Steamy

Waking up next to Ronan again was strange.

He was holding me so tightly. Sure Grant held me tightly too, but it wasn’t like he was hanging on for dear life or anything. It was that he wanted to feel close to me. It seemed Ronan was afraid that I would slip out of bed again.

“I’m gonna go shower,” I whispered to Ronan. “It’s a big day ahead of us.”

“I love you,” He whispered.

“I love you too.”

My shower was wonderful. I thought of Grant and his shirtless body against me and his big hands groping me. His warm tongue in my mouth and his perfect dick pumping in and out of me. It had only been a day since we’d made love and I was already dying without him. This would be hard.

I jumped a little when I heard the shower curtain move.

“Ronan, what are you doing?” I asked.

“I thought you might want company.”

He was right, only I didn’t want it from him.

Ronan joined me in the shower, wrapping his arms around me so that he could feel the warm water.

“I missed you so much, Bowen, you know?”