Damn, Ronnie

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Ronnie's POV:

I just moved in with Craig about a week ago. Due to his fragile state, I didn't want him to be alone.

"Ronnie," I hear him call from the bedroom. "Can you come here a moment?" I smiled and did as I was asked. I walk into the bedroom, only to find Craig in nothing but a black lace negligee. I nearly choke on a sip of my water. "You like?"

"I love." I reply, walking over to him. "Come on, babe. Let's get this off you." I began to lift the top of the negligee over his head, revealing his bare stomach. Leading a trail of kisses down Craig's chest, I could hear him moan loudly.

"Go farther, Ronnie." He cries out. Naturally, I answer his request as I wrap my lips around his hard, sucking softly. "Ronnie," Craig began. I looked over to the still panting hottie.

"Yeah, babe?"

"I think that was the best sex we had since we found out I'm...you know." This made me smile, letting out a slight giggle.

"I think so, too." I reach over for my water, handing it to Craig. "Drink. I don't want you to get dehydrated." With that, Craig smiled and, taking the cup from my hand, began to drink. He soon handed the cup back to me and I placed it back up on the night stand. He cuddled up to my chest, soon drifting off to sleep as I gently stroke his hair. He's so cute when he sleeps. Just then, I thought to myself I hadn't done anything romantic for him since we got together. I think it's time I do.

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