Unexpected Blessings of Love (ManxMan)

CHAPTER 23

CHAPTER 23

This chapter is UNEDITED. And WARNING!!!! Just thought you should know. 

~BlissfullyInLove93~

PICTURE------> The adorable Grant Gustin as Rory

VIDEO----------> 'Already Home' by A Great Big World

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CHAPTER 23

R.O.R.Y

I couldn’t stop crying even if I tried. Now that my Mr. Hunky was once again wrapped in my arms, I felt happier than I’d ever been these past couple of weeks. If before I doubted the inclination I had that I might have fallen hard for Trevor so fast in this very short amount of time we’d been together, now I knew for sure that I in fact had fallen for him deeper than I had allowed myself.

Throughout the sobbing that just wouldn’t go away I could smell Trevor’s testosterone-filled manly scent that I had missed so much. Basking in it, I sighed deeply as I felt completely and utterly rested. And definitely felt safe for some reason.

In addition, the one thing that I didn’t know I would miss so much was to feel his bulky muscular body against mine, and having to feel so tightly wrapped by his equally hard muscular arms. Finally, my sobbing was no more, and I was able to exhale a long, deep breath I never knew I had inhaled.

Slowly, I unwound my legs from Trevor’s waist and dropped my legs so that I could finally stand on my own two feet. My eyes were still closed because I didn’t want to… No, I couldn’t let myself witness Trevor’s facial expression; of finally seeing what a mess I must have looked like. Was he disgusted? Or was he elated to see me? I’d soon rather see none at all if given the choice.

Alas, with both my feet safely planted on the plush carpeted floor and my face pulled up at the chin by his fingers and with his minty but warm breath caressing my face, I could feel once more that feeling that had me broken and sobbing like a child before. However, this time I managed to salvage whatever sense of self-preservation I had left to not easily break down. With Trevor’s left arm still holding on tight around my lower back pushing me to lean deeper against his and his large, callous right palm caressing my traitorous reddened cheeks, wiping away the tears that were no longer flowing, he whispered in that coarse, husky voice that I loved so much.

“Open your eyes, baby. I want to see those bright blue eyes of yours. Please.”

My body shook with tremor at Trevor’s spoken words. As the feelings I’d been trying so hard to suppress started to climb back up to resurface, I swallowed one traitorous sob that somehow managed to escape me. Finally, after one gentler caress, I slowly opened my eyes.

After taking in a few blinks, the clear vision came. I saw it all. The stubbles of his beard that had managed to grow even though he had probably had it shaven this morning, to the golden tanned of his smooth skin, the straight nose which was perfection in my eyes, to the effervescent auburn eyes that I’d missed to stare longingly. And last but not least, to the perfectly bushy brows that creased in the middle.

Then finally, my gaze traveled back south towards his lips. That soft pink lips that were widely opened and curving upward, showing his pearly white teeth. Truly, Trevor – my Mr. Hunky – was the gorgeous man I’d ever had the pleasure to meet. What a handsome man he was. And he was mine.

I didn’t even realize that tears had been flowing freely until my eyes reflexively blinked a few more times as Trevor wiped them away with the pad of his thumb. Once he stopped and I fully opened my eyes, I choked a sob when he with his one brow up asked lowly and huskily, “Miss me, baby?”