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“Keep.”
“Want.”
Those were the words I could understand, but there was a lot more to his ramblings than just those words. Entire sentences were mumbled, but whenever I pressed my palm against his skin or whispered near his ear, he immediately settled into a deeper sleep.
At least for a while.
He didn’t have any dogs to walk that morning, so I hoped he would sleep in for a few more hours. Unfortunately, my bladder wouldn’t allow me to do the same. As carefully as I could, I extracted myself from his grasp, pulling the comforter up in my place so he had something to hold onto.
But as soon as I was standing, his eyes flew open, seeking me out. “Where are you going?”
“Just to the bathroom. I’ll be back in a minute.” He sighed heavily, and his eyes fluttered closed, instantly asleep again. Since I knew he was okay for a few minutes, I hopped in the shower and washed off the sweat and come from last night before slipping back into bed, finding him exactly where I left him.
We stayed like that for hours until he finally woke up, rubbing his morning wood against my thigh and kissing my chest.
I rubbed his back, loving how adorable he looked with his hair sticking out in every direction. “Are you actually awake this time or is this some sleep rutting?”
He growled in response then slipped beneath the covers, taking me into his mouth for the first time.
I’d been ignoring my cock for hours, so having his velvety warm mouth over it was a dream come true. I teased his hair with my fingertips, careful not to apply any pressure or in any way make him think that he wasn’t doing everything exactly right.
Because he was. He absolutely was.
Not wanting to come alone, I patted his shoulder and told him to flip around. It took him a second to figure out what I meant, but his body quickly aligned with mine in the opposite direction. With no effort at all, I lifted him onto my chest and sucked him into my mouth so we could take care of each other.
Jason’s head was already dripping pre-come when it hit my tongue, so I knew we were both close.
I allowed him to set the pace, moving faster when he moved fast and slowing down when he slowed down. But within minutes, we were both working each other to the point of no return. I lifted his hips up so that he was fully out of my mouth and told him to come for me before sucking him back in and swallowing his head as he followed my instructions.
His mouth went slack while he came, but as soon as the last drops of his load were down my throat, he went back down on me with a vengeance, using his fist and his mouth to force my climax.
And I came hard.
When he was sure he had captured every drop of my release, he spun back around, resting his chin on his folded hands over my sternum. “Good morning, Daddy. Did you sleep well?”
That smirk on his face made my cock twitch again, but I needed a few minutes to recover. “I did, sweetheart. How about you?”
He looked up at me like an angel with a dreamy smile on his face. “I think it was the best night I’ve ever slept in my life. You’re so warm.”
As he burrowed down against my body, I reached for the comforter and pulled it all the way up, covering him to his shoulders. “I’m glad you think so. And you’re a mumbler.”
His eyes were big, and his cheeks pinked up. “Did I talk in my sleep? What did I say? Nothing too embarrassing, I hope.”
I brushed a few strands of hair off his forehead and wrapped my palm around the side of his neck. “Nothing embarrassing. Not really anything at all. I just worried that you weren’t sleeping well.”
He sighed in relief and shook his head. “Nah, I’ve always talked in my sleep. If I ever do say something embarrassing, don’t tell me about it. I probably won’t want to know.”
“Noted. So, are you hungry?”
“Yes.” His fingers danced across my chin, playing with the scruff growing there. “If you had asked me five minutes ago, I would have said no. But honestly, I’m almost always hungry, so I could eat.”
“Good.” I gently whacked his bottom. “Let’s get cleaned up and I’ll take you out to breakfast.”
We went to the crêpe café that my friend owns and ordered ridiculously sweet and decadent crêpes for breakfast. My boy definitely had a sweet tooth.
Although, he wasn’t officially my boy yet.
While we ate, I could tell that Jason had something on his mind, so I gave him some space to bring it up on his own. And when he didn’t, I had to draw it out of him. “How are you feeling about last night?”
