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It’s dark in the room except for the low bedside lamp, but I can see the bright yellow and orange ink of a sun tattooed in the center of his left pec.

I stare at it, blinking and frozen in place for a moment. My eyes flick from the tattoo to his face and back to the tattoo again. “Is…that…?”

I don’t even have to finish the sentence. He nods, watching as shock and awe and recognition flit across my face. “It’s you, sunshine.”

Now my eyes are the ones filling with tears as I gently touch a fingertip to the sun’s rays. He came here with no idea what the outcome would be, and yet, before he even made that decision, he made this one—to place me right over his heart forever, no matter what happened here today.

“Am I dreaming?” I finally laugh, swiping at my eyes as the tears begin to fall. “Are we really going to do this?”

Luke wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me to him, and I relish the feel of his body against mine, proof that he’s here. That this is real. “I’m in it if you are,” Luke confirms, his breath hot against my neck. “I’m never letting you go again, sunshine.”

“You’d better not,” I sniff, pulling him in for another kiss. My lips travel down to kiss his new ink gently before I move to his nipple, flicking my tongue over the metal jewelry. He rolls his hips beneath me and groans as I suck the tiny nub between my lips.

He’s thrusting up into me now, seeking friction with messy, uncoordinated jerks of his hips. My cock is straining against my sweats, reaching for him, the fabric dark with precum where I’ve been leaking already. My balls are so full they ache, and it’s taking every ounce of self-control I have not to rut against him until we both come right now. But it’s been an entire year since we’ve been together like this, and I want to make it last.

“Underwear off, babe,” I instruct, climbing off of him and removing my own pants. “Then I want you on your hands and knees for me.”

Luke scrambles to do as he’s told, his cock already flushed with need and his balls pulled tight against his body as he gets into position, presenting his hole to me. I run one fingertip softly over the tiny opening, sucking in a breath as the little pucker quivers at my touch. “I’m obsessed with this hole, you know?” I whisper reverently, gently pressing my finger to it and meeting resistance. It’s an actual miracle that something so small can accommodate my cock.

“It’s all yours,” Luke whines. “Only yours.”

My eyebrows raise at that. “No one else has been inside here since me?”

He shakes his head, and my chest swells with pride. It wouldn’t have mattered to me if he had done this with someone else; being filled became a need for him by the end, and I could never begrudge him that. But the fact that he hasn’t awakens the dominant beast inside of me that only ever seems to come out for him.

“Well, I guess I’d better take care of that as soon as possible then,” I murmur, dropping to my knees and settling into position behind him. “Spread those cheeks for me, babe.”

Luke drops his torso to the mattress, reaching back to spread himself wide open for me, giving me a better look at his tight little hole. I can’t help but lean forward to swipe my tongue over it. He bucks his hips at the contact, and his cock pulses out a stream of precum to the sheets below. I pull away and give my own cock a couple of quick strokes for relief before leaning back in to feather kisses along his inner thighs, down his heavy pink sac, and finally returning to his hole.

He lets out a long, low moan as I swirl my tongue around his entrance. “That’s it, relax that hole for me,” I praise. He reaches between his legs to fist his cock, and I immediately pull back and bring my palm down across his ass cheek with a loudcrack.“No, no…we can’t have you coming too soon. Because once I’m done with you, you’re gonna finish inside me.”

Luke whimpers and nods, releasing his cock and placing his hands above his head.

“Good boy,” I hum, running my hand soothingly over his pinkening cheek. “Fuck, I missed the way you blush for me.”

I take my time eating him out, sucking and licking at his rim until he gradually opens up for me, and then replacing my tongue with my fingers. It’s been a while, so I want to make sure he’s ready for me, but I’m also impatient to be inside of him again.

“Please, baby,” Luke pants beneath me. “Please, I need you now.”

He doesn’t have to tell me twice.

Notching my dripping head against his hole, I spit on my dick for extra lubricant. I’m not about to stop now to go find his lube stash. Taking my time, I hold my shaft at the base and gently press against his opening until the ring of muscle gives way andallows my tip to slide in. My eyes roll back in my head, and I moan at the heat engulfing me.

It feels like coming home.

I push forward an inch or two more, and Luke whimpers a little. Resting my hands on his waist, I slow my movement and lean over him, kissing the back of his neck. “You doing okay, babe?”

“Yeah.” The word rushes out on an exhale. “It’s just been a while.”

“I know,” I soothe, running my hands along his flanks and placing soft kisses down his spine. “Deep breaths…you can take me, we know you can. You’re okay.”

He nods and lets out another deep breath, bearing down at the same time and allowing me to glide all the way into him to the hilt.

“Fuck, baby,” he moans. “You feel so good inside me. I need this. Need you.”

“You have me,” I reassure him, pulling out a couple of inches to slide home again. “You’ll always have me.”

A few more deep breaths, and he’s fully adjusted to my size. I gradually increase the pace of my thrusts until I’m pounding into him, and he’s whimpering for more. I’m not going to last like this, I know it. “I’m getting close,” I warn him, sweat sheeting my skin and the sounds of our thighs and balls slapping together filling the room. “You’re gonna make me come so hard…”