Love Bite (mxm)(Brothers Book 2)

Chapter 5

Damon's POV

We had been in the air maybe twenty minutes before Tyler laid back in his seat and fell asleep. I was glad I owned my own aircraft so no one else could see him in this vulnerable state. He looked sexy as hell since he changed clothes while we were waiting to take off. His jeans hugged him nicely around his hips and cute bubble butt. They stretched across his massive thighs and left little to the imagination as to what he had for equipment. I missed seeing him in the t-shirt I had given him, because it showed off his muscles nicely; the one he changed into didn't show them off as much.

I decided it would be best if I got some sleep as well; I just hoped it would be a peaceful sleep. I drifted off to dreams of Nique and Tyler; what our lives would have been like had they not murdered Nique. I felt so hopeless because I couldn't save her and that came across in my dream. I dreamt of Spencer killing Tyler before I could get to him and being left alone to live my life without my sister or my beloved.

I startled myself awake with a scream. When I looked around the room it was pitch black, but I could see the outline of Tyler lying next to me. He was stirring in his sleep and seemed to be waking up.

"You ok, Damon," he asked when he rolled over to face me.

"Yeah, just a bad dream. Go back to sleep, love." He pulled me into his lap and I curled into him with my head resting on his chest. I was not used to showing weakness to anyone except Nique, but I knew I would be fine doing it with him.

***

I woke refreshed as the plane started to descend and realized we were almost to the airport in Cardiff, Wales. It felt weird going home without Nique and I knew it would take time for me to accept the loss of my sister.

I lifted my head off Tyler's chest and saw him watching me. "Did you sleep ok?" he asked.

"I slept better than I thought I would. You're quite comfy," I chuckled as I quickly shifted to my own seat and buckled up. "I wasn't too heavy for you was I?"

"Nah, you were fine." He looked out the window. "What's Wales like?"

"I don't know how to best describe it because it's different for each person. The part we're going to is in the countryside and it's a beautiful site to see; to me anyway."

The plane touched down with a soft thump of the tires. After a couple of minutes the plane came to a rolling stop. When the fasten seatbelt light went off we unbuckled and stood up. I heard the undercarriage where our luggage was stored open, as the flight attendant unlocked the door and the steps slid into place so we could exit the craft.

I led the way down the stairs as our rental car was driven up to the plane; it was nice to be rich. Tyler reached out and grabbed my hand as we walked to the car. It felt weird to be holding hands with a man in public, but it also felt so right. I still wasn't sure about having a guy for my beloved, but I wasn't about to give him up simply because of his gender.

As I signed the paperwork, our luggage was loaded into the car so we could be on our way quickly. I opened the door for Tyler and shut it after he had climbed in. I jogged around the hood of the car to slip into the driver's seat.

***

We pulled into my country home and I was hit with memories of being there with Domonique. I knew it would be hard, but it was something that had to be done. I would eventually sell the house and move to create a home with Tyler, along with some new memories.

"Alright, this is home for now. I don't know how long we'll be here, but however long we're here we'll make the most of it. I know I want to put the house on the market and find a new one for us."