“Have I ever told you?” Dakota ran his hands over Terrell’s chest. “When you get off, you make the most amazing faces. Like, you have no idea. That’s gotta be one of my favorite things, seeing the way you get.” And knowing he was responsible.
“Oh, yeah?”
“Yeah. It’s incredible.”
Terrell laughed. “I’m glad you think so.”
The two settled in under the covers for a lethargic night of snuggling and occasionally making out. It was a typical after-dark activity, culminating in slumber. While it may have been a little boring to fall into a routine like this—with s*x being a bonus, not a given—both of them loved it. Not only because they got what they wanted, but because they so desperately needed something normal. Peaceful and stable contact in a place they recognized and shared: the closest t
