His body

Chapter 2

His body 2

Roy pov

After a long night of patrol me and Kal called it a night and went to bed. When he lays down on the bed, I wrap my arms around his trim waist. I'm still trying to figure out how he is so warm yet cold blooded. I curl around him and fall asleep with my face nuzzled in his shoulder. I wake up a bit early and watch him sleep. I stroke his hair gently while I look closer at his body. I know I sound like a weirdo stalker but I don't care. I look at his shut eyes that I get lost looking at. I feel his soft cheek against mine as I lay my head in his neck. I go to feel his chest with my hand. I remember after our first time we laid together in each other's arms as I felt him shake in after shock. I turn him over on his side and rub his chest slowly to calm him down. He stops shaking and fell asleep while I rubbed him. I smile gently at the memory. I go back to his neck and count the hickeys I place there while he slept. Luckily at my place he is a heavy sleeper so he didn't wake up. I catch myself marking him with hickeys while he sleep just because I can. I go to his firm legs and feel up and down with my hand. He jumps slightly in my arms but go back to sleep quickly. I squeeze him from time to time to loosen the tension in his legs from running. I love how tight he is and how by a gentle touch he relaxes quickly. I place my head in his neck, kiss the soft spot between his collar bone and neck, then suckle on his earlobe softly. He doesn't notice at first but he laughs quietly in his sleep. I smirk while I suck. I knead at his bare smooth upper thigh as he laughs louder and kicks to get away. I move with him and squeeze him to warn him not to move. He stays put but still kicks and laughs. I love his nice soft laugh. I smile around the ear lobe and suck lightly and blow on his gills. That's when he wakes up slightly and squeezes my hand.

"Roy stop it. That tickles." He orders sleepily as he drifts back to sleep.

I shush him quietly as I nuzzle the back of his head. I rub his abs softly making him smile wider than kiss his hair softly. It's weird how I get nicer when we are alone. I mean alone alone, with the doors closed. I let my hand roam free up and down his body. Feeling every curve and patch of skin on him. He laughs louder as I play the piano on his hips. I shush him quietly again hoping he was still sleeping. I look over his shoulder to find him still sleep with a smile on his face. I remember seeing that smile when I told him I loved him. How he hugged back just as tightly as I did that day. I remember when I woke up a month after we have been together and he went to my porch to watched the sun rise. I walk up behind him quietly and wrap my arms around his tone trim waist gently and place my head in his shoulder. I practically made out with his neck leaving my lips all red and bruised and several quarter size hickeys on his neck. I remember how he moaned on News Years when I pulled him in my lap and kissed him roughly. I remember how every time I would pin him to the bed to make out, he would shut his eyes and hide in the pillow out of embarrassment. I never did figure out why he does that. I rest my leg in the curve his legs were in. He turns over to face me and I couldn't resist kissing his nose gently. He decides then to wake up and his beautiful eyes stare at me. He blinks slowly and smiles at me. I kiss his forehead lovingly and pull him to me.

"Morning sleepy." I whisper .

"Good morning." He says.

"You leaving today?" I ask.

"No. I need a day to rest. I hope you do not mind me spending another night." He asks quietly.

It's so cute how he goes from fearless leader to a little kid asking to stay in there mom's room for one more night.

"Please I insist." I mumble to him as I bury my face in his hair.

"Good." He snuggles to me and hides his blush in my neck.

I'm about to say something when I hear small little snores coming from him. I kiss his forehead and fall asleep. I hear him mumble something that makes me smile.

"I love you too fish stick." I whisper to his sleeping form while falling asleep myself.