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She pulls back to look at me, “I’m sorry, all the things you’ve been through as a kid… I shouldn’t have—”
“Bunny,” I cut her off, “There’s no competition who has the sadder story. We all carry rocky pasts and heavy moments we had to bear. Burdens. Difficult times.” I caress her wet cheeks, “I will never compare us. Our stories are different, they make us who we are, and when they merge, they create the most beautiful ending.”
She lifts her chin higher to gaze at me and presses her swollen lips to mine for a long, delicate kiss.
We swap breaths and inhale each other while tiny diamonds cascade down her cheeks.
“Dean,” her silky voice echoes.
“Yeah?”
“Thank you.”
I stare in confusion, “For what?”
“For everything you did for me.”
“I would do it all over again if I could go back.” I grin. “Did he pass away this week?”
“Yes.”
“I’m sorry.”
She brushes my stubble, “It’s not your fault. Jamey told me that nothing is certain and then he showed me it wasn’t.” She takes my hand and puts it on her chest. “Beth told me what happened in the past.” Her heart is ticking so fucking fast. “I’m not here for your job or your money or fame or whatever materialistic thing there is. I’m here for you.”
I stare at her, utterly speechless. The level of comprehension and acceptance in her words, on her countenance, and in her aura is my peaceful ambiance.
Rubbing her tender belly, I kiss her until we fall asleep.
Lennon
“Sinceyouletmeink you blindly. I’m letting you do the same.” I declare as I fix myself on the tattoo chair at Dean’s shop. “I trust you to pick something suiting and not an alien dick.” I titter.
He winks, holding his hand against his heart, “Thank you for exhibiting such a vote of confidence in me.” His eyebrow curves higher, “You sure? I excel in those.”
His goofy self has poured out lately. I like watching him drop his guard down. Steadily, he allows himself to be free. Free of the burdens of the past. The shackles he carried. The events he replays in his head.
“Want to make it ten times better and pleasurable?” a glimmer of mischief twinkles in his eyes.
Assessing his movements, I don’t dare to blink as he goes to his desk and draws out a white box.
“I bought you a present and I’m going to use it while I ink you, your thoughts?” he hands me the small square box.
I lift the cover off and stare at the new little toy; a mint shade, egg-like shaped about the size of my palm-ish.
Good thing I wore my lacy black panties today.
“I thought it’d be fun to try together. It has a magnet in the middle so it won’t slip and I’ll have the remote that controls it. Think you can handle it?” the distinct dare in his voice is enough to make me buckle up for the challenge.
I answer sweetly yet determinedly, “Yes, Daddy. I can handle it.”
He plants a kiss on my forehead and takes the vibrator from me.
“Thank you for the gift.”
He peels the oval magnet out of the box. I help by taking my purple sweats off and he stops me from taking my panties away as well. Slipping his hand inside my underwear, he slides his fingers along my arousal, lapping a few times around my throbbing clit.
His eyes are stuck on mine the whole time. The wicked smirk tugs higher.
