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I was tuggedout of sleep by a strange sensation on my face—Taavi gently brushing one finger down the bridge of my nose.
“Whareydoin?” I wasn’t awake yet.
Taavi laughed softly. “Touching your skin.”
“Ivelotsaskin. Whym’nose?”
Another soft chuckle as he snuggled closer to me, the tip of his nose touching mine as he traced the edge of one pointed ear with the fingers poking out of his cast.
I shivered.
“Does that bother you?” he asked, a faint furrow rumpling his forehead.
“Nah.” It did something to me, but ‘bother’ was not the right word.
The finger went back to gently tracing the shell of my ear, tingles licking along the sensitive nerves.
The rest of me was waking up now, although what Taavi was doing to my ear wasn’t helping my brain to function any better, since the blood was all heading considerably further south.
Taavi pushed himself up on his elbow so that he could feather kisses around the shell of my ear, and I made a strangled involuntary sound in the back of my throat.
He chuckled softly, then gently licked the point.
“Shit,” I hissed.
The next kiss was placed on the soft spot behind my ear, then under my jawbone, then he ran his tongue along my throat. I squirmed, trying to get my hands on him, and he pushed my shoulder to roll me onto my back as he straddled my pelvis.
I made another noise, a half-choked-off moan, as he nuzzled the curve where my neck met my shoulder, the heat of his hips and thighs and half-erect cock pressing against my stomach.
“Morning,” I managed to murmur into his hair, running my hands down his back.
“Mmmmm.” He nipped lightly at my skin, rocking a little so that my hardening cock pushed up against his ass.
I slid my hands lower, over the curve of his backside until I could grip his glutes, kneading the muscles as he pressed against me.
God, I loved his body. Tight muscles, hot skin, smooth curves everywhere I wanted them.
“Val.”
“Yeah?” I was a little breathless.
“Lube.” He wiggled a little, grinding his arousal into my stomach.
I groaned, but reached over to the nightstand, pulling a bottle from the drawer to slick my fingers.
Taavi pushed up a little with his legs, giving me easier access, but also letting him nibble at my ear.
I hissed, then got back at him by pushing a finger into him to the second knuckle.
He gasped, dropping his forehead to rest on my clavicle, pushing his hips back into my hand.
Fucking hell.
The inside of his body was even hotter than his skin, heat and muscle tightening around my finger and pulling me in.
My cock jumped, greedily anticipating its turn.
