I bit my lip as I closed my eyes. I rested a hand on his chest and the moment my fingers touched the hair, my muscles relaxed. While I adjusted, my cock had leaked enough to leave a trail of wet hair on his stomach.
I started a slight rock, gyrating my hips just enough to feel another inch. I moaned loud enough the neighbors were going to need a cigarette. I threw my head back, sliding down the length of his shaft.
“Damn, you're thick.”
“You say the sweetest things.”
It would only take a couple of strokes and I’d cover Aiden in cum. Even without touching myself, I had to think of anything other than my penis. Math? Sports? The flight time of Pulse, the human rocket?
“Fuck me.” Not my more graceful line, but it was accurate. Aiden, the world’s sexiest boyfriend, had stepped upto the plate and taken control. It was a gift I offered few men, and from this moment, I’d be relinquishing it to him regularly.
His hands held my thighs in place as he pulled out. With a simple motion, I felt empty, and I wanted him to fill that void. With a thrust, I let out a moan. He repeated the action, drilling into me with determination. But it wasn’t until he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me into a bear hug, that I found myself at home.
“Come in me.” It was a quiet request, although I wanted to growl it loud enough for the neighbors to partake.
He didn’t need encouragement. Pushing as deep as he could manage, Aiden growled into my ear. The sensation of him humming, of his cock thickening—I hadn’t been prepared. There was no point in resisting.
“I’m going to come.”
He let me go, to lean back with him still buried. He slid a hand under my cock. With a gentle squeeze, the tingling coursed through my body. He moaned again as I tensed, milking the last drop from his body.
The room lit up as the fire raced down the sides of my face, across my shoulders, and along my arms. I would have jumped off him, except his hand held my thigh in place. He leaned away from the fire, but he made no indication he’d let me go. Aiden accepted me and my weird, and as I struggled to catch my breath, I couldn’t hold back.
“I love you.”
As I waved the fire off, the room remained silent except for our panting. I didn’t know the protocol. It was my first time saying those words to another man. I couldn’t ignore that I had just covered him in cum and then followed it with an “I love you” chaser. I suddenly felt exposed, even more than having a man buried inside me.
Starting to stand, he held me in place.
“You know it doesn’t count while riding my cock.” It took a moment before I realized he was giving me grief. To accentuate the sentiment, he flashed a toothy smile.
“Fine.” I sat up, forcing his cock from my ass, causing him to grunt at the sensitivity. “I love you.”
“I’ve known,” he whispered. He pulled me close. “I love you too.” Then he sealed the statement with a kiss.
Now I wanted to spend the night cuddling with him, the man I loved. “Bedtime?”
“Sure.” He pointed at his stomach. “Let me go wash this off. Tonight though…” He patted me on the side of the face. “You’re the little spoon.”
“If I must.”
“You must.”
It was the first of many…
EPILOGUE 2
“Why the helldid they not see the villain sooner? And why the heck did he save the day? He spent the entire movie complaining and then turns around and does that?”
I forgot that watching a movie with Griffin was a lesson in patience. It only got worse when he insisted we see the latest superhero film. Why we needed to watch a fictional movie about heroes when they were flying outside our windows, I’ll never know.
I stood from the table, collecting the plates from the dinner table. After the movie, Sebastian had been kind enough to let us descend on his apartment, far nicer than anything the three of us had. He also had the best Chinese takeout in the city. The least I could do was be a pleasant guest and help clean up.
“I liked the suits,” Sebastian chimed.
“They looked comfortable,” I added. “Spandex is probably more breathable than leather.”
Aiden shot me a look. While having a secret identity meant frequently lying to those around me, I had given him full access to my alter ego. But the rest of the breakfast club remained in the dark. It was the only way I could keep them safe from the growing number of villains that’d see Lionheart dead.
