Roger woke and instantly
remembered everything. He realized he was drooling on his pillow and that his arse ached as well as a few muscles in his legs and back. Next he realized that his pillow was Adrian's chest and that he should pull a sheet over to wipe away his drool. That would be the polite thing after all
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Then he remembered last night, his heartrate increasing slightly for a few moments, out of fear
What are you afraid off, Adrian?
or was it happiness? The same happiness that made him smile as Roger's eyes met his, and he saw no doubts in them, no rejection... no regrets.
Adrian slid a hand up over Roger's back to his neck and murmured "'Morning," love.
Why don't you say it?
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"Good morning," he whispered.
I don't know what he's thinking any better than I did yesterday ... but he's here now ... and that's enough...
He kissed Adrian's chest one more time before squirming up on top of him to taste the wonderful nectar of those lips.
Oh god! Those pouty lips!
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He kept the eyecontact until it was almost impossible, Roger's breath hot against his lips. So tempting, so drawing he couldn't stop himself from pulling his lover that fraction closer and kiss him. Deeply, trying to convey the emotions burning inside him.
Love you...
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And held it.
Words always seemed to screw them up ... logic ... trying to understand what was happening between them ...
"Um, remember all that ... I've been saying for the last few weeks?"
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