A Home For Timmy (boyxboy)

Bonus Chapter: A morning with Jason

Bonus chapter- A quick peek into the mind of our Jason

~Jason's POV~

When I opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Michael standing in front of his mirror putting on a tie. He was wearing expensive-looking clothes, like he was going somewhere important and he looked real handsome too. His face was nice and shaved, his hair was combed back and I could even smell his cologne.

This was the first time I'd ever seen him all dressed up and he was looking even more perfect than he usually looked. His pants were neat, his shirt was as white as the paint on his walls and not even his long sleeves could hide his muscles. Muscles I'd gotten to touch for the first time last night.

I felt my face go hot just thinking about it and I closed my eyes for a minute to calm myself down. When I opened them again I couldn't help but look his way, only this time when I peeked at the mirror, I realized that he was watching me and I froze.

I always thought he had the darkest eyes I'd ever seen; especially when he looked at a person. It was like he was seeing you, but even more than that—like he was looking right inside you—I wasn't some fool, I knew that wasn't possible. I knew it, but still...

He continued to watch me while he fixed his tie and I couldn't look away, then when he raised his eyebrow, I felt my chest tighten, and I blushed. I was always blushing around him. No matter how many times I told myself I wouldn't. No matter how many times I told myself I must look like a real fool with my face getting all red and awful all the time, I just couldn't help it.

"Sleep well?" he asked in his usual sexy deep voice and I nodded.

He moved right then, around to my side of the bed and pulled open the curtains. When I felt the warm sunlight on my skin, I sat up and felt the ache in my lower parts.

I was sore.

I straightened myself up and leaned back against the headboard.

Really sore. "Where's Timmy?"

Michael was sitting on the edge of the bed now, pulling on his shoes.

"Drowning Bunny in the bathroom sink last time I checked."

I looked towards the bathroom door and noticed the sounds of splashing for the first time, then back at Michael who was walking over to me. When he stopped beside me, he leaned over and before I knew it, he was kissing me. His hand came to grip the back of my neck, but he was real gentle, like he was last night...or at least like he'd tried to be.

He pulled away faster than I wanted him to, but then he kissed my forehead before he straightened up and looked at his watch.

"I'm late."

"Are you going out?" I asked, then felt like an idiot for opening my mouth.

Of course he was going out. Why else would be be all dressed up?

"Yeah I've got a few meetings to get to. I made coffee and Timmy already ate." He said, then looked down at his watch again. "I was thinking we could go over to my mother's for a late lunch today. You okay with that?"

I nodded. "Yeah that's okay."

He smiled and I couldn't help but smile right back. "Alright good. I'll pick you guys up around twelve." Then he was giving me another quick kiss, before he crossed the room and went into the bathroom.

He was saying something to Timmy, but I couldn't make out the words, then I heard Timmy laugh, just before Michael exited the bathroom, grabbed his phone from the nightstand and left.