Validation (A Cricky Fan Fiction)(REWRITING.)

XV

|InTheMorning|
|510|

Morning soon came and peeked through the deep red curtains. Ricky opened his eyes to see he was eye level with Chris. He felt his hot breath and his arms wrapped tightly around his top half. Ricky watched as Chris' eyes fluttered, a smile creeping up to his face. He kissed his nose and tried to unwrap Chris' arms from around his body.

Keyword: Tried.

Chris just continued to squeeze him tighter. Ricky managed to somehow get himself up onto the pillows with Chris in his chest, still not letting go.

"Chris, I gotta get up." Ricky whispered.

"No, you're gonna stay here and you're gonna like it."

Chris snuggled his head into Ricky's chest and immediately fell back asleep, soft snores escaping his tall frame. Chris is definitely a Dom, nothing can change that. Except for when he's overwhelmingly tired. He turns into someone he used to be. Awake and alert Chris would never want to stay in bed and cuddle with his possible new Submissive.

Ricky tried once again to get out of Chris' bear grip. He eventually got out and quickly replaced it with a pillow, silently giggling when he saw him hug the pillow tighter and kiss it. He grabbed his discarded underwear from the top of a lamp and stole Chris' shirt from the chair beside the window. He made his way out into the kitchen and brewed a pot of coffee before getting out ingredients for pancakes.

Meanwhile, Chris was just waking up. Finding that Ricky had made his escape made him chuckle. He got up and tried to find his underwear, being unsuccessful. He eventually just put on his sweatpants and walked out to the kitchen, where he found his cute little soon-to-be sub cooking breakfast and swaying his hips around to the music that was playing softly.

Ricky was too busy to notice that Chris was behind him sitting down at the bench. He mixed the pancake mixture and danced around. He turned around to see Chris studying his exotic dancing, gasping at the sudden embarrassment.

"You're energetic this morning." Chris smiled.

"You hungry?" Ricky smirked, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Very."

"Good, cause I'm making pancakes."

Chris chuckled at Ricky's optimism, finding it adorable. He couldn't wait for him to sign the contract.

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The two quickly finished their food, eating in silence. Chris took the large cup from Ricky's mouth and placed it down on the counter before replacing the cup with his lips.

He moved slowly down his jaw and collarbones, leaving light hickeys. He moved down his shoulder and arm, over the raised scar and smaller groups of lines on his forearm and wrist. He kissed the palm of Ricky's hand until he reached his fingertips, licking off all the excess maple syrup.

"Let's get you cleaned up." He stayed between kisses.

He picked Ricky up by his hips and held his hands underneath him as he carried the smaller boy to one of the large bathrooms, Ricky cuddling into his neck the entire way.