Chapter 11The sunlight shining through a slit in the heavy drapes woke Brian at eight on Saturday morning. He found himself still nuzzled under Bear’s arm. He had no idea what Bear had on his schedule with the sole exception of picking up Brian’s mom.
He had to call Aunt Mary and tell her they were coming. He began to ease out of bed, trying not to wake his still slumbering companion. When his toe touched the floor, one of Bear’s huge hands snaked out and grabbed him, pulling him back into the nest of his lover’s chest.
“If you are going to wake me so God damned early,” Bear rumbled, “you could at least do it with a decent blow job.”
Brian blushed with humiliation. His first morning and he had already screwed up by not doing what he had been taught. “Stay in bed until your Dom awakens,
