“Hey, easy now.” He brushed Alex’s hair off his brow. “It’s just a dream.”
Alex sucked in a breath but he still did not awaken. He leaned into the touch, though, and visibly calmed down. Luke ran his fingers along one of Alex’s eyebrows and then the other, smoothing out the creases between them.
“Don’t worry. You’re safe here. No need for nightmares.”
Luke slowly pulled his hand away, and he frowned as Alex seemed to seek him. Luke didn’t want to do this, yet he couldn’t stop himself. He pulled down the blanket and climbed into the bed. He tried to make as little noise as possible so as not to wake Alex, but the young man seemed to be dead to the world anyway and no longer drowning in a nightmare. That should be enough of a reason for Luke to leave, yet he settled behind Alex and draped an arm around his middle. To his surprise, Alex pressed back into his body, fitting Luke’s cock in the crack of his butt. Luke swallowed as he began to harden.