“Why would they not want to see you?” I questioned. I understood his worry that Astrea and Claire were pushing him aside, but he had been busy as well, bonding with me, and then getting to know the others. He had fit right in with us easily, Giro, too, for that matter. He could not be everywhere at once.
He sighed, stopping his pacing and looking so defeated. “I don’t know, Sev. But I feel like with everything that has happened, we should be together. But they stay in their room. I don’t want to impose.”
“Why not just knock and say hi?”
“I guess I could do that.”
“But it will not be until tomorrow,” I countered. “It is late and I still wish for our bath together.”
Ever since Felix had told me he wanted to drink wine while bathing with me, it had been one of those fantasies I had not been able to letgo of. My Felix, naked and in my arms, both of us resting in the warm water, bubbles around us, candles lit, no other light but those, and a good wine.
His smile was instant. “Of course. I’ll grab the wine; you get the bubble bath soap I made.” I nodded, pleased I made Felix smile. He had made two soaps, one a light green and one a light pink, both held the same skin care properties, but they smelled differently. I picked the green one, the scent reminding me of spring, which was when he had started working here. It might very well be my favorite time of year now.
With the bath left to fill itself, I began undressing. Completely naked, I remembered the candles. Walking back into our bedroom, I searched our drawers to the right of the room, where I had last seen them. The door opened, alerting me that Felix was back. I was too focused on searching for the candles, to notice how close he had moved.
Warm hands grabbed my waist, making me jump slightly. He chuckled behind me, letting his hands caress my ass. “I haven’t spent enough time admiring your ass. We should remedy that,” he said, his tone full of want.
“Is that not what you are doing now?” I teased, finally locating the candles.
“Oh,” he said with amusement. “This is hardly enough. I might need to have a date with your ass tonight. You know, to make up for neglecting it for so long.”
Chuckling low, I stood back up to my full height and turned, his arms reaching behind to grab my ass again. “If we do not turn off the tap, the bathroom will become flooded,” I warned him, moving past him to do just that.
He followed, the sound of clothes hitting the floor making my cock twitch with eagerness.
“I meant what I said,” Felix reminded me, lighting the candles I had placed.
“I have no doubt,” I grinned, showing a bit of fang.
He groaned. “Can you bite me while riding me?”
I almost dropped the last candle.
“You- You want to fuck me?”
“Yes. Very much. In fact.” He pointed to his very hard dick. “I can’t seem to think about anything other than sinking into your perfect ass right now.”
I whimpered. I had never let anyone take control like that. I was always the one topping. Always. But with Felix it was different, and now with the image in my head of him being inside of me…
“Please,” I whispered, not really sure what I was asking for, just hoping my fated would understand.
His grin was seductive. “Don’t worry, baby. I’ll take care of you after our bath.”
Another whimper escaped my mouth. The thought of waiting was almost unbearable, but I needed this quiet time with my Felix, too. My need for release would simply have to wait a little.
Sighing, I eased myself into the water, loving how the room smelled of Felix’s soap. He joined me as soon as I was sitting back comfortably.
“I’m so glad our room has the corner bath like the one my first room here had,” he said, handing me my glass of wine. We each sat in a corner, pleased to sip our wine and tangle our feet together.
“I only have them installed in those two rooms,” I admitted, resting my head back with my eyes closed.
“Why just the two?”
“Because your old room was made ready in case I came to care for someone, so they could stay here.”
I could feel his eyes on me, but I ignored it. I had already told him I had removed myself from further relationships, knowing they would all eventually end. But even so, my heart had still wanted that room for a “what if” situation.
“Did a seer tell you I was coming?” he teased.
