Chapter 39

Ryan let him go that time, kissing at his neck and collapsing completely on top of him. “Is it time for breakfast?”

“Time to shower then go down to breakfast, maybe,” Ted replied with a chuckle. “We’ve made a mess. Again.”

“I’ll take the duvet cover and the sheets down later and wash ‘em.”

“I can do laundry,” Ted protested, still unwilling to move. He just felt so warm, so carefree, so…comfortably affectionate. It had been a while since he’d had sex with anything but a toy. Had it always been like this? He couldn’t recall. Surely not, though. Surely all this…touching was a bit much.

“Can you really, though?” Ryan wondered.

“Well…it’s been a while, but in theory, yes.”

Ryan laughed.

Ted joined him. “Poor little rich boy,” he said.

Ryan kissed him full on the lips. “Yeah, but you’re my little rich boy, so that’s cool.”

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