Damien: think of it as a vacationMature

The next morning, I open my eyes to see Kyle already awake and wearing that brave face again. I cuddle up to him, asking him if he's okay.

"Mhmm," he replies, and I reach up to play with his hair. He buries his head in my neck and I kiss his head, wishing I could somehow do more for him.

"Sorry for last night," he says.

"It's okay. You wanna talk about it?"

"It's stupid."

"It doesn't matter if it's stupid or not." It's not like I'm in any position to judge, even if it did matter. He nuzzles my neck a little, mumbling something as I kiss the top of his head again. "Hmm?" I ask.

"What your dad said... I guess it got to me." And you think that's stupid? I cuddle him a little tighter, sighing a bit.

"M'sorry, he's just... well he's a cunt." There's no other word for him, really. He gives a small sigh of his own.

"Are you sure we should be doing this?" only sure if you still want to, you should know that.

"...I dunno. But I think we definitely need a vacation of some kind. Preferably a long one." He lets out another tiny sigh, and I resist the urge to bite my lip, wondering if there's something else that's wrong too, or if he's changed his mind. "We can go back if you want." He shakes his head and I plant a little kiss on his lips, glad that he at least kisses back. "Shall we keep going, or d'you wanna hang around here a bit longer?"

"It's up to you, you're the one driving," he replies.

"I'm not fussed," I smile.

He gives me another baby of a kiss, "It might be better if we just keep going." I kiss back and nod, watching as he stretches and announces that he's gonna have a shower. I let go of him, lying back down on the bed as he fucks off and has a shower.

"Thought you would've come with me," he says, walking back in with a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Figured you probably needed some time alone," I shrug, yawning. I stretch out, smiling as he strokes my cheek. "That said, you're welcome to join me, if you don't mind having another shower," I chuckle a little, getting up and stripping kinda slowly as he pretends to think about it. I smile a little, feeling his eyes on me as I get down to just my boxers. "Coming?" I ask, earning myself a small smirk.

I flash him a sort of ‘come get me' looks as he gets up, before walking into the bathroom. He comes and gets me alright, hugging me from behind in the shower. I hum, pressing myself back against him as he slides his hands down to my hips. I turn as he lets out a hum of his own, hugging his waist and smiling when he kisses my nose.

I put my hands on his hips and he squeezes my ass a little. He kisses my head as I rest it on his shoulder, making me hum. I grope his ass a little, and he chuckles. I grin at him, kissing back a little harder when he kisses me. He doesn't quite match it, and I figure I might as well have a little fun with it while I'm here.

He hums as I grope him properly, biting down on his lip as I tease him, slipping my hand around and making like I'm about to finger fuck him. Which I don't. He tuts at me.

"You tease."

"Just thought I'd give you a taste of your own medicine." He pouts and I giggle a little.

"Meanie," he says.

"You're welcome to top instead, if you'd like," I murmur in his ear, nibbling at his ear lobes a little.

He chuckles, "Would you expect any less from me?" I tease him some more with a smile on my face, ignoring when he gives me a teeny growl.

He pins me up against the cold tiles, forcing a little gasp from me. I respond to the smirk he flashes me with a submissive face, looking up at him from under my lashes. He pushes his lips against mine hard, groping at me when I don't quite match the pressure. I hold back a moan as he teases me, unable to resist the temptation to tease back.

He flips me over, so I'm facing the wall and I hum, letting out a small moan as he stretches me. He kisses my shoulder and I have to hold back my moans as  he fucks me so I don't freak out the people in the rooms either side of us. 


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