His Thickest Desire

Chapter Seventeen

You ever just wanted to get a chapter over? That was me with this one lmao. It was hard to finish for some reason, but I think I've come to a major decision.

This story will end soon!! It's a bittersweet thing, I know. Definitely no more than 30 chapters. I never wanted this to be long and drawn out. I've always wanted to write a plus-size love story, which is what all my future stories will be about, but this one wasn't meticulously thought out or planned, so I've really just been planning as I wrote.

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Luis didn't remember much after Dominic tucked him into his bed.

He was having a dream about penguins when Dominic's arrival barely woke him up. One of his eyes cracked open enough to watch him dress down to his briefs. He remembered snuggling up to his chest when he settled into bed. Someone mentioned something about a baecation; he was positive that wasn't part of a dream. Then, he felt lips press against his head as he drifted back to sleep.

It was morning now, though. The sun was glowing through the blinds as Luis' eyes opened. He was lying on his side, and could feel Dominic's warm, thick body behind him—and the man's lips on the back of his neck.

"Mm." He moaned, closing his eyes as he wiggled his hips, unintentionally pushing back into Dominic's morning wood. "That feels good."

"Well, making you feel good is my top priority, baby." The arm wrapped around his waist moved to his thigh. Luis chuckled as he felt the hand rub circles into the bare skin. "That's not the sound I was hoping to get from you."

"I'm sorry—It feels good! But, I just realized, you always find a way to touch my thighs. All the time!"

"I wouldn't say always." Dominic frowned.

"And if you're not rubbing circles," Luis continued. "You're drawing designs."

"Okay, that's a little much—"

"Baby?"

"Yeah?"

"Look down." Dominic looked at their legs, where Luis was holding his hand against his thigh... and his finger was tracing figure 8s amongst the tiny moles on Luis' skin.

"...So, you caught me this one time!" Luis laughed so hard, he didn't notice Dominic switching their positions until he was between his legs, leaning over him. His laughter died down to chuckles then to a soft smile, matching Dominic's.

He leaned down so the tips of their noses were touching. "I love your laugh." Luis sighed as he pressed their lips together.

Luis was so distracted by the force of Dominic's kiss that it took him a minute to comprehend what he said next. "And I'd love to hear it against the waves of a Mexican beach."

Dominic's lips were halfway down his neck when the words set in. "Huh?"

"Or a Hawaiian beach?" He shrugged as he continued around the neckline of Luis' t-shirt. "I'm not picky. As long as I can sip something from a coconut, I'll be alright." Luis was so confused—he was confused about being confused! Should he ask what the fuck Dominic was talking about or why he was talking about it when Luis was about to stick his hand down his underwear?

"I...Huh?" Luis looked down in confusion. "What are you talking about?"

He watched with his eyebrow raised as Dominic sat up and nervously played with his fingers. Well, this is new.