Adam
“Oh holy fuck my body hurts. I think I’m dying.” I laugh at my adorable boyfriend as we make the short walk to our house after a day full of farming.
“You’re getting more and more used to it every day.”
He groans again and I laugh, wrapping my arm around him and kissing his sweaty temple. It was hot today and the sun is no damn joke out here out in the corn and wheat fields.
But god damn did it feel good out in the heat, knowing every bit of hard work is going to benefit the family. We hooked Oakley’s crew into adding on an extension to my family’s house so the girls can have their own rooms and they’ll have more space in general.
This time though I made Oakley charge us and he set up a convenient payment plan that is more than affordable. They did a damn good job too.
We make it to the house and go inside, closing the door behind us as Zach kicks his boots off. I follow, taking off my shirt as well, caked with mud and sweat. He turns to watch me, licking his lips in that way that tells me he’s not all that tired anymore.
But when he lifts his own shirt over his head, he groans and moans loudly in pain and not pleasure. I snort and take his hand, leading him up the stairs to our bedroom.
“I’m totally going to rock your world.” He promises and I laugh.
“Sure you will, babe.” I laugh, “You know Chloe and Christian will be here soon right?”
“Oh motherfucker.” He curses and I can’t help but laughing at him again.
Chloe had a healthy baby boy at the end of May.
How she hid her pregnancy that damn long I have no idea but she was pregnant for a lot for a lot of senior year apparently.
She’s a great mom though. Her mom didn’t kick her out thank fuck and she helps Chloe out with the baby.
As far as I know Chloe hasn’t told the father—Dallas—about the baby, but she’s totally in love with Christian. Still, there are nights when Chloe needs a break and her mother is at work like tonight, where we off to watch Christian for a bit.
We know our way around taking care of babies considering we both have younger siblings, but it’s still been a learning experience.
Still, I’m happy we can help her out and the days of her hating Zach are long forgotten.
She just needed someone to love her and she definitely has it.
We’ll always be her friend for as long as she needs us and I hope that someday she finds the type of love that Zach and I have.
Someone who treats her with all the love and respect she deserves. I don’t think she ever actually loved Zach like that and I know he didn’t love her that way so it’ll be fun to see it when it happens.
Zach doesn’t say anything else, but instead of putting his sweaty ass on the bed, I lead him into the large bathroom and go straight to the marble walk-in shower with two showerheads and turn one on.
He grins wickedly at me and strips out of the rest of his clothes. “I love the way you think.”
“I figured you wouldn’t mind a nice hot shower on these muscles.” I say, dragging my hands over his strong biceps that have filled out a lot in the few months since graduation.
He pops the button on my jeans and I undress the rest of the way, “Not at all.”
We climb into the shower and the hot water pelts my skin, making me moan deeply because holy fuck that feels good right now. I must have been hogging this one because Zach turns the other showerhead on and just stands under the shower of water for what feels like an eternity.
Finally, I peel myself away and walk over to his side, blanketing his body with mine, kissing the back of his neck. “I love you.”
I can feel him smiling even though he’s facing away from me. “I love you too.”
I kiss down his spine, my hands going along with me, sliding over his wet skin until I drop to my knees behind him. I stare at his firm ass in awe before my hands grasp his cheeks and I pull them apart.
His hole is puckered and pink, waiting for me and I don’t waste anymore time before I dive in. I lick over his pucker, dragging my tongue in teasing circles and Zach’s hands move to the marble wall, his ass pushing back against my face as he pleads with me to give him more.
I’ll give him everything, no begging required.
I lick him and hold onto his firm globes, pulling him apart so I can shove my tongue inside of him, moaning deep and loud against him because he tastes so damn good. My cock is rock hard, wanting to be inside of this tight hole, but I make us wait.
Zach is cursing, shoving his ass back and pleading for more, but I take my time. I got the biggest water heater I could damn it and I’m going to use it. Eating him out like this is one of my favorite things.
Listening to him curse and beg while his body lets go is fucking everything.
“Inside of me. Now. I. Shit. I need it.” He says, gasping and I chuckle when the bottle of lube we have stored in here drops next to me on the floor. I take the hint finally, pulling my tongue from his ass and adding lube to my fingers, pressing two inside of him.
We fucked this morning and I know he doesn’t want a lot of prep, but I’m still unwilling to cause him any pain. When he’s ready for me, I slick up my cock, stand up and slide into him like I’m going home.
Because that’s exactly what Zachary Olson—soon to be Bates if I have anything to say about it—is to me.
He’s my home. My comfort.
He isn’t weak and he never needed me to survive. He didn’t need me to dote on him or fix anything for him, I just wanted to. I’ve always had that deep need to watch him and make sure he was safe.
I wrap one hand around his neck, not adding too much pressure, but enough so that when I slide into him over and over our bodies are connected.
I reach my other hand down to stroke his hardened cock and it doesn’t take long before he’s exploding, his cum hitting the shower wall and his sated body lies back pliant against mine.
I stroke into him a few more times before I bite into his shoulder and come deep inside of him, marking him in every single way as mine.
I don’t waste too much time thinking about how we ended up here. I don’t really need to.
To me, this was always where we’d end up. The how didn’t matter me or the why. Just the fact that we’re her now.
Together.
THE END