Chapter 10

Chapter Ten

EVERSON

Waking up wrapped around Vander in the most comfortable bed in the world was the best start to a morning I had ever had. I pressed closer to him, enjoying the way our bodies fit together like we were made for each other. Everything about the previous night had been a dream come true.

I lingered between wakefulness and sleep as I held him. While I had no idea what time it was, I wasn't in any rush to get out of bed yet. There was nowhere else I'd rather be than with Vander.

He shifted against me, causing my dick to perk up with interest. I tried to calm it, but it only grew harder as it encountered his shapely ass I had enjoyed so much the night before. As inconvenient as it was, I didn't want to wake him up for my body's natural reaction to how sexy I found him.

When I pulled away, he reflexively tugged me closer. His little whimper at feeling my arousal pressing insistently against his ass drove me wild. It inspired me to trail my hand along his side, earning me the sexiest moans as he awakened in both senses of the word.

"Morning," he mumbled, snuggling back against me.

" Good morning," I said with emphasis, making him laugh. I shifted us into a better position so I could give him a kiss. "Hi."

His shy smile was precious. "Hi." To my surprise, he guided me onto my back, then straddled over me. "May I?"

"You're such a gentleman," I teased him. "You can do anything you want."

His eyes lit up with interest before he leaned down to give me a kiss that awoke a hunger in me for something other than delicious pancakes.

It took some time before he worked up the courage to wrap his hand around my erection and work it. His teasing touch drove me wild, but I still needed more. Before I could ask for it, he surprised me by grabbing the lube and then slicking both of our cocks. I moaned in approval as he stroked them together with his hand, rocking against my hardness with needy noises that made me want to flip him over and ravish him.

But I behaved myself, not wanting to spook him. Instead, I settled for giving his tight ass a firm grope to help him move against me with more urgency. "That's it, Vander. You feel so good."

Vander's hips picked up speed as he neared release. His movements became more sporadic as he threw off his pacing. I took over, gripping our cocks firmly as I worked them. He rocked against me with needy noises before he exploded all over my hand and stomach, which triggered my release.

The sight of our cum mixing on my stomach made some feral part of me purr with satisfaction, especially with the cute flush of Vander's cheeks. For someone who had such a serious look normally, it was extra adorable.

I was about to tug him down for a kiss when Zell jumped on the bed and tried to insert himself between us. Before he could lick at the mess we had made, Everson was already nudging him away with his arm to avoid getting lube on his cat.

"Zell, no! Get down!"

His cat meowed a complaint and tried once again to get in between us, more determined than ever.

I could only laugh at the absurdity of how put out Zell looked at being denied by Vander.

"Look, I'll give you a treat if you stop," Vander tried to barter with his cat. "You want a treaty treat, don't you, bud?"

That seemed to do the trick, as Zell jumped down from the bed and raced out of the bedroom.

Vander shot me an apologetic look. "Sorry. I have to go give him his treats downstairs, or we'll never hear the end of it."

"Nothing to be sorry about. It's cute," I reassured him.

Vander gave me a quick kiss before he hurried to the bathroom to wash his hands, bringing me back a washcloth so I could clean up while he went to take care of his cat. To my surprise, he headed downstairs naked instead of getting dressed like I imagined he would. It was a delightful bit of knowledge I couldn't wait to take advantage of once we finished breakfast.

It was the best start to the morning I had enjoyed in a very long time. I couldn't wait for more mornings to begin with that kind of sexy chaos together. It was the perfect happily ever after for someone like me: my secret softie Sir Grumpsalot and his silly orange cat. How could I ask for more than that?