Chad bobbed his head back and forth, dragging his squeezing hand along with him until Romeo was panting at the tiles.“I love your mouth.”
Romeo loved all of Chad, but right then, all he could remember about him was his warm, wet mouth, his soft but firm tongue, the perfect amount of suction, the occasional touch of teeth.
“Fuck,” he moaned, coming on Chad’s tongue.
And Chad’s mouth, his perfect mouth, ceased sucking, and touching, and held Romeo’s cock while it jolted, catching and swallowing it all before waiting for the sensitivity to wane, then licking Romeo clean.He resumed kissing the head of Romeo’s cock, and there was a moment Romeo thought about letting him carry on, and fucking Chad’s mouth in a mad chase for a second orgasm.It wouldn’t be the first time he’d done so, but Chad hadn’t been well.He’d been feverish and croaky, and Romeo doubted any rough treatment, no matter how much they both enjoyed it, would help his recovery.
“Enough,” Romeo mumbled.
Chad smiled again as he got to his feet.Caught in a daze, Romeo’s brain reiterated that it loved Chad’s mouth whether it was stretched round his cock, sighing in contentment or smiling at him.
“Thank you.”Chad said so softly Romeo barely heard him above the shower.He leaned in and pressed his lips to Romeo’s, and Romeo got to taste his perfect mouth, picking out himself on Chad’s tongue and loving it.
It made his stomach flip.
Chad’s words caught up in Romeo’s brain, and he broke the kiss, frowning.He turned the shower off.
“Why thank me?If anyone should be thanking—”
“For last night,” Chad said.“It felt really good.I ...I needed that.”
He ducked his head, blushing.Romeo caught his chin, lifting him so they could look each other in the eye.“I love you.”
Chad’s breath stuttered.His gaze was awed.“I love you, too.”
“And we’re going to work this out.We’re going to be okay.”
Chad’s forehead wrinkled.He averted his gaze until Romeo squeezed his chin.
“Do you believe me?”Romeo asked.
“I...”Chad’s voice died.
“Believe me.”Romeo said firmly.“It’s me and you against the world.”
Mercutio barked loud enough to be heard through two closed doors.Chad’s eyes snapped towards the sound, but he didn’t remove his face from Romeo’s hand.
“Me, you, and Mercutio.”Chad whispered.
Romeo rolled his eyes.“If you like.”
Chad’s expression softened.He pinched Romeo’s side.“You love him really.”
“I tolerate him.”
“Keep telling yourself that,” Chad said, sliding the shower door open.He stepped out and passed a towel back for Romeo.
They both dried off.
“I didn’t check if the mattress had a protector on top.”Romeo mused.
Chad glanced back at him blankly.“You need to work on your post sex talk.”
Romeo snorted.“I came all over the mattress—excuse me for thinking about your reputation on the booking website.”
“You think we’ll get a one-star rating from the owner?”
“Yes.One-Star for the cum stain on the mattress.”
