“It’ll be off before you know it,” Mac assured him. Mac wasn’t sure what it would mean for them once Hayley didn’t need him as much.
“It’s just strange. Not being able to do everything I could before.”
Mac hugged Hayley. “But if you hadn’t broken your arm, you wouldn’t have been able to boss me around all day.”
“That was fun,” Hayley responded. He giggled. “Really fun!”
“Oh yeah?” Mac lifted Hayley before laying him down on the rug. “Fun?” He started to tickle Hayley. Mac ended up laughing just as hard as his boy. He had never felt this…light before. This warm on the inside.
Hayley surprised him by wrapping his good arm around Mac’s neck and pulling him close. “Thank you,” Hayley whispered.
Mac gazed into his boy’s eyes. The bright green seemed to reach in and pull at Mac’s heart. Okay, maybe not literally, but Mac was in love with Hayley. How had that happened? He was attracted to Hayley. He wanted to claim Hayley. But love? Mac froze. When had that happened?
“This is where you kiss me,” Hayley said.
Mac blinked. “I don’t know what you’re thanking me for.” He needed to concentrate on Hayley’s words, not on this foreign feeling inside. He wasn’t an idiot. He knew what love was. Mac just hadn’t expected it to hit him so hard.
Hayley smiled. It was sweet. “I’m pretty sure I have you all figured out, big guy.”
Mac sure the hell hoped not.
“You wouldn’t have chosen this big house for just you.”
Embarrassed, Mac cleared his throat. “I have the kittens, too. They need a lot of room. And they’ll grow. Plus you’ll probably want more pets or something.”
“Exactly, you’re always thinking about what I might want. Like the greenhouse. Letting me pick the plants out and order you around. You are a sweet man.”
Mac was not sweet.
“You’re a good man,” Hayley continued.
That was also false.
“You’re the best man I know.”
Mac needed to end this. He kissed Hayley. Wrapping his arms around Mac’s neck, Hayley held him tight. Mac hadn’t planned on the kiss heating the way it had.
When Hayley slipped his hand inside Mac’s lounge pants, Mac was helpless to resist. He pushed his pants past his ass, allowing Hayley room to explore.
“Roll over,” Hayley ordered.
Mac rolled onto his back, bringing Hayley up to straddle his legs. Hayley had his uninjured hand wrapped around Mac’s shaft. Mac had been trying so hard to be good. To not pressure Hayley into doing anything too fast.
“I want to suck you off,” Hayley told him.
Mac might have whimpered.
“And no more sleeping in the guest room.” Hayley stroked him. “I want to sleep in bed with you.”
“Yes!” Mac hissed.
“And after you come down my throat, I want to come all over your chest.” Leaning forward, Hayley licked one of Mac’s nipples. “I love your chest. When we’re home, you should never wear a shirt. Didn’t I already tell you that? If not, I meant to. No shirts ever for you. Unless we have guests.”
Home.Hayley had called his house home. That had Mac almost coming even with Hayley’s gentle strokes.
“Whatever you want,” Mac panted. “Anything.”
“Look at your huge cock already leaking for me.” Hayley leaned forward and licked a drip of precum from the head of his cock. “Yummy.”