat?”
“We are eating what you asked for. This casserole Angelina left us. I have tortillas to heat up, too. Do you want something to drink? I have wine.” He laughed at his joke. “Water. Soda.”
“Water will be fine.” He dumped chopped meat and vegetables from tiny plastic containers onto a platter.
“Can you put this on the coffee table for the dragons?” Daisy flew over to the table. “Daisy, wait.” Charlie went to take a bite, and Daisy pushed his head away. I realized how he was learning things so quickly. Daisy was teaching him as much as we were. In theory, he now knew the word wait.
We heated dinner. It appeared to be some Mexican rice with meat in it. “I’ll be out in a minute if you want to take things into the living room.” I liked the fact that we didn’t eat at the dining room table. I never was one to sit in the kitchen. Aaron was also more casual, and it made it feel like we were home.
He placed the food on the coffee table and then left the room, then returned with pillows and blankets. He moved the entire coffee table, setting the pillows and blankets on the floor in the corner of the sofa and loveseat. “Get comfy, Sweetheart.” He said and pointed toward the plush pile he had made.
I sat down and wiggled into them to get comfortable. Aaron sat down next to me, our hips and thighs against each other. We rearranged the table, and then he loaded a plate with the rice dish, buttered some tortillas, grabbed a fork and a napkin, and then handed it to me. He liked to take care of me, and it made Aaron happy. I realized that what we did earlier was huge since he thrived when he cared for people. When he gave that up to someone, it was against his nature.
He made himself a plate and sat back. “Daisy and Charlie, you can eat.” They both took chunks of food off the platter and swallowed them.
After a delicious dinner, Aaron got up and cleared everything off the table. He settled back in, and I curled against his chest. My boyfriend absently wrapped an arm around me and stroked my hip. He had turned on the TV, and we watched a movie. He had told the dragons to lie down, and they were in a bed resembling a cheeseburger.
I gave into my body's wants and moved my hand up his thigh to tease his rigid member. We didn’t rush, taking time. We touched and kissed each other everywhere. Eventually, he climaxed in my hand, and I followed. I liked it when we took our time to feel and enjoy each other slowly, as much as I wanted when we were hungry for each other. I didn’t think I would ever get tired of this man.
We slept in. When we got up, Aaron took me to Sun Harvest and showed me what was behind the scenes. I was impressed by what he had done.
“I’ve been making small batches of higher-end wines. I want to offer a bigger variety that will be available in wine shops all over the country.” I could see how excited he was while he talked about it. He stopped and looked at me. “You have inspired me to do better and bemore. You woke up something in me that I thought had slipped away. I am grateful to you for that.”
“I don’t know what to say.” I looked at him sincerely.
“I’d love for you to be involved with me.” He looked at me genuinely.
“What do you mean?”
“We both have our work that pays the bills, what we do. We do it well, but it’s not our passion. I don’t know if this could be your passion, but maybe some part of it will spark for you. We could use this as our escape from those worlds.” I realized that I liked how that sounded.
“Plus.” He continued. “There will be lots of traveling, and I have a private plane.”
“Well, aren’t you fancy? I only lease.” We both cracked up. “I would love to learn more about winemaking and travel with you. I don’t know if I will make it my passion, but I know any time with you will light my fire.”
“I’ll take that.” His lips met mine. “Hey, do you want to take my plane next week? I know this might be too soon, but you could cancel your lease agreement and use my plane whenever you want. You travel more than I do. Most of the time, mine is for rent with my pilot. I’d be happy to make it available for you.”
“You are too much. You can’t help but want to take care of me.” I squeezed him.
“True.”
“I will take you up on using the plane and consider breaking that lease. Thank you.”
“Let me send Matt a quick note so it’s ready for you on Wednesday.” I was going to hate spending nights away from Aaron. I was addicted to him. It seemed we were thinking the same thing. “I’ll beat the apartment waiting for you on Thursday. After being away from those lips and that body for a few days, I'll need to get some kisses.” He said. I knew he wasn’t kidding, and I was glad he would wait for me. It made me feel wanted.
As he showed me the rest of how the winery worked and talked about all the vineyards he owned with all the different types of grapes, I felt the bug to learn more about how it was all made. His enthusiasm rubbed off.
“I think the Delizioso wine is a winner. We need to take it to competitions.” As he talked, I realized I felt fulfilled for the first time. I wasn’t constantly telling myself ‘What if’. There was a certain comfort in being invested in a future with someone. I couldn’t believe how my heart decided that its home was with Aaron. He didn’t realize he held it, but I trusted he wouldn’t break it.
We returned to the house and spent the afternoon playing with the dragons. Charlie was trying to breathe fire again. Aaron reminded me never to forget to give him his drops, or we would have things burning when he got excited.
It seemed we were unable to keep our hands off each other for long. We lay around and made out like we were teenagers. I fell asleep on the couch and woke up to the warmth of Aaron’s tongue on my abdominal muscles. My dick was wide awake and eager. My body and my heart needed the same bond we had shared the night before, but this time, I wantedhimto be in me.
I leaned back and enjoyed the feel of Aaron’s hot mouth on my skin; I shuddered as his warm tongue ran over my skin and then teased my nipples. He bit lightly along my ribs and down my hip; I ran my fingers through his hair and watched him worship my body. He pushed down my pajama pants and sucked at my pelvis, and I could feel the heat of his breath through the thin fabric. Aaron avoided my throbbing cock,then licked and kissed any exposed skin he could find. I took his hand and led him to the bedroom.
“Strip and lay on your back. Let me look at you.” He eagerly did as I asked. I looked at his gorgeous body, and my eyes feasted on his muscular torso, narrow waist, and strong legs. He was gorgeous, and I was already incredibly hard. I felt my ass flutter as I thought about how he would be filling me. I pulled off my pants and grabbed the bottle of lube from the drawer. I climbed on the bed and straddled his hips. “You are going to stretch me so I can fuck myself on you.” His breath caught as he looked at me. Our eyes locked, and I just smirked.
I slicked up his fingers with lube so he could use them to open me. I knew I needed some prep for his thick shaft; it had been a long time since I had someone in me, and I was shaking with desire. He started slowly, then added a second after the initial burn stopped when I relaxed and enjoyed the feeling. He pushed into me, then pulled out, rubbing around my hole, and teased the sensitive nerves to dive into me again. “Your ass is so tight. It’s going to feel amazing to be buried in you.”
