My Agreed Terms

We might have drifted off at some point, maintaining our position with him on top and me beneath, until we were both awakened by a knock at the door.

"Master Ryan, Mr. Neil, dinner is ready. Please come downstairs for the meal, and Sir will be joining us,"

Ethan's voice called out. I responded with a murmured acknowledgment and then gently tapped Neil's back to wake him. However, this little sleepyhead seemed to be increasingly fond of staying in bed. Worried that a simple tap wouldn't do the trick, I slipped my hand under his shirt to stroke his back, yet he remained undisturbed. Finally, I resorted to slipping my hand into his pants and giving his butt a firm pinch. Startled, he immediately sat up, his expression groggy as he looked at me.

"Finally, you are awake." I said, my two hands feeling his thighs up and down.

"Ryan, I had a dream."

"Hmm? What kind of dream?"

"I dreamed that the ghost in the castle came to find me, he wanted me to go with him, so he shook me to wake me up, I