My Safe Haven (BxB)

Chapter L - Where Do We Go From Here?

Andrew's POV – 28 November 2019 (Thursday – Thanksgiving Day)

The light seeping through Christian's worn out bedroom curtains has me opening my eyes very slowly, trying to adjust to the sudden brightness after a night of such wonderful slumber. A feeling that I am immediately engulfed with as soon as my mind starts to come to its sense slowly, is deep comfort, scarily calm.

The type of comfort is eerily similar to the comfort a lot of people believe those that die feel before passing on, and that has me sweating bullets because I know for a fact that I'm not dying, nor am I dead, more especially when I feel him on me.

Christian's naked body laid behind my naked body, my back to his chest, legs entwined, with his hand laying soundly over my waist, and just like water plummets down the Niagara River, last night's events come crashing down on me.

As Christian fucked me into oblivion, I couldn't help but internally curse myself for holding back for so long. Who knew getting railed felt so freaking goo- "AH!" I moan loudly in a high-pitched voice as his member presses against that toe curling spot deep in me, while my body presses closely to his, with my legs locked around his waist, as he pounds me on the kitchen counter.

He continues pushing himself in and out of my hole, assaulting my sweet spot each and every time, until I feel myself getting closer and closer to my sixth release. "Chr-   Christian I-I'm gonn-a cum" I announce, as he pounds me mercilessly.

"Cum for me Baby" he says lowly, as he grabs ahold of my shoulders and pulls me to himself. He slowly lifts me off the counter, and stands in the center of the kitchen, just driving himself in and out of me.

"Shit I'm g-gonna cu...ah Daddy!..."

And that cringe worthy thought is what me brings me back to reality...wait, what's that poking my butt?

"Good morning Love" he greets softly, his voice raspier and deeper than usual, and I don't know why my member stirred a bit upon hearing his voice.

"Go-good morning" I say in a rush, my mind still fixated on finding out what exactly is poking my behind.

"How are you fee-" Christian stops mid-sentence as my hand shoots behind me to find out just what this thing poking me is, only to be met with Christian's warm member, already erect.

"What the hell Christian?!" I yell in disbelief, as I turn to face him.

"What?" he chuckles. "I don't know what you were thinking about just now, but it seems like you inadvertently scooted closer...and your ass grazed against my dick, and..." he explains, and looks at me expectantly.

"You are- you are just fucking disgusting" I say, making him laugh. "Let me get out of this bed before this escalates."

I roll off the bed and as soon as my feet touch the floor, I try to stand up but the sharp pain in my back has me crumbling down to the cold bedroom floor.

"Hey Baby what's wrong?" Ian asks, as he jumps over to my side in panic.

"M-my back...it hurts."

Realization seems to cross his features for moment, before he sighs and assists me onto the bed once again.

"Do you know what's wrong with my back? You better tell me" I state, pointing a finger intimidatingly at him.

The small smile that breaks out on his face tells me he's not going to say something that I like.

"It's the sex" he clarifies, that stupid yet adorable smile still etched on his face.

"You know what," I shake my head "I'm out of here" I say, attempting to get up and my legs give out as soon as they tough the floor, and I almost fall again, but my wonderful boyfriend prevents that from happening when he grabs ahold of me just in time. Oh my hero. Note the sarcasm. But is it really sarcasm?