Chapter 4

“Night, sunshine.”

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The first thing Finn felt that morning was warmth. Wrapped up in a nest of blankets and pillows, Finn found himself slowly blinking awake to a world he knew so well. Happiness bloomed in his chest as he nuzzled into the warm body next to him. He kept his eyes closed, having burrowed into Ethan’s ribs to his satisfaction.

Ethan shifted beside him. In his chest, Finn heard a deep breath rumble as Ethan began to stir. “Mm.” A hand instinctively went to Finn’s shoulder. “Morning,” he grumbled.

“Good morning,” Finn replied. Cracking open his eyes just a bit, he planted a couple of kisses along Ethan’s toned, rich skin. Eventually, their canoodling ended up with them linked in each other’s arms, facing one another. Ethan’s hand slipped between them, and to both of their satisfaction, felt a pleasant hardness between Finn’s legs.