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But then what they’d said sank in, and I said, “I thought I told you not to buy me any gifts.”
Charlie nodded, as if they’d expected me to say that. “I know, and I didn’t. I made it for you.”
“Oh!” I took the package without wasting a second and ripped into it. I hated when people bought me things, but I loved when people made them for me. I felt that when someone made something for me, they showed that they really cared enough to spend some time making something just for me. It was why my cabinets were full of things kids had created at Voice Out.
A gasp left my lips as I stared at what Charlie had made for me. It was a sketch done in color pencils. Cherry sat in the center, her tongue lolling as she looked at me. I was in a side profile, and so was Charlie. But it was what we were doing that made me smile. We sat on the floor, cross-legged, and I was holding an eyeliner in my hand, my tongue sticking out as I lined Charlie’s lashes while they stared at me as if I’d hung the moon. I was in awe of how easily I could see the depths of Charlie’s emotions through the picture.
“Charlie…” I murmured, too awed to say anything else. I looked up at them, and I was sure I looked exactly like they did in the picture.
“You asked me to draw you and Cherry, remember?” they asked, and now that they mentioned it, I did. I’d asked them to draw me and Cherry the first time I’d seen their sketches. I’d completely forgotten, but obviously, they hadn’t.
“I hope you like it,” Charlie said in a soft whisper. I carefully placed the framed drawing on the coffee table before grabbing the nape of Charlie’s neck and pulling them toward me. I kissed them softly, throwing every emotion I was feeling into the kiss and hoping they could feel it too. I’d never expected to find someone like them. Someone who fit so perfectly with me. Someone who didn’t need me to change in order to want me.
“Come shower with me?” I asked against their lips, desperately hoping they’d say yes because I didn’t want to leave them alone for even a second.
“I’d love to,” they replied softly, and I smiled. Pulling back, I grabbed their hand and led them to my bedroom. I took my time undressing them, dropping kisses on their body as I went. Once they were naked, I removed my clothes before leading them into the bathroom. I turned on the shower and followed Charlie into the tub, glad it was big enough for the both of us.
I grabbed the loofah and poured some body wash into it. Smiling at Charlie, I ran the loofah over their chest, making sure not to touch them with my bare skin, not because I didn’t want to but because I wanted them to wait, to yearn for it. I took my time washing their front, all the way down their legs while making sure to avoid their dick that stood tall, waiting for me to touch it.
I directed them to turn around and took my time running the loofah around their broad back. I couldn’t stop myself from leaning up and pressing kisses on their shoulder blades. I traced a line of kisses down their back before sinking to my knees and dropping the loofah.
I rubbed my palms on their ass, squeezing the cheeks and making them moan. Before they could react further, I leaned forward and ran my tongue across their hole, making them jerk forward. “Hold on to something,” I ordered, not wanting them to slip and hurt themself.
Once they had a firm grip on the towel rod, I resumed my ministrations, lapping and tonguing at their hole until they were a moaning, babbling mess.
“Turn around,” I told them, and as soon as they had gripped the towel rod again, I swallowed their dick in one smooth move. The loud groan that left their lips made me moan around their cock as I grabbed my own hard dick and pumped it as I sucked and licked at Charlie’s.
I used one hand to play with Charlie’s balls as I kept pumping their dick with my mouth, loving the loud sounds they were making. I felt the moment they reached their edge because they stiffened against me, their whole body freezing as they fell over, and then my mouth was full of warm, salty cum that I swallowed eagerly. I barely heard the loud noise that rang through the bathroom as my orgasm hit, and I came all over the bathtub, my cum splashing against Charlie’s feet before getting washed away.
It took me a moment to catch my breath and remember the strange sound I’d heard. I looked up to see Charlie still holding on to the towel rod, except the rod wasn’t attached to the wall anymore.
I chuckled as I stood up, my throat feeling a bit raw after our latest adventure. I loved giving head, but I loved it even more when I was giving it to them. “Wow, babe. You’ve got some strength.”
Charlie blushed prettily, still holding on to the rod and looking unsure of what to do. I took it from their hand and put it on the counter to deal with later before pulling them into my arms and kissing them softly.
“Come on, let’s get out of here before the water gets cold.”
I turned off the shower and led Charlie out of the tub. Grabbing a few towels from the cabinet, I wiped Charlie down before wiping myself while Charlie looked on with a sated smile on their face.
“How about we cuddle in bed for a while before thinking about lunch?” I asked. I’d come to realize there was nothing Charlie loved more than cuddling, and I was only too happy to cuddle with them as much as I could.
“Sounds perfect,” Charlie said, and I grinned before wrapping them up in a silky robe I’d found the other day. It was a dark purple color and fell across Charlie’s body in waves, encasing them in its silky softness. Charlie looked down at what I’d draped them in, as if they’d just realized I’d clothed them.
“Do you like it? I saw it at the store the other day and felt like it would look good on you. You don’t have to wear it if you don’t like it, of course.”
“I love it,” Charlie said softly before leaning down and pressing a kiss on the tip of my nose. God, they were adorable. “Come on, then.”
15
Charlie
WelayonBrady’sbed, with my head resting on his chest, my body curled around his smaller frame.
I gazed into his bright green eyes, his plush lips that were tilted in a barely there smile as he returned my gaze.
“Can you…” I started hesitantly, not sure how he’d take my request. Would it sound too weird? Too needy? He quirked his brow at me, urging me to go on.
“Could you play with my hair, maybe?” I asked, my cheeks heating up as I turned my gaze onto his chest. Brady didn’t say anything. He didn’t tease me. A moment later, I felt his fingers lightly brush through my wet hair. He twirled a lock of hair around his finger, and I looked up at him to find him smiling down at me. He pulled the curl closer to his face, leaning in to breathe in the scent. “I love the way your hair smells. It’s this perfect mix of spicy and sweet.”
