Page 89 of Loving the Legend
Sid: I love you so fucking much
I start to text him back when I hear the thumping again, followed by steps approaching my bedroom door. Before I can react, Sid tiptoes in, showered, with a towel around his waist. He freezes when he sees that I’m awake.
My mouth drops open. “You’re home?” I kick back the sheets and launch myself at him. “I didn’t think I’d see you for days!”
He catches me and laughs. “You thought I could stay away from you when I’m off work?” He kisses his favorite spot on my neck. “Figured instead of missing you all night, I’d dip and come home.”
“I wanted to be with you too.” I brush a kiss against his lips. “Congratulations, champ. You copped a ring and closed out an off-the-charts season! I’m so proud of you!” I press my forehead against his.
“Thanks, baby. It’s surreal. I dreamed about this forever, and now that it’s here…” He shakes his head as his eyes well up. “It’s better than what I dreamed.”
“You’ve earned this. This win symbolizes your resilience, determination, and hard work.” I wipe away his tears. “Hold on for a second. I got you something.” I slide down to my feet and walk to the dresser.
His eyes widen as I hand him the jewelry box. “W-what if I lost?”
I shake my head. “It never crossed my mind.”
He studies me, and his eyes well up.
“It’s nothing,” I say, even as my eyes start to fill. I nod towards the box. “Open it.”
He dips down and kisses my forehead before wiping his eyes and removing the box’s lid. “Whoa…No way!” His wide-eyed gaze flicks to me. “How?”
I wink. “It’s a secret. You like it?”
He blows out air, then swipes a hand over his mouth as he stares in awe at the gold and sapphire crystal Patek Phillipe watch with an alligator band. “Baby, this is my dream watch!”
I grin and mentally pat myself on the back. I saw the stunning watch bookmarked when I was using his iPad. When he made it to the Finals, I started brainstorming gift ideas, and this one popped into my head. I checked his watch drawer to confirm he didn’t have it already, and from there, everything went smoothly.
“Flip it.”
He turns the watch over and smiles at the engraving:Sid King, Finals Champ, MVP, Legend.
I also included the two-digit year.
He thumbs over the writing. “You really believed I could pull it off.”
“It was your time.” I reach for the watch, unclasp it, and slide it onto his wrist. Once fastened, we gaze at it, and it’s gorgeous. I stare into his eyes. “You’re a worthy champion. Congratulations.”
As our tears flow together, he pulls me into a kiss that has us both pulsing.
“Lie down.” I drop my briefs and pull off my T-shirt as he removes his towel, revealing his thickened length.
I reignite the fireplace and retrieve lube from the nightstand.
Crawling on top of him, I lick along his bottom lip slowly. He tries to capture my tongue in his mouth, but I pull away.
“I’m in charge tonight, MVP. Allow the victor his spoils.”
I lick the side of his neck, then move down to his nipples and tug them with my teeth softly. I suck hard, then lick soothingly.He moans when I raise his arms and trail my tongue over his pits, and continue down his sculpted abs. I bury my nose in his groomed hair before licking across the tip of his cock and sucking him down, spending extra time on his head, eliciting hoarse moans and curses.
He groans when I pull off of him and reach into my toy drawer and retrieve a cock ring and dildo.
His puffy, half-lidded eyes, sexy smirk, and wet, engorged cock make my dick leak.
What a vision. I’m the luckiest man in the world.
I climb back on the bed and lap up his pre-cum before working my way down until his head fills my throat.
