I watched my mate finally give in to my pleasure. Swallowing the fruit of my labour, I lick my lips. A light smile on my face as I watched him fight to stay awake.
It's amusing watching a person who wanted to keep me from leaving, trying to fight a battle with sleep.
"Sleep tight, my mate." I kissed his forehead.
" David?" He called out when he felt me carry him up.
"Yes, love?" I smile at him.
"I want to make love with you." He said in a sleepy voice. He yawned as he fought to keep his eyes wide open, but I know it was only a matter of time until he finally closes them, in sleep.
"And that we will do. Don't worry about anything, Dan. I want you to have a much-needed rest. I don't want you to worry about me."
These past days, Dan hasn't been himself. He's always lost in his thoughts, and that's so unlike the Dan I fell for.