Tea Boy: A Deacury Fic

Chapter 53: The First Time Won't Be The Last

-Freddie's POV-

I woke up first and noticed that John was still asleep, I gently nudged him to get up just so I could see his pretty face. "John, darling. Wake up.", I whisper and he awoke at last. "Good morning, my love." "Morning, Freddie, how was your sleep?", he groggily greeted. "Oh, it was alright. You sound more sleepy than usual. Did something wake you?", I asked.

A light blush crept on my Lambkin's face, he nodded slightly and brought me close. "Freddie, I had a strange dream last night that made me to something very...let's just say, I did something that probably you wouldn't believe I would do anyways.", he started. "Aww, tell me all about then." I cooed peaking interest.

"So I had this dream, I was barefooted. Then this mysterious scent filled the air. Suddenly this shadowy figure asked me if they could take me for a ride and then I saw the most beautiful fairy Fae I've ever seen.", he explains. "A Fae huh? Were they handsome or ever so beautiful like me?", I seductively purred. "W-well...it was you, Freddie.", he confessed. "Oh my, you little minx!", I lowly rumbled. I pressed and encouraging kiss on the lips of his. "Tell me, what did I look like?"

"You wore these cloud like clothes made from leaves and flowers, you lead me into this fluorescent cave filled with crystals and a beautiful lavender river.", John replied, his face turned a tiny of red brighter. He bit his lip, his dream must've became saucier. "It must've been a real naughty one by the way you're biting your lip baby boy. But I must ask, what did the Fae do to my sweet little lambkin?", I cooed. "Well he uhmm...he laid me on this lily pad bed and..." He hid his face a little. "Tell me, it's okay doll. It's just us and no one else.", I urged.

"That Fae...he made love to me.", he confused. I wasn't in shock, but just a little surprised he'd have a dream about me so erotic. "Is that so?", I asked. He nodded immediately and admitted, "After I woke up, I got up and went in the loo...and sat there and..."

"And what baby? Darling, you have nothing to worry about. We listen and we don't judge.", I reassured him. I moved his hands away from his face, reveling how flushed he was. "Could you please tell me what you were doing in there? Did you need to relieve yourself?", I asked.

"Not quite. If I told you what really happened, you wouldn't believe me because when we met, I was just this shy fella.", he reminds me. "But after you became mine, that was thrown out the window. I'm just willing to know what kept you up at 3am.", I responded.

"I masturbated.", he confessed. He hid his face in his hands again. I smiled at him. "Sweetie, there's nothing to be ashamed about when it comes to masturbating. It's natural for us to do that when we're horny or just can't shake that arousal." I moved his hands away again. "Did you enjoy yourself?", I asked him.

"Yeah, pretty much. Of course I came in another huge amount, but I cleaned up after.", John honestly replied. "I'm glad you did that baby. And I bet you this, the first time you do it won't be your last.", I leaned in for a kiss, and my hand accidentally landed on his crotch pretty hard. He winced at the short pain, but manage it well. "Sorry about that, babe. You okay?", I muttered. "I'm fine, it didn't really hurt.", he reassured, "it felt like...the opposite of hurt." He then pushed my hand more down on his crotch.

"Easy there, baby. You're getting yourself worked up again, aren't you? We just woke up.", I told him. "I know, but I have that urge you know.", he replied with a smirk. "I'm sorry, baby, I'll have to humbly decline for now. Maybe later." I could see his smirk fade away instantly.

"What do you mean later? Later on today?", he inquires. "Just not right now, babe. That's all.", I implied taking my hand off of him, but he snatched it back. "Please? Can't we get this over with?", he asked full of lust. "I said no, John. You know no means no, even with consent.", I told him, calmly and firm "Fine. It's okay. I understand.", he replied gently and got my hand back off him. "That was a very wise decision, dear. You effectively diffused a situation that could have escalated. I'm really proud of you for that.", I complimented.

"Well I mean, you did mention no means no...", he said, face flushed with pink. "You're absolutely correct. I expressed my decision clearly, and I appreciate how you respected it right away. It's important for both people to understand each other's boundaries, even if there are some disagreements.", I explained. "I completely understand, and I would never want to pressure you. While I hoped for more intimate contact, I truly respect your feelings and your choice not to continue.", he replied.

"Thank you for respecting my decision, sweetie. I really appreciate it. It already made my day, yet it's only morning still." I looked at the clock.

8:39 am

"Hmmm, how bout we do a little thrift shopping after we eat. Besides, we do have some upcoming gigs.", I suggested. "I guess we could do that.", John hummed. "You could pick up some antiques all you want. Come along now, I'll go make us breakfast.", I replied, I kissed his forehead and made my way into the kitchen. He eventually followed me in, helping my out with the food and everything.

He hates to admit the fact that he is mature and it doesn't bother me. He always claims to not enjoy my little praises. Like c'mon, who doesn't like the sounds of praises for doing the right thing?