I wasn’t sure if that embarrassed him or if he was just shy about asking to go to bed, but either way, I wanted him to be comfortable. Pulling him into my arms, I kissed the top of his head. “That’s what I was hoping you would say.”
He smiled and rested his head against my shoulder. “Good.”
Not being able to resist teasing him a little, I grinned. “Someone kept me up late the other night with their drunk partying and grabby hands, so I could use the sleep.”
Casey groaned. “I didn’t grab you. Did I?”
I laughed at the horror and shock in his voice. “Yes. You grabbed my butt as we were heading inside and told me that I was a hot boyfriend. Then you went on to ask me what kinds of things boyfriends did together.”
The look on his face had made it clear he hadn’t been talking about going out to dinner. Drunk Casey was horny and curious.
Casey made an embarrassed squeak and shook his head. “I don’t remember that part. I don’t remember much after you picking me up, but I’m sure I wouldn’t have done that.”
I chuckled. “Do you want to hear what you asked me when I tucked you into bed?”
He shook his head. “No more torture.”
Smiling, I pulled back enough that he could see my face. “Deal.”
Kissing him quickly, I started unwrapping the towel so I could get him dressed. He blushed and reached for the clothes. “I can do that.”
I shook my head and pulled them out of reach. “But it’ll be more fun if I get to do it.”
I raised one eyebrow as I hung up the towels all while juggling the sexy clothes. I was clearly questioning if he would use his safeword, but he just sighed and fidgeted. Since he didn’t say anything, I knew his protest had been more for show than anything else.
With the towels put away, I set the panties and pants on the counter again and focused back on Casey. His body was more muscular than I would have expected and I imagined kissing over every inch. When I brought the shirt to him, Casey raised his arms, and I slid the silky tank top over his hands and down his body.
The soft material clung to him giving the illusion of curves, but his half-hard cock made it clear it was a man in my arms even if his muscles were hidden. Stroking my hand over his chest, I couldn’t resist tweaking his nipples just to see him squirm again. His cock twitched. He blushed even harder, but he didn’t move away from my hands.
Releasing his sensitive nubs, I reached for the panties and crouched down in front of him. Casey licked his lips as he watched me, but I could see he was still warring with his nerves as he stepped into the panties.
As I drew them up his legs, I let my fingers caress over him. He was orgasmed out for the moment, but I could see how much his body wanted to respond. His breathing sped up, and his eyes widened as I smoothed the panties over his ass and then carefully arranged his cock in the snug fabric.
I leaned in and gave his sexy body a kiss at the base of his cock. “Beautiful.”
The panties were so delicate, I could almost see through them, and while they weren’t practical, they looked incredible on him. He couldn’t seem to decide how to respond, but I could see the flood of emotion running through him when I stared into his eyes.
I’d admit to being a bit reluctant when I reached for his pants. He was too beautiful to cover up, but I had a feeling my shy cutie wasn’t used to sleeping nearly naked. As I pulled the pants up his legs, I rose until I was standing in front of him and adjusted the waist. “There we go. Perfect.”
The blush that had barely started to fade flared back to life, and he curled into me. I was glad he didn’t try to tell me I was wrong, but I knew he wasn’t used to anyone seeing him like that, much less complimenting him when he was showing this side of himself.
I felt him press a kiss to my neck, and he pulled away enough to smile shyly at me. “Thank you.”
I gave him another quick tender kiss and smiled. “Oh, the pleasure was all mine, I promise.”
That had him barking out a laugh and shaking his head. Wrapping my arms around him, I kissed his forehead. “Are you ready for bed?”
I wasn’t sure if he needed a moment of privacy or not, but he nodded. “Yes.”
I kept my arms around him as we walked back into his bedroom, but released him when he started what was probably his nightly routine. I watched as he set his alarm and plugged in his phone, moving around the room without even thinking about it.
When he turned off the lights and came back to the bed, his shyness seemed to return. He glanced quickly between me and the bed but wasn’t sure what to do. I had a feeling he hadn’t invited that many people to sleep in his bed, so I took control again.
Pulling back the covers, I stretched out in the middle and patted the mattress beside me. There was just enough light for me to see his shy smile as he climbed in. Curling up next to me, he slowly inched forward until I reached out and tugged him closer. He giggled as I draped him over me again. “That’s better.”
His laughter faded as he nodded and snuggled close. I thought he’d fall right to sleep, but as he lay there quietly, I could almost hear his brain whirling. When he finally spoke, the topic surprised me, but it probably shouldn’t have.
“Is that what you want? I mean, to come…inside me?”
