“I’m so fucking sore. I’m gonna sleep for the next year,” he mumbles into the pillow. “Wake me up for graduation.”
I feel bad about what happened between him and my dad. Making Billy run endless stadium stairs is negligent and cruel, and I’ve never known my father to be those things. I can only hope he wasn’t himself due to his heart issues and inadvertently took it out on Billy.
While I don’t have those answers yet, maybe I can make my boyfriend feel better. I perch next to him and draw my finger down his spine, where I connect drops of water. “Do you really want to sleep?”
“Yeah.” A minute later, his head jerks up. “Why? What did you have in mind?”
I shrug. “Thought maybe a back massage might make you feel better.”
He lifts an eyebrow. “Might it include my ass, hamstrings, and quads?”
Laughing, I nod. “It would be my pleasure to massage those particular parts.”
He reaches down under his body with a sheepish grin. “I’m already hard.”
My core throbs in response, but that will have to wait. “No funsie naked time before we work on those muscles.”
“Can’t we start withthatmuscle?”
I smack his ass. “No.”
After I grab some body oil and a dry towel, I make him scooch over and lie on it. “Let’s start with your back. I’m afraid I’ll get sidetracked if we start with your quads.”
“Smart.”
Billy is very agreeable when naked,I chuckle to myself. “I’ll work my way down.”
“Down, up, sideways, I’m not picky.”
I strip down to my underwear because I’m pretty sure this is going to get messy. I’m wearing a pale pink bra and matching boy shorts.
He watches me undress with hooded eyes.
“Don’t distract me with those looks, mister.”
“I can’t help that you’re hot as fuck.” He reaches down again and does something that makes him groan.
“Even with this bump?” I turn sideways and show off my slight belly.
“Definitely. Come here.” He reaches for me and leans up to kiss my stomach as I tangle my fingers through his hair. “Baby Bean, you need to sleep for the next two hours. And don’t listen to a thing I say to your mama. That’s not for your innocent little ears.”
Oh my God, he’s adorable. “Two hours? That sounds ambitious.” The expression on his face says he’s not kidding. He grabs my ass and growls, but I wiggle out of his hold. “Tsk, tsk. If you wait, the payoff will be better.”
“Will this payoff include coming on your tits?”
Billy loves coming on my boobs. I grab the aforementioned body parts and push them together, loving the heated look he gives me. “Wouldn’t you rather comeinme than on me?”
He curses and throws his face into the pillow. “If you keep talking like that, I’m gonna come on your sheets.”
“We can’t have that.” I straddle his back and drizzle massage oil along his shoulders. “Where does it hurt?”
My beautiful man sighs. “Everywhere. I slept on a bench last night and can’t turn my head to the right.”
“Poor baby.” I work my thumbs into his neck and shoulders, and he starts groaning. They sound like sex noises, and it’s turning me on. I resist the urge to wiggle and find some relief.
When I’m done with the top half, I start at his feet and work my way to the middle.
“You don’t have to massage my mangled feet.”
