Serendipity (A BossNoeul story)

I Like Myself When I'm With You

**Author's notes: This is the sweet and spicy fluffy chapter where they deal with some of the internal forces against them and have their solitude before they have to tackles things as a united front against external forces working against them. I hope you enjoy it.**

Noeul woke up to the sound of rainfall and a tingling arm. It wasn't quite bright enough for it to be a full sunrise yet, which made him guess it was around 6 a.m. It was definitely too early to get up, but he needed to shift positions if he was going to get back to sleep. Rolling over and stretching to get the blood flow back in his arm he couldn't help but look at Boss. His face was completely relaxed, his lips parted, his hair loose and messy. He looked so handsome, even when he was sleeping. Noeul smiled and brushed a strand of hair from his forehead. His partner didn't react to the little touch.

Maybe getting a little closer wouldn't disturb him after all, he thought, as he moved closer to rest his head on Boss's shoulder. He was so warm. Noeul moved his leg overtop, crossing his ankle over Boss's shin. A hand found a grip on his waist as the larger man pulled him in and sniffed the top of his head with a slight hum. It was morning, but the small gesture sent a reminder of the intimacy they had shared the night before and caused his body to react a little stronger than it already was.

Boss's hand shifted ever so slightly on his waist, increasing the pressure. At the same time he edged his body closer, the meaty part of his hip rubbing on Noeul's crotch in reply. Noeul allowed his hand to slide under the thin cotton of Boss's t-shirt, caressing along his ribs. His thumb teased a series of small circles around his nipple until he could feel the effects. Once again, Boss pressed Noeul's body into him and rocked his hip to make contact, this time he let out a soft sigh.

"What do you want?" Noeul whispered shyly into Boss's chest.

"I want you to touch me." Came the breathy reply, that husky quality made it much more sexy, Noeul thought.

His hand played across Boss's chest, taking in every groove and dip as it found it's way to his shorts. He wanted to immediately reach for the bulge he knew was there, but there was something about teasing and anticipation that made it exciting. Boss was usually the one to really tease and play their moments as the one with control, but Noeul knew he was quite easy to bend when he pushed back.

He reached around to grab what he could of his partner's ass cheek and squeezed hard.

"I've been wanting to do that for a long time." He said, not letting go.

Boss moaned and reciprocated the action by squeezing Noeul's ass in his big hand as he turned his body so they were now facing each other. He rocked his lower body again. The friction was like electricity through Noeul's bones as they rubbed against each other. Boss's fingers were calloused from all his time playing guitar, but they were still smooth and gentle despite their roughness.

He found the elastic of Boss's shorts and plunged his hand inside. A firm grip on what he found. He was rewarded with an arching back and a hiss. Noeul's satisfied smile went unseen by the closed eyes of his partner.

He had seen all of Boss the night before, but hadn't touched him this way. It was exciting. His own erection strained against his sweats but he was too focused on Boss. He was so hard. It gave Noeul a rush to know that he was the cause of it. He felt powerful having this man so under his control. He wrestled the shorts and boxers down, Boss lifting his hips as needed and kicking them to the end of the bed when they reached his ankles. It wasn't enough for Noeul. Pushing Boss's t-shirt up to his neck to expose his chest so he could take everything in properly.

"'Eul." Boss breathed, not really a question or a statement.

"Lay on your back. I want to look at you."