The Bodyguard's Duty ✅

Chapter 46 - The Hard Truth

Thomas stirred in his sleep when he unconsciously pulled Ethan closer to him. It was late in the morning and Thomas could barely open his eyes to see the man in his embrace.

"Ethan, your phone's going off." Thomas mumbled into Ethan's neck.

"I don't hear anything," Ethan groaned. "Are you saying this just so we can have sex again?"

Ethan could feel Thomas smiling in his neck as he felt Thomas' hand wander his body. Ethan began to softly moan when he felt Thomas sensually caressing his torso.

"I'm not lying," Thomas chuckled. "But I'm not denying that sex thing either."

Ethan didn't bother checking his phone as he just complained about Thomas being the one to wake him up. "I need my beauty sleep,"

Ethan thought that he was going to be able to go back to sleep, especially after being awake all of last night. Ethan felt Thomas retract his hands away from his body, and then he felt Thomas roll to the other side of the bed.

Thomas sighed as he then began touching his own chest. "I guess I'll just have to play with myself then..."

Ethan's eyes shot open when he heard the suggestive tone in Thomas' voice. He turned over to face Thomas, and was met with Thomas' smirk when he used his other hand to grasp himself under the covers.

"Can I help you with something?" Thomas pretended as he looked straight into Ethan's lustful eyes.

Ethan didn't want to miss out on the fun, so he rolled onto Thomas and sat on his torso. Silently staring at the man underneath him, Ethan's hands joined Thomas' as he dragged the duvet over their heads.

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Both of them were now sat against the headboard as the duvet covered their naked torsos. Despite being sweaty from their latest rendezvous in bed, Thomas had his arm around Ethan's shoulder so that he could hold him close.

Ethan was resting his head on Thomas' shoulder as he stared at their entwined hands that were above the covers. He loved the feeling of having Thomas' hands against his own, and he enjoyed the way how they seemed to fit so perfectly together.

"How do you have such soft hands?" Ethan laughed, "All the products I buy doesn't make mine as soft as yours."

Thomas lifted their hands in the air so that he could inspected his own hand in the sunlight. "Good genetics?"

Ethan was jealous as he was in disbelief of the man besides him. "How can one guy be so lucky to have it all..."

Thomas looked at Ethan with a confused look on his face. "What do you mean?" Thomas laughed.

Ethan's eyes roamed Thomas' body as his hands also followed everywhere he looked. "You're relatively tall... All your abs are nicely defined... Your chest is so fucking firm..."

Ethan gently held Thomas' face in his own hands as he continued, "You have such a strong jawline... Your eyes are sparkling... And you're just ridiculously handsome..."

Thomas didn't know where Ethan's sudden honesty was coming from. Regardless, he was enjoying how open Ethan was being with him, and seemingly appreciating every feature that defined him.

"Well you did accuse me of being an underwear model when we first met." Thomas laughed.

Ethan didn't want to just describe Thomas' looks. Ethan knew that there was plenty more to Thomas than just his appearance, there was everything else that made Ethan feel so alive and appreciative about the man next to him.