Denial (boyxboy)

Chapter 21

Jeffrey's P.O.V.

I awoke to a horrible pounding in my head.  Ugh what the hell was I thinking drinking the way I did.  Oh, I remember.  Sky drove me insane last night and... Oh...my...God we-we...  Oh crap!  I looked over at Sky as he was starting to stir.  He opened his eyes and looked lovingly into mine and in his gaze I saw it all.  I kept staring into his eyes as I see the smile come across his face.  It's the same kind of smile he had when he was dancing last night at the club.  Blissful joy in its purest form.

I just couldn't help myself.  I leaned in towards his lips and gave him a kiss that showed him all of my love for him.  He breathed into me and says, "I had no idea it would, could be like...  God what I've been missing."  To which I replied, "What happened last night.  I don't think it's like that for everyone.  We made love.  Just plain sex can be different emotionally but yes last night was special.  Are you okay with this?"  I looked him over trying to assess if I had damaged him in anyway.  Sky is so purely fragile most times.   "You can't deny me this anymore!", he purrs into my ear as he rubs his soft, taut body against mine.  I say to him as I try to have some self control, "Sky, I won't deny you anymore but not now.  Last night was your first time and you're going to be very sore when you get up from the bed so how about a bath?  Oh and by the way, Happy Birthday!"

He stretches his body and responds, "Yes it was, yes it was."  Then he grins this Cheshire Cat grin and my heart just flutters.  I'm just so glad that we made it over this hurdle.  I still want to take baby steps for his benefit.  There's a knock on my bedroom door.  "Yes?", I question knowing that only Ellis could possibly be on the other side of the door.  He peeks in and looks over at Sky and says, "Happy Birthday Master Sky.  I have a very special breakfast waiting for you.  I suggest you both go take a bath while I finish up in the kitchen. You both may need it."  He's smiling the entire time.  Shit, he probably heard us last night.  Oh my God how embarressing.

I looked over at Sky and complaining he says, "Fine, fine I'm getting up.  I thought the whole point of a birthday is to not have to do anything you don't want to."  "So your plan was to stay in bed all day and night?", I questioned him with a chuckle.  He responds, "After last night, I can see the many benefits of staying in bed with YOU all day and night.", and with a seductive look turns around and walks over to the bathroom while holding onto his lower back whimpering a little.  Oh my poor baby.  Let me go and make it all better for him.