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We stayed like that, moving slightly, not wanting to part. On Noah's next ascent, my soft cock slipped from his hole, and he came back down to rest on it. He cupped my face and kissed me.

After a leisurely minute, our lips speaking their own language of love, Noah separated from me—barely, nose to nose, still breathing my breath. "I love you, Brody."

Mm, that felt good hearing those words. "I love you too."

Felt even better to say them.

I groaned and shut my eyes, nudging Noah to climb off me. My arousal had dimmed what was increasing pain in my leg and back. Fucking Noah probably hadn't been a good idea.

"What can I get you?" Noah stood before me, flushed, worry on his face.

"My pain meds. I think I'm due."

"God, what were we thinking." Noah fussed with his underwear and pulled them on. I wasn't ready for his ass to disappear. I needed to see. I needed to see for myself.

"Wait." I tugged on his underwear. "Pull this back down. Turn around and bend over for me."

Noah gave me a sly smile then did as I'd instructed. He ditched the underwear, leaned forward, and put his hands on the coffee table. I traced my finger down his crack.

"Let me see."

He used one hand to hold himself open. It was enough to see his pink pucker. It was still glistening along with the cheeks on either side of it. I pressed my finger into his hole. It was warm and wet in there. I'd marked him. Put my scent in him. Noah was truly mine now.

I slid my finger out and patted his ass. "I plan to keep that ass of yours filled."

Noah laughed. "And I won't object. But first, let me get your pills."

"Keep the underwear off. I want you to stay naked."

This time Noah's laugh was deep and throaty, on the verge of a wave of lusty sounds. "Is that the way things are going to be? You want me naked and waiting on you, is that it?"

I growled. That sounded really good.

Noah ran his fingers through my hair. "Did you just growl?"

"I might even bite you."

Noah wandered away in the direction of the kitchen. "Promises. Promises." He returned with a glass of water and my pills. I took them and turned to my coffee. Due to its neglect, it had cooled.

"I'll heat that up for you." Noah took the cup and disappeared. The room turned fuzzy. I nodded off and jerked awake. Faded again. The sound of the microwave finishing snapped me back. Noah set down the cup beside me. I didn't feel like I had the energy to lift it.

"Let's get you into bed," Noah guided me to my feet. "You can have that coffee later." I used my crutch to take the stairs and follow Noah down the hall to the bedroom. I leaned against a wall as he turned the covers back on the bed and piled a load of pillows against the headboard.

"Come on." He led me to the bed and helped me in. "If you're really good and have a nice long nap, I'll ride you again before I make lunch."

My smile of appreciation for the idea must have been goofy because the pain meds were hitting me, because Noah gave me the most adorable look.

"What?" I asked.

"I'm just so happy to be here with you, that's all."

"Me too." I pulled the covers up over my chest and watched his naked muscular, spectacular ass walk out of the room. The image gave me a lot to dream about.

I'm not sure how many hours passed before Noah was rubbing my good leg, and whispering my name, trying to wake me up. Pain crept in on all sides as I opened my eyes.

I was sad to see he was dressed.

He caught me looking. "Had to take the dog out. Didn't think the neighbours would appreciate me in my birthday suit. Plus, it's December. It's cold out there."

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