Moving On {Valan}

12.

Vic's POV

I smiled as I felt the bed dip and Alan wrapped his arms around me, throwing the blanket over our heads. "Where'd you go?" I murmured, pressing my forehead against his.

"I went to check on Benji," he said sleepily.

"Took too long," I said, yawning.

"I'm sorry."

"You're fine, we gotta get up soon for work," I said.

"Yeah, I know," He whined.

"Trust me, I don't want to either," I told him.

"But we have to."

"Yes we do, the kids have to go to school and we have to be boring adults."

"I know that."

"But, I give us ten more minutes before we have to get up."

"I can handle ten more minutes."

"Yeah?" I asked, pressing my lips to his softly.

He nodded and deepened the kiss. I smiled and pressed my hand to the small of his back, pulling my boyfriend closer to me. Alan giggled a little before he rolled on top of me.

"What are you doing?" I asked, holding him in place on top of me.

"Just kissing you."

"Yeah?" I said, Alan placed a knee on either side of me and kissed me again.

"Yeah, is that okay?" 

"I am completely okay with it."

"Good to hear."

"I know, now shut up and kiss me," I told him.

He just smiled before pressing his lips to mine.  He wound his fingers in my hair and tugged at it gently.

"How much time do we have?" He asked pulling away from me.

"Five minutes still," I told him after checking my phone.

"What can we do in five minutes?"

I hummed. "You can blow me, I can eat you out like you like, whatever you want," I said.

"Those are both very tempting."

"Well you gotta pick one."

"I can't decide," he whined.

"Pick one," I sang.

"You pick."

"Nope," I said and checked the time. "Four minutes."

"We're gonna have to stick with just kissing then."

"Fine, guess you're not getting eaten out," I said with a huff.

"You wouldn't be able to make me cum that quick."

"Wanna bet?" I asked slyly.

"Bet."

I grinned and pushed him onto his back and pulled his pajama pants and boxers off.

"Look at you," He said running his fingers through my hair.

"Shush," I said and pushed my tongue inside of him, Alan let out a moan and his back arched.

"Fuck," he moaned. I squeezed his thighs lightly and took him in my hand and stroked him quickly. "Three minutes," he groaned.

I smiled to myself and went a little quicker, before I knew it, I felt his legs tighten and pulled away just as he came. I checked the time and smirked.