Saint always hated the morning after. It seemed that no matter how good the sex was, the retreat was always weird. The few times he had experienced waking up in someone's bed had always been negative and awkward, usually resulting in him never calling the person again, like the barista. Today however just seemed different. There was no awkward regret, no 100 reasons why this had been a bad idea flying through his brain. He felt great! He was smiling as he opened his eyes slowly, basking in the warmth of being wrapped in Zee's strong arms. Truthful he had no desire to leave his comfort cocoon, however, Mia would be up in a few hours and he needed to get home. The sound of Zee's breathing and the even rise and fall of his chest, told Saint his host was still sleeping. Saint slowly and carefully turned to wrap his arms around Zee's shoulder. For some reason, Saint felt he wanted to remember every detail of this moment. Looking at Zee's sleeping face, Saint was struck by the absolutely breathtaking beauty of the man he was now holding.
He traced every arch and curve with his eyes, painting a picture in his mind. There was a sense of serenity and peace lying here that Saint had never experienced. Is this what falling in love feels like he wondered as he leaned in to softly kiss Zee's slightly parted lips.
"Hmm careful Beautiful, waking up in your arms, to your sweet lips could become a necessity. " Zee said before reaching up to take control of the kiss.
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The Dom and The Daddy
Fanfiction18+ MATURE CONTENT This story is a work of fiction for entertainment purposes only and should not be considered a how to manual for bdsm. Zee wants to find love, only problem is his type of love comes with strings, ropes to be more precise. As a...