Teddy Bear (boyxboy)

Chapter 21

(A/N: this whole chapter is fluff and is probably one of my favorite chapters just saying :) UwU also please vote and comment because it lets me know what you guys like and dislike. Ill try updating more than once today bc i love you guys 😘)

The next morning I woke up naked, and in a warm embrace, the sunlight peeking through my eyelashes, making me groan. Part of me wanted to get up and get ready for the day, but then i remembered that it was the weekend and i had no classes or anything to do. Besides, i felt too good in Damien's arms to get up.

Somehow i managed to roll over so i was facing Damien, taking in all of his peaceful features while he slept. His hair was a mess, reminding me of how much i pulled on it out of pleasure and pain last night. His chest rose up and down at a inconsistent pace, and his arms tightened around me at any slight movement, making me giggle quietly.

I carded my fingers through his hair, smiling to myself at how lucky I was to have this man in my life, let alone to have him as my daddy.

The movement from my hands must have finally woken him up, as his eyes gently fluttered open, his own green orbs locking with my own blue ones. His lips lifted into a small smile that showed off the dimples that I love so much.

"Morning baby" He whispered, his morning voice still able to be heard, despite the volume of his words.

"Morning daddy" I whispered back. He leaned over, giving me a small peck on the lips before moving back to where he was before, making no move to release me from his grip, which I was grateful for.

We laid there in silence for a while, just staring at each other with idiotic smiles on our faces, no doubt recalling the passionate events from the night before. His hand raised to my cheek, as his pointer finger started delicately tracing shapes onto the skin of my cheeks.

"What are you doing?" I asked, giggling.

"Nothing" he responded gruffly, but with a small smile still etched on his face, nonetheless.

"No. Tell me daddy" i pouted, knowing he would give in. He rolled his eyes, chuckling at my childish behavior, which i didn't blame him for, but i didn't stop my pouting either way.

"I'm making constellations out of your freckles" he responded softly after a few moments, and my heart just about stopped at his words. My heart filled with a warm fuzzy feeling and i couldn't help but unconsciously nuzzle my cheek further into his hand.

"I didn't even know I had freckles" was the only thing I managed to get out of my mouth in my state of shock and overwhelming passion.

"They're really faint, but if you look close enough, they're there" he whispered, his fingers never once stopped moving, while his eyes flickered between my own orbs and my cheeks.

"Really?" I whispered back, almost as if I didn't speak soft enough, the moment would be gone.

"Mhm" he mumbled, "They're one of my favorite things about you. In the sun they're prominent, and when you scrunch your nose they make you look ten times cuter" he whispered back, in the same hushed tone.

My cheeks burned with a rosy blush, and my entire body felt hot. My hand raised to his face, tracing his lip with my thumb, my eyes following the entire action. His lips lifted into a sexy smirk. The type of smirk I wish i could take a picture of and frame because it made him look so good. So dominant.

"I like your dimples" i blurted out, not knowing any other way to ease the sexual tension.

I couldn't take another round. Last night was enough to last me for a few days. My butt hurts like a butt cheek on a stick and I'm sore all over. I don't regret it though. Damiens chest and neck were littered with love bites and my own body was do doubt the same. Damien claims that he was 'marking his territory'.

I shouldn't have found that hot but I did.

"Is that so baby boy?" He asked giving me a dazzling smile, rolling onto his back and pulling me on top of him. I giggled as his hands accidentally tickled my sides when they were trying to find my hips, which only made his smile grow even more.

I gave him a large smile back, nodding my head. "They're only there when your smile is genuine I've noticed,which makes them so much better because then i get to know that my favorite smile is real" i told him, pecking him on the lips, once... twice... thrice.

"You amaze me" was his only response before he lifted his head up, meeting my lips in a soft, yet passionate kiss. he rolled us over to I was on my back, continuing to kiss me. When our members rubbed against each other, reminding me of last nights events, i whined, high in my throat for more.

Who knew i could be so needy for one man. Shouldn't last night have satisfied me enough already?

Damien seemed to have other plans, as he rolled off of me, standing up from the bed in all his naked glory. I should have been embarrassed and flustered, but all i could do was laugh as he shivered from the cold air that was floating through the apartment.

He shot me a small playful glare back for laughing at him, and I stuck out my tongue at him in a challenging way, silently saying, 'yeah. I'm laughing. Whatcha gonna do about it daddy'.

"The windows open!" I shouted, lunging at him with an open blanket, wanting to cover his nudity. Thats only mine to see. He laughed, falling onto the floor with me on top of him, sending me into a round of giggles.

He rolled us over so he was on top again—something he seemed to do a lot— I didn't blame him though. He's a top. I'm a bottom. He's dominant. He likes control. We learned that very well last night. And I like giving him the control. It works.

"What little one? You don't want everyone else to see how manly I truly am?" He asked teasingly, pinching the sides of my hips lightly. I shook my head, "Nope. Thats all mine and no one else's daddy" I responded.

He chuckled, leaning down to give me a small, yet emotion filled kiss, and when he pulled away, I found my head following his own, wanting more. He didn't satisfy my wishes though, as he stood up, pulling me along with him, and wrapping a blanket around the both of us.

Somehow, we managed to get dressed into somewhat decent clothing without flashing the outside world. Don't ask me how, because I have no clue. Teamwork makes the dream work.

Damien left me in the bathroom with one last peck on the lips and the forehead to go make us breakfast while I got ready for the day. God, I'm falling in love with this man.

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