My orgasm rushes through me, filling his hole as my body jerks. As I do, he sucks my tongue into his mouth, and I growl into him.
He takes it all, swallowing me down.
Consuming me. Until I’m nothing more than a shaking, mindless mess.
He kisses me softly, tenderly, until my arms finally give out. I slowly pull away. My hands release him, my softening cock slipping from his hole. I slide to the floor right beside his folded form and grab onto his cock, stroking it lazily.
He comes with a ragged exhale.
And then we just exist in silence, my monster closing its eyes and tucking itself away. I lean my forehead against Neo’s hip and feel him reach out and stroke my hair. Almost fondly.
I like this far too much.
My eyes close, my mind telling me to leave, but I don’t move. I just let us exist.
There is no Umbra looming, no monster rattling the cage, no one else.
Just us.
He pulls me into the bathroom when I start to doze off. His gait is stiff, his legs slightly wobbly. But mine aren’t much better. I have to lean against the counter as he undresses me.
He does it slowly, letting his hands roam my entire body. Every inch of skin, he touches.
And I let him.
In the background, the bathtub is slowly filling, and I realize that he’s going to make me get in.
I hate baths. They’re a waste of time. But I can’t say no to him. So I let him pour in an exorbitant amount of bubble bath and put in far too many bath bombs.
He points to it. “Get in.”
I know I’m going to, but I can’t resist the fight. “Do I have to?”
“Yes.”
I stare at him but do as he says, slowly maneuvering my loosened limbs into the warm water and sinking into it. Bubbles float out and onto the floor as Neo follows. I can’t bring myself to care as his ass slides right between my spread thighs.
He fits so perfectly there.
Maybe I’ll like baths after all.
Neo moans and leans his head back against my shoulder. “This is amazing.”
I swallow as my hand slides into the water and around his waist.
He sighs as I do this, his body trembling slightly.
“My ass is sore,” he says, and I stiffen as he laughs. “Not complaining.”
I stroke the small happy trail he has, and he wiggles around before exhaling loudly. “Listen, I think we need to talk about the kiss.”
My nose wrinkles. Did he not enjoy it? “Why?”
“I’m rolling my eyes, just so you know, but I just want you to understand…we don’t need to do that again. I don’t even know if you wanted me to do that, but I kind of lost my mind a little. So if you don’t want to kiss again, I get it. It makes it a little…too much. Makes me think we’re more than we are. You know?”
My fingers curl against him, and my monster snorts.
With my free hand, I grab onto his chin and force him to look at me. “Do you not want it to be more?”
