“Hooo, boy. You’re still asleep, aren’t you? Put your Sir on, please. I tried calling him first but his voice mail picked up.”
Well, that was one order he’d happily follow. “Eliza. Wants to talk to you.” He put the phone in Dox’s hand and then used that arm to hook around Dox’s waist and drag him even closer to his own body.
“Hello? … No, but— … I mean, yeah, but— …”
Whatever it was, Eliza was apparently not letting Dox get a word in edgewise.
Hank closed his eyes and pressed his face against the nape of Dox’s neck. Yesterday, Hank had talked to Ken Listley and gotten the okay to be late for work Monday morning. The plan was to go back to the county courthouse, get married by a clerk, and file the paperwork. Then Dox could take JJ to the gym before he went to work and immediately start the paperwork to add Hank and JJ to his insurance plan. Hank would head straight to work after they got married. As soon as he had the insurance in place, Dox would handle updating the doctors’ offices.
Hank was almost asleep again when Dox’s words punched through enough of his brain to make sense. “Okay, thank you. We’ll see you at one.”
Hank realized he’d ended the call. “See who where at one, Sir?”
Dox snuggled against him. “We’re to be at Eliza and Rusty’s at one. June told Eliza why JJ will be late Monday morning. Apparently, they’re taking exception to us getting married without any friends present. They’re all throwing us a wedding.”
That woke Hank up again. “Huh? How are they doing that? They need someone to marry us.”
“One of their friends is a Notary and volunteered to do it when they asked her.”
“Oh.” Hank’s eyes started drifting closed again.
“All we have to do is have us, JJ, and our marriage license there at one. She said she’s taking care of the rest.”
Hank opened his eyes, but he found himself staring at the back of Dox’s head. “Really?”
“Really.”
“So…what do we do now?”
“We go back to sleep for a while. I’m still too asleep to drag you into the shower and fuck your brains out in there.”
Hankhadn’tbeen horny…until Dox saidthat. Now his cock started inflating where it’d been pressed along the seam of Dox’s ass, separated only by their shorts.
“Oh, you didnotjust pop wood over me talking about fucking your brains out, did you?” Except as exhausted as Dox sounded, he also sounded amused.
Lying was forbidden, so Hank sighed in resignation. “I did, Sir.” At least the no-lying rule took a lot of the mental discomfort off his plate.
Honestly? This was the easiest relationship he’d ever had.
“Mmm.” Dox deliberately ground his ass against Hank, turning his little problem into a bigger, harder one. “Then let me take care of my boy so he’s not in misery all day.” Dox rolled him onto his back, sat up, and pulled down Hank’s shorts to suck his cock down his throat.
Hank bit back a needy groan. At least he knew the door was locked. They’d fooled around late last night and never unlocked it.
Dox shouldered Hank’s thighs apart so he had plenty of room to bob his head up and down Hank’s cock. Hank pulled a pillow under his head so he could watch him and reached down to stroke his hair, run his fingers through it.
When he came, it was with his fingers laced with Dox’s and squeezing his hand, struggling to keep his eyes open to watch while pleasure coiled and snapped inside his body, taking him over the edge.
He caught his breath and peeled his eyes open again to see Dox’s brown gaze steadily focused on him. He released Hank’s cock with a playful kiss on the head before tugging his sleep shorts back into position.
“Do you want to fuck me, Sir?” Hank said. “You can, if you want.”
* * * *
Maddox climbed up his body and kissed him. “At some point, yes. Ifyouwant me to. Right now, I’m having too much fun learning everything I can about your body before we even get to that point.”
Maddox rolled onto his back and Hank sat up. “Are you sure you’re going to get…everything you need, like this, Sir?”
“What do you mean?”
