His Sweet Boy

Chapter 3

These boys will not stop talking. IDK what it is about their dynamic but they are constantly bantering. Ah well I love it. Please comment.

Eric was resting his chin against his right palm while his left hand still carded through the boy's hair when a snort from Ben made the dom jump.

He looked down and realized with some humor that Ben had managed to fall asleep in the most uncomfortable position that Eric could think of and was now snoring lightly.

The poor boy must be truly exhausted. Eric bent down and scooped up Ben into his arms and walked over to the couch. He placed the limp form on it and held his head so he could place one of the pillows under it.

The sub let out a grumble and cracked his sleepy eyes open and eyed Eric.

The dom smiled and brushed some of the hair that was in the boy's face behind his ear, and went to step back.

Ben latched his hand around Eric's wrist.

"Don't go." The boy murmured.

"Ok, baby. I'll stay."

Eric situated himself and Ben on the couch so that the sub's head lay in the dom's lap. He also grabbed a blanket out of the one of the aftercare kits that was carefully hidden around the room. He draped the blanket over Ben's form and heard the sub sigh in contentment as he shifted himself so he was more comfortable.

Laying an arm across the sub, Eric kicked his feet up and let them rest on top of the coffee table while he laid his head back against the top of the couch.

Neither of them heard the door being opened thirty minutes later by Darryl who peaked his head in and smiled at the sleeping figures on the couch. Darryl carefully closed the door and left the two in peace.

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Ben was the first to stir. He blinked his eyes open and looked around his surroundings confused at first. This wasn't his room, and his head was definitely not on any pillow he had experienced using before.

The boy shifted his head up to see Eric conked out on the couch. Ben carefully sat up so as not to disturb the Dom. The blanket fell down to his lap. It was a soft flannel thing. Perfect for curling up under.

How long had they been sleeping? Probably not long . Ben stood and walked over to the one way mirror but both rooms were dark and empty of people.

What time did the club close? 1, 2? They couldn't have been asleep that long...could they?

Ben dug into his pocket and pulled out his phone, checking the time. It read 3:47 am. Shit he needed to get home. Not that there was anything waiting there for him. But still it was the principle of the thing.

Turning the sub planned on waking the sleeping dom. But stopped when he saw the peaceful expression on Eric's face. He couldn't disturb the sleeping giant, not when he looked like that, all soft and cuddly.

The boy just wanted to climb into the Dom's lap, curl up and go back to sleep, but no. That was a stupid urge that needed to be squashed. Ben was perfectly capable of taking care of himself; he didn't need to lean on Eric for anything, (even if he really really wanted to).

So instead of waking Eric up or curling back on the sofa, Ben decided to do a little exploring. He left the sleeping form and made his way out of the VIP room and down the stairs to the dance floor.

It was a little eerie to walk around a dark and deserted night club, but it was also kinda fun. Now if only Ben could stop jumping at every shadow.