WARNING: This chapter contains mature content with explicit language which may not be suitable for very young readers.
"WAS my taste okay? Didn't I taste like sweat?" I even sniffed myself and the clothes I just put on again.
"You're so fucking fine, Liam. You're always good. I want everything about you," he said again, making me believe that there's nothing wrong with me, as always.
I rolled my eyes as if I wasn't buying it. "Tsk, Sarcy and I were playing fetch earlier under the sun."
"You still smell fresh, I promise." He raised both his hands to swear. Hmm, too much. One hand would've been enough.
"Okay." I just nodded, giving him a nonchalant shoulder shrug. But I actually appreciate that side of him, I'm just playing hard to get. Why?
"Where are you going?" he asked as I passed by him and walked towards the door.
I was already at the main door when I turned around and told him, "I'm going to bathe Sarcy, it's his scheduled bath today. I'm sure he's been all around the front, side, and back of the house playing."
He approached me as I said that, "Let's go and bathe him," he said excitedly and even pulled me out of the house. Wow! Is his dog?
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We were in the garden with Leo when we found Sarcy digging soil in one of the plant pots. I picked him up, and he immediately licked my face and neck.
Annoyingly, he erased the dried saliva from Leo's neck and cheek! I'll reduce your dog food later, you're such a brat. Just kidding, I'll let Leo kiss me again.
When I returned after putting Sarcy down, I saw Leo holding the hose. He said we should just use it. I agreed, and we started bathing Sarcy. I even asked him to get Sarcy's soap and bathing supplies from the back of the house at the washing area. He found it without getting lost.
After we bathed Sarcy, I ran and grabbed the towel hanging on the nearby clothesline. While I was drying Sarcy's wet body and fur, Leo suddenly aimed the hose at me and sprayed water on my face.
"Are you a kid?" I teased him as I blinked in surprise and got a little drenched.
"Nope," he said with a grin, shaking his head quickly but clearly teasing.
I tried to wipe my wet face using the sleeves of my shirt and my shoulders because I couldn't use my hands while holding onto Sarcy, who was wriggling around. I couldn't let go of him, or he'd run around and get dirty. His blower was inside the house, and I felt too lazy to fetch it, so I just grabbed a towel for now.
"I didn't mean to do that," he quickly excused himself when I glared at him and narrowed my eyes.
"Oh, really?" I raised an eyebrow, wiping Sarcy faster.
"Yes," He nodded. "Oops!" Then, he did it again. "I accidentally pressed it again, sorry."
"That's it! I'm all wet now!" I said, looking at my shirt, my nipples already showing through, damn it.
He sarcastically remarked, "Well, it is a water hose!"
I had enough, couldn't hold back anymore. I set aside the freshly bathed Shih Tzu. "Oh, really? Sarcy, stay here for a while. Let yourself dry up on your own; I have something to attend to."
I snatched the water hose from Leo, and he immediately tried to snatch it back. Alright, seems like he wants to get wet. Well, then, I'll wet him too!
We ended up getting soaked in the garden. I felt like I was the main character, running around and being chased by him. And when he caught me, he'd hug me, lift me up, and spin us around in the air.
As we played, sunlight filtered through the leaves, creating a mesmerizing pattern on the ground. The water sprayed everywhere, catching the light and forming sparkling arcs in the air. Leo's laughter filled the garden, blending with the sound of splashing water and chirping birds.
The cool water seeped into our clothes, clinging to our skin, sending delightful shivers down my spine. Every time Leo chased me, his movements were elegant yet determined, his eyes filled with mischief and joy. And when he caught me, as I mentioned, he'd lift me effortlessly, spinning us around in a whirl of laughter and droplets.
But his last grab was deliberate. He wrestled me until we tumbled onto the wet grass, ending up with him on top of me, our chests pressed together, our hearts beating in sync.
He gave me a gentle kiss on my forehead, causing me to close my eyes as his kiss, filled with love, seemed to pierce through me and spread throughout my entire body.
In that moment, surrounded by the beauty of this morning and nature and the warmth of his embrace, it felt like time stood still. It turned out all that mattered for me was the pure happiness we had just shared, the simple joy of being together like this and letting go of all worries and cares. It literally was a moment I wished would last forever and would be written in my mind's eye as one of life's perfect moments.
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I opened my wardrobe to find something to wear. I invited Leo to change clothes too because I was already feeling cold. The sun was getting warmer outside, but my skin still felt sore.
We were in my bedroom. I was busy looking for something for him to wear, while he was busy checking out everything in my room. I realized I used to do the same thing when I first entered his room.
"Get dressed first before you start looking for clothes for me. I'm getting tempted by you. I might not be able to resist," he teased, and I paused in pulling out clothes from my wardrobe.
I grabbed a shirt, removing it from its hanger. I faced him, and indeed, he was watching me. I thought he was just lost in thought in my room. Turns out, he was contemplating my body.
"Easy, I won't do anything to you," he grinned until he chuckled softly. "I will let you recharge and be full with energy again."
I kept facing him, glaring, but I could already feel my cheeks burning.
He remained calm, staring directly at my face. Maybe he already noticed how red my face was. "Lower that hanger, don't aim it at me, and your 'little Liam' is already pointing at me..."
He gestured for me to lower the hanger, and yeah... he was right. It was already hard. I tried to distract my mind to soften my erected cock.
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