“I’m sure we could find a way to keep ourselves busy,” Elio purred, a wicked grin curving his lips as he sucked on Milo’s earlobe, making him gasp and squirm. “Between unlimited head and the mysteries of quantum physics, I can’t see us ever getting bored.”
“I wouldn’t be bored,” Milo babbled as he spread his legs and pushed on Elio’s head and shoulder, eagerly and gloriously uninhibited. His curiosity and enthusiasm drove Elio wild and he cherished Milo’s naive wonder and vowed to nurture it.
Feeling extraordinarily blessed, Elio shifted lower and kissed along the cleft of Milo’s ass. He held Milo open and Elio had a home and a new purpose as he sucked and licked and used his fingers. The sound of Milo’s pleasure and his drunken pleas made Elio’s soul sing and nothing else mattered but them and the intense, cosmic bond they shared.
This was his life and Elio was finally complete as he coated his cock with lube and slid slow and deep into Milo’s tight, slick heat. Their limbs tangled, their bodies fused, and Elio realized thatthiswas the truest expression of physics and where he could truly test its boundaries.
Due to electromagnetic repulsion and the Pauli exclusion principle, no matter how close and how hard they fucked, the particles that made up Elio and and particles that made up Milocould never truly touch because they would always be separated by a barrier of negatively charged ions. It was physically impossible for their atoms to pass through each other, but Elio imagined their bodies burning at a temperature hot enough for them to merge and truly bond.
“Oh, Elio…! I love you…so much!” Milo’s breaths came in desperate pants but it was Elio who was spinning towards bliss as warmth and pleasure radiated from his core.
“Milo! Mein Gott! I love you, love you, love you!” Elio cried as his hips pumped faster and faster. He could feel his particles blurring as the heat and pressure became excruciating and his body hummed with intensifying pleasure.
Milo arched and his body bucked. “Eli!” His eyes rolled and he shuddered, his ass clenching tight around Elio’s cock.
“Fuck!” Elio screamed as his nerves snapped and he burst into bright, scorching pleasure. Cum spilled from his cock, deep in Milo’s ass, and they were crying and laughing as they held onto each other. Elio had never experienced that kind of joy and he had never felt more complete as they kissed and waited for their bodies to cool. “Are you alright?” Elio asked when he finally eased out of Milo’s body and rearranged their limbs so they were more comfortable.
“Me?” he giggled as he nuzzled the corner of Elio’s neck and kissed it. “I feel like I’m dreaming or in a fairytale.”
“This is a fairytale,” Elio decided and smiled, imagining the stories they’d tell in the years to come. “You’re the hero who saved the prince and the two of you are going to live happily ever after.”
Twenty-Two
“Good morning, mein Ein und Alles.”
It was areallygood morning as Elio growled the words against Milo’s thigh before kissing and licking his hole.
“Mein Held.”
“Held?” The question turned into a loud gasp as two fingers pushed into his hole, slick and twisting as they reached deep and made Milo’s toes curl.
“My one and only. My hero.”
Milo would have cried but Elio sucked all the tears from his eyes, making him come in a bright, blinding rush. Then, he rolled Milo over and onto his knees and Elio made him see stars, driving deep and grinding hard with every thrust. Milo came again, screaming into the mattress as Elio howled his name.
“I love you so, so much.” Elio kissed the words into Milo’s hair before gently pulling out and nipping at his earlobe. “Let’s go! I have breakfast!”
“You have breakfast?” Milo reached for his glasses on the bedside table, worried. “Who did I just—?” he started, laughing as a pillow was tossed at his head.
“Come on, we can’t fool aroundtoo muchor we’ll be late.”
Milo’s jaw fell when Elio pushed a cart into the room bearing a French press, two sets of cups and saucers, toasted bagels, a fruit salad, and two plates of scrambled eggs. “How did you…?” He had been pampered all weekend but Milo was particularly touched because it was Monday morning and the alarm on his phone hadn’t gone off yet.
“I asked Riley for help. He set everything up so I just had to wheel this into the bedroom. I was thinking of hiring someone, if you’ll move in with me.”
“Here?” Milo mouthed, and gulped for air as his vision blurred and his nose stung. Hedid notwant to cry!
Elio shrugged. “I don’t think Muriel would mind. If she does, I’ll find the closest place I can so you aren’t far from your parents and Luna.”
“Yes! I’d love that!” Milo nodded and rose on his knees, reaching for Elio. “We could always move in with my dads or my mom.”
“That I might not love,” Elio admitted apologetically as he went to Milo. “Your family is great but I need more privacy and my own space. And I don’t think they would love living with me. I keep terrible hours and write on everything and I don’t like to wear clothes while I work.”
Milo made a solemn sound as he nodded. “You shouldn’t have to wear clothes. You do your best work when you’re naked.”
“Exactly,” Elio said, then cut his eyes at Milo. “I wrote my paper about the Hubble constant almost entirely in the nude.”
“I’m sorry I missed that.”
