Once he was bare, I stripped off my clothes and led him into the shower. The hot water sluiced over him, and he sighed, eyes fluttering shut.
I grabbed a sponge, soaped it up, and began to scrub Flynn, starting with his shoulders and working my way across his chest and down his stomach.
“You don’t have to wash me,” he murmured, reaching for the sponge. “I can?—”
I pulled it away. “Nope. You’re going to relax and let me take care of you.”
He opened an eye. “Oh?”
“It’s your turn,” I said. “Let me.”
“Okay,” he said softly. “Whatever you want.”
But it wasn’t about what I wanted. It was about what heneeded. Flynn was too giving to admit he craved tender care too. So, I wouldn’t make him ask for it.
I pressed a kiss to his collarbone, then nudged his hip. He turned for me, allowing me to scrub down his back and over his hips.
I went to my knees behind him as I washed his ass and thighs. He gave a little shudder, and a peek around his waist showed that his body was liking me in this position.
“Turn back around,” I ordered.
Flynn did, eyes heavy as he looked down at me. “You can ignore my dick. It just likes you being close.”
“Yeah?” I leaned in and pressed a kiss to the tip of his cock. “Well, I like being close too.”
He sighed as I let my tongue play over the head, then slowly took him into my mouth. I’d been using plugs and dildos to train my ass, and the more I sucked him, the more I wanted him inside me again.
I pulled off. “I can finish you like this, or I can ride you in bed until you pass out. Which would you like?”
He groaned. “God, are you sure?”
“I’ve been thinking about it all week.”
“Me too,” he admitted.
“But if you’re too tired, we can just sleep. It’s been a long night.”
He gazed at me, cock hard and leaking right next to my face. “Baby, pretty sure I’ll never be too tired to want you.”
I rose to my feet and turned off the water. “Let’s get you into bed, then.”
I helped him towel off first, then gave myself an extra-quick rubdown before joining him in the bed. I opened the side table to get out all the supplies.
I worked myself open with lube and fingers while Flynn watched through heavy-lidded eyes, then rolled a condom down his shaft and slicked it too. When I was ready, I swung a leg over his waist, positioned myself, and sank down.
His cock was so big, so hard, like the rest of his body—but his eyes were soft with love as he squeezed into the tightest part of me. I groaned as his cock stretched me, but it was good too, like I was expanding for us to become one. I lowered myself, letting him fill me to the brim. There was no other feeling like this in the world.
So full, so connected to another person.
Flynn’s arms came around me, pulling my head down for a kiss. “So afraid I’d lose you.”
“Never,” I murmured.
“I can’t lose you,” he said, hips jerking up to push his dick deeper into me.
I gasped as he lit up my nerves.
“Never,” I repeated. “I’m yours.”
