"Hmm, you taste good. So sweet." When his abs are thoroughly inspected, and I've decided they're the best abs in the world, I move on to my favorite dick. This one got the prize the first day I put my hands on it.
"Fuck." He bucks his hips when I suck his crown and doesn't even notice I already have a finger inside him. I use the same strategy until he's cursing and riding my fingers.
"Jud…Jud…"
"Shh, I'll give you what you want, baby." I put the condom on and align my cock with his hole. I'm not as big as he is, but my fingers still aren't a match for my cock. "I need you to relax and breathe out as you bear onto me, okay? You're the one in control."
He nods and does as I say. He's so incredibly tight, and I'm not sure I can hold out for too long.
"You're doing so well. God, Sky, if you could see how beautiful you look with my cock half-buried inside you."
I push forward until I'm all the way in, and then he pulls me down so we're chest to chest. Our height difference means he needs to lift his head to meet my mouth, which also causes my dick to move inside him.
"Fuck, baby. That feels so good."
Maybe it's because we're both in awe of each other. Maybe it's because there are so many feelings swirling around us, but we last longer than I expected, and when I see Sky's tell-tale frown lines, I go for it, sitting up and thrusting to hit his prostate every time.
He comes, and I follow a moment later, spilling into the condom. We lie in bed catching our breath before we get enough energy to move over to the shower to clean up.
Luckily, none of the syrup made it onto the bed, so we get to fall asleep clean, sated, and in each other's arms like we should be.
* * *
I have a midday shift at the bar today, so I leave early to stop at my parents and pack some clothes so I can go straight to the cabin after my shift.
Sky has deliveries in Colebury and Tuxbury, so he's doing those before going to the farm.
It's all so domestic, and I love it. I love that we know what the other is doing, and we know we'll come back to the cabin at the end of the day.
It'll be even better when we get to work together at the restaurant. I try to not think about it too much so I don't give away our news to everyone at work.
"Mom?" I ask, going inside.
"Usual place, honey."
I go to the kitchen, where she's decorating cupcakes.
"Mom, I need to tell you something."
She puts her piping bag down on the table and goes to the sink to wash her hands.
"What's up, sweetie? Everything okay? You know…between you and…"
I love that she's totally not subtle about it, so I go over to her and give her a big smooch on her cheek.
"Everything is perfect. You probably already guessed it, but Sky and I have been…seeing each other."
She snorts. "Is that what the kids call it these days?"
"Mom!"
"Sorry, honey. Okay, tell me. I won't make fun of you."
"Would you be upset if I told you I'd like to move in with Sky? I'll still be close enough to see you all the time, and you could go there too."
She puts her hands on her chest, and I can see the emotion in her eyes. I think she's been waiting for this moment for as long as I have.
"Oh, Mom, don't cry. Just think of all the extra gossip you'll have with Mrs. W. You can exchange knitting patterns and make little jackets for the grandchildren you'll be asking us to give you in about six months, the whole nine yards."
