Lost and Found (manxboy) ✓

Chapter Nine

I woke up to the feeling of strong, muscular arms wrapped around me. I felt like I was in heaven. And the first thing I thought was...Harrison?

I opened my eyes to see Jon sleeping peacefully, his grip on me very strong as if he had no intention of letting me go.

My heart sank.

It wasn't the fact that I was sleeping with Jon and not Harrison...it was that I felt horrible that my first thought had been my deceased boyfriend when it should have been Jon and this new, budding relationship.

I reached up and brushed my fingers over his scruffy jaw. I hadn't gotten many opportunities to just look at him without him looking back. He was so handsome and I was very lucky that he even wanted anything to do with me at all, not to mention that he wanted to help me. I was the luckiest man in the world.

I sighed and rested my cheek on his slightly hairy chest, gently touching his stomach. I felt him tighten his arms around me, but he still didn't wake up.

I was okay with that...It was nice to just lay here with him. I felt nice to be in a man's arms again.

It felt amazing.

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When Jon started stirring, I ran a hand up and down his chest. He looked over at me sleepily and then the widest grin came over his face.

"Morning, baby," he said and then yawned.

"Morning," I answered with a pleased smile.

"Sleep okay?" he asked.

"Mmhmm. I slept wonderfully," I answered truthfully.

He smiled and it was one I had never seen on him before. I couldn't place it. His eyes looked so tremendously happy, but his smile was subdued.

I leaned forward and kissed his lips, a soft peck at first and then I licked his lips. He immediately growled sexily and I opened my mouth for him.

It was our first kiss with tongue and it made my body tingle. It got my dick interested too, but I kept that to myself. I was not ready for sex, even if my dick said it was.

Jon's phone started ringing and he grumbled, kissing me hard before pulling away. He reached over to the bedside table and looked at the caller ID. I wasn't able to see the name before he answered.

"Hey," he said in a pleasant tone. He was obviously happy to hear from whoever was calling. "Yeah, of course." He nodded. "I just have someone here..." I blushed. "Yes, he's the one I was telling you about." I gasped and hit his chest.

He was telling other people about me? Who could he be talking to?

Jon chuckled at me and then answered the person on the phone. "I'll be there soon. Okay, bye." He hung up the phone and wrapped me in his arms again. "I wanted to have breakfast with you, but I have to be somewhere, baby." He kissed my cheek.

"That's okay," I said. It was probably good if we didn't spend the whole day together after 'sleeping' together. I should probably have a little space today. I cleared my throat. "Thank you...for everything."

He smiled widely at me. "Of course, baby. Anything for you."

I blushed at that. Was there anything wrong with Jon? I guess he was overly possessive and that could a dealbreaker for some people, but that just made him all the more perfect to me.

"So how do you feel? Being away from home, I mean," he said. He looked at me curiously and I could tell he would be ready for answer I gave him.

"Do you think...it's okay...if I take it slow?" I asked carefully.