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?“Oh, don’t worry. I intend to.”

?“Christ, Booboo. That was terrible.”

?“Thanks.” I couldn’t help a smile. “Talk to you later, Adam. And thank you for accepting me without question.”

?“That’s what friends are for. Take care.”

?I pulled the phone away from my ear, clicking the red button. There was still a wide smile on my face as I went back into the cabin and headed for the bedroom. For the first time in months, a thought crossed my mind that I wasn’t sure I would ever hear again.

?Everything was going to be okay.

Chapter Twenty-Four: James

You know those moments when you suddenly realize that life had been sort of gray for a while, but you just thought it was normal? Well that’s how I felt after Rowan came waltzing into my life. I truly thought everything was going okay for me, apart from dating, and that my life was pretty good. But after spending a week in Rowan’s arms every night, I realized that not only had I been missing something extremely important, but that I was falling for him much faster than I realized.

?At first I thought it was just a little crush mixed with quite a bit of lust. However, as the week went by and I woke up every morning in Rowan’s bed, I came to the conclusion that it wasn’t just a mere crush. Something else was going on, something that scared me. And yet, no matter how fearful I was of those feelings, I couldn’t stop myself from snuggling up against him.

?Of course, his cock neatly wedged between my cheeks was a good motivation to get closer.

?Rowan, as it turned out, had a bit of a kink. He liked to wake up already inside me. I fully planned to coax him into being more dominant and aggressive with me as he got more comfortable, but for now I’d settle for this. Besides, it was hot as fuck and I loved it. Ever since he told me about that fantasy, I’d woken him up every chance I could that way.

?So this morning, just like the others, I curled my naked body up against him, making sure my ass was positioned just right. He was hard the moment our skin made contact, and it only took a little wiggling to get him to work up the generous bead of pre-cum I needed to get things started. Once I had that, it was a simple game of working him deeper between my cheeks until he slipped inside me. The moment he did, a moan escaped his lips, but he was still asleep.

?Working myself up and down, I played a game with myself. I wondered how long I could keep it going until he woke up. Could I get him to breed me before he realized what was going on? He seemed to love the idea of that. Something about me using his body for my own pleasure just did it for him. I’d never seen a guy get so hard so fast when I mentioned it to him.

?Knowing my mission, I slowly rode that thick cock of his, the bed rocking gently as I ground my ass against his pelvis. The perfect angle was easy to achieve in this position, the fat ridge of his cockhead making slow circles against my prostate. My cock was already leaking pre-cum all over the sheets as I stroked myself.

?I buried my face in the pillow, letting the moans escape me whenever they wanted to. Waves of pleasure rolled up and down my body as I slowly fucked myself, grinding harder and harder against him. I could feel him pulsing inside me, each throb filling me with delight. That thick vein of his swelled against my entrance, creating more friction that I couldn’t get enough of. I drove myself all the way down to his hilt, taking every last inch of him I could get. His cockhead slipped past my second ring and I gasped, feeling his balls tight against my ass.

?Rowan’s body reacted in kind, although his breathing remained steady. His hips rocked and gyrated, driving that cock deeper than I thought possible. My hole ached from the stretch, but in the most gratifying way. Finally I found that I could just lay there, Rowan’s unconscious form taking over the majority of the movement. I heard him moan lightly in his sleep and I wondered what kind of dream he was having.

?“James…” he muttered under his breath. “Fuck… James…”

?Oh my god, he was dreaming about me. My heart swelled with affection. Out of all the people he could choose from real life or the dream world, his subconscious wanted me. I was filled with a mix of pride and happiness that I’d never felt before.

?After everything I’d been through with those other guys, I finally found one that not only wanted me more than once during the day, but dreamed about me during the night as well. I couldn’t ask for anything more.

?I reached back, grabbing his hand and pulling it up to my hip. His fingers dug in instinctively and I grasped his hand tightly, riding his cock even faster. My ass bounced against his pelvis, rocking him and the entire bed at the same time. It only took a moment or two before I heard him gasp awake. Without a moment’s hesitation, his grip tightened, and his hips suddenly began thrusting harder.

?The sounds I made were pathetic and slutty, but I didn’t care. I needed that thick cock of his like I needed air. His balls slapped against my ass as he pounded me harder, stretching me as far as I would go. Pure ecstasy pulsed through my system and my muscles began to tense, my tunnel hugging his cock tighter and tighter. I wasn’t going to last much longer and judging by the pounding I was taking, I wouldn’t have to wait long for that fat load of his either.

?He didn’t have to tell me when he was going to cum. I felt his balls draw tight against my ass as he slammed himself to the hilt, his cock spasming inside me. Heat flooded my insides, each pulse of his cock corresponding with a sudden rush of warmth. At the same time I buried my face in the pillow, crying out as I spent myself onto the sheets in front of me.

?Without pulling out, Rowan wrapped his arms around me and pulled me tight against his chest. I felt his cock slide just a little bit further inside me, the wave of satisfaction swallowing my entire body whole. If I could stay like this forever, I’d be fine with it. There was something so wonderful about having him inside. Being one, even though it sounded cheesy, was not only erotic, but deeply intimate. I’d never felt so connected to someone before.

?“Thanks,” he sighed in contentment, kissing the side of my neck. “That was amazing.”

?“You know me,” I replied, still a bit breathless. “Always happy to take one for the team.”

?He gave me a squeeze. “And you’re so good at it.”

?My chest swelled with affection. “Thanks, babe.”

?We laid there for a long time, just enjoying the afterglow of our morning wake up ritual. Eventually Rowan’s cock grew soft and slipped out of me, a trail of cum running down my ass behind it. I loved the feeling and the sheets already needed to be washed thanks to me, so I didn’t think much of it.

?But eventually both of us had to pee, and that wasn’t something either of us wanted to wash out of the mattress. There were just some lines that didn’t need to be crossed.

?I let Rowan go to the bathroom first and took my turn after, flipping on the shower once I was done. There was a fair amount of cum dried on my skin that needed to be washed off. When I was finished and pulled the curtain open to grab my towel, I found Rowan standing at the sink, brushing his teeth.

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