Rescue Me

I've Got You

Lucio, my God, my idol, my rock, always put on a brave face when he was scared, he was protective of me and insanely flirty in public. I loved it and I returned the feelings and the stolen kisses. Despite the way we felt, it took a lot guts for me to ask him out and he surprised me by saying yes but there was fear hidden deep in his eyes. We had been together for almost five months and I learned a lot about him, like his favorite way to wake up was with kisses and breakfast. I would wake up before him most of the time, and I would play with his hair and watch him sleep. When he started to stir, I'd kiss along the side of his face, working my way to his lips and it wouldn't be long after that he would wake up and pull me snug against him until he had his fill of kisses. We would end up tangled between each other and the bedsheets for like twenty more minutes before either one of us wanted to move. "Lucioooo if you don't let me go, I can't make you food." He snuggled against me and nipped at my neck.

"Why eat food when you're right here?" We hadn't slept together yet and all his teasing was hard to ignore. He'd told me he had some pretty bad luck in that area with other men in the past, so I slowed down to match his speed. "Please don't...I hate when you tease me." He tried to jerk me off months ago, after his teasing got me riled up, but I wouldn't let him. I wanted us to be in this together, anything he wasn't ready for, I wouldn't do it and wouldn't let him do to me. "Yeah but it's so much fun, your body loves what I do to it." He bit at my collarbone and I moaned. Oh no. "Lucio, come on. We have to get up." He loosened his grip and I sat up, standing by the bed but the second I fully stood up, he wrapped his arms around my waist and nuzzled my lower back. I giggled and held his hands, holding tight while I moved and pulled him out of bed. He whined the whole way to the kitchen and stayed latched onto me like a leech. "Awfully clingy today, aren't we?" He fully stood up and leaned his whole body weight on me while I got everything to make the horrible Ox thing he loves so much.

He was always so surprised when I made it for him but just because I couldn't eat it, didn't mean I couldn't make it for him. I squeaked when he slid his cold hands up my side and to my chest, his thumbs swiped across my nipples and made me shiver. "What can I say? I just want to feel...close to you." He continued teasing me and my nipples and I almost burned his food. "Babe stahp it! Eat your meat." I put his food on a plate, he kissed my cheek and took the plate to the table where there was already his precious wine in front of his chair. I made my little plate of fruit and took it to the table. Normally I would sit beside him but I got the feeling he needed the physical affection today, so I climbed in his lap instead and we fed each other. Once his plate was clean, he took a sip of his drink, held me still and kissed me softly, pushing the drink into my mouth. I swallowed it and kissed him back, wrapping my arms around his neck.

At some point, his tongue found its way in my mouth as well and I sucked on it with a little whimper. He moaned and his right hand slid up behind me, holding me at the base of my skull; my weakest spot. "Hng!" My vision got a little fuzzy and he chuckled as he pulled back. I was starting to get excited and tried to back off him a little but he dug his nails in that spot and I moaned brokenly, holding onto his arm for dear life. "Dervan I...I want you. I want to...sleep with...you." He blushed like mad and I blinked a few times, trying to understand what he just said. "Are you sure?" He nodded, almost too quickly, and stood up, holding me against him. I didn't weigh anything remotely close to him so it wasn't much of a burden. Plus I loved when he carried me. The plates were left forgotten on the table and he carried me back to our room, only stopping to tell one of the servants not to bother us unless it was an absolute emergency. Once we were back in our room and the door was locked, he set me down on the bed.

I backed up and he crawled on his knees and over my body, caging me between himself and the bed. At first, we made no other movements but his hand drifted to my left nipple and gently pinched it, causing my back to arch. I was the dom but I wanted him to have full control over what happened, my hands roamed his back and I dug my nails in when he tweaked and pinched my nipple hard. We both slept shirtless so that was already out of our way, and I ran my hands down his ribs and up to his own nipples; I was much gentler for his sake but he seemed to enjoy it nontheless. I had enough of his teasing and pulled him down for a hard kiss. "L-Lucio. You can stop this any time you need to, ok?" He pulled back to look at me and nodded with a cute blush on his cheeks. We rid each other of the rest of our sleepwear and he looked a little nervous. I patted the spot beside me and he sat there, legs kicked out in front of him.