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.I have food issues." He poured the waterinto the kettle."Food issues? You should tell me about them.I needto know.""Oh, it's just a thing." He wasn't comfortable sharingthat, not yet.One of Matt's eyebrows went up."Would you like tea?""I would.And then I'm taking you out for supper.There's a little café that serves meals all night on ElmStreet."Sold - 78 He nodded and started the kettle, pulling two mugsfrom the cupboards.He could feel Matt's eyes on him ashe moved about.He forced himself not to hurry, not toshow any nerves."You have amazing grace, lovely.""Thank you.I practice.""I've heard.Yoga for two hours most mornings.""Yes.Every morning.I haven't missed in months.""You missed this morning," Matt pointed out."Notthat that's a bad thing.You were utterly exhausted.""I was.I worked a lot this week.""Yeah." Matt drew him in again once the kettle washeating, the mugs full of teabags.A kiss landed on hislips.Then another, and another.He melted, leaned into Matt.Once again, the kisseswent on and on, like they didn't have anything else in theworld to do.Adam found himself moaning, slowlyrocking against Matt, focused on nothing but theirkisses.Matt's hands landed on his ass, encouraging hismovements.Master.The word echoed in his head, in hisheart.It was the whistle of the kettle that brought the kissesto an end, its shriek startling them both."Sorry.Sorry, I forgot about it." He'd gotten lost."So had I." Matt pulled him back, letting the kettlescream as he took another kiss.Matt's kisses left himstupid.The kiss ended slowly, and then Matt rubbedtheir noses together."Okay, now you can get it.""Get what?""The kettle, lovely."His cheeks went red hot.Burning."Shh.Don't be embarrassed.I'm flattered.""You make me dizzy." He grabbed the kettle, poured."Yeah? Good.I like having a strong effect on you.""No one ever has."Sold - 79 "That's because I'm your Master.""Yeah." He met Matt's eyes."You know, I waited foryou a long time.""I'm glad you did." Matt reached out and cupped hischeek, hand dropping a moment later so he could dealwith the tea."I am, too." He made his Master tea, fingers shakingwith the sudden need to make it right.Matt's hands slid over his, wrapping around hisfingers."What's wrong, lovely?""I just want to make things good.Right.Perfect." Hespent a lot of time on perfection."You're making tea for yourself and your Master --that's perfect right there.""There is also room for improvement.""Sometimes you have to be happy with how thingsare."He nodded, not really believing it.Matt growled softly and tugged him around."Look atme, Adam.Nothing is perfect.We can only do our best.""I try to, always.""Trying is fine, as long as you don't turn yourselfinside out doing it.""I.You're making me uncomfortable.""I don't mean to.But I'm not going to change mymind about this."Adam nodded."Do you want honey?""No, just a little bit of milk, please.""Okay." He nodded, made Matt's tea.Matt stayed close, one hand sliding onto his back,rubbing small, almost not-there circles.The touch madehis eyes cross, just a bit.When he'd made his tea as well, Matt took his handand kissed his fingers."Come watch the rest of the gamewith me."Sold - 80 "I can do that." His fingers danced over Matt's face.Matt turned to kiss his palms.Then his hand wastaken, Matt leading him toward his little living roomarea."Do you like the house?" It was simple, but he foundit comfortable."I do.It suits you."Matt drew him onto the couch, a basketball gameplaying on the TV, the sound turned down.He curled in,resting against Matt's shoulder.Matt's arm wrappedaround him."This is nice, huh?""It is." He sipped his tea, the warmth good fromoutside and inside."Do you have a favorite team?""Not really.I love to watch the extreme sports,mostly.""Like cage match extreme or snowboardingextreme?""Snowboarding.Shaun White is hot."Matt laughed softly."He is.It's the hair."He nodded."Yes.And the grin.He's a magicalcreature.""Kind of like you."That made him smile."If I was talented."Matt looked at him, surprise in his eyes."You'retalented."Adam laughed."At bruising and followingdirections?""You're the consummate sub, lovely.It's a gift.""Thank you, Master.""Mmm." Matt took another soft, lazy kiss."You'rewelcome."If only his gift wasn't the one thing that he did thathurt his Master.Sold - 81 Matt's team scored and Matt cheered, laughing andkissing him.He laughed, cheering alongside."Man, this is so much more fun with someone."Oh, that made him feel like a million dollars."It is."They cheered again as the ball sank in the basket.Itwasn't about sex and it wasn't about subbing, it was justabout watching the game together.Matt's arm felt goodaround his shoulders, like it belonged there.His hand came to rest on Matt's belly, his head on theman's shoulder.Matt hummed, hand sliding along hisarm, rubbing circles on his back.He wasn't even sureMatt knew he was doing it.It didn't matter.He washappy.He thought Matt was happy.It worked [ Pobierz caÅ‚ość w formacie PDF ]

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