The inch in Finch
He showed up at my door. Standing there, waiting, for me. At first I debated whether I should let myself be seen again, after all the world is an unfair place. But this man who had fought for the small amount of justice that was left, this man was the only good left. After letting him wait there for a while I decided it be best to let Atticus in my world.
I opened the door just a crack only to see him bending down leaving a small item on my doorstep. Upon hearing the door he jumped in surprise and looked up at me. His brown eyes looking into me, searching for any small hint of emotion. "Did you need something?" I stuttered, I hate it when my words seem to trip over themselves but I knew Atticus wouldn't mind. Although I had never associated much with him, I knew who he was. I was awakened from my thoughts upon hearing him say "Just wanted to show my thanks, I appreciate it, everything, I really do Arthur. I brought you something" he said gesturing at the small box on the floor. It was halfway in my house and halfway outside, or rather in an awkward position. We both stood in dead silence looking down waiting for the other to make a move. I decided to break the tension, bending down I unlatched the lock on the door and picked up the small box.
Motioning Atticus to come in I made my way down to the small coffee table next to the sofa. I placed the box and sat down, Atticus joined me. "Well don't you want to see what's inside?" he asked. "Not at the moment Mr. Finch" I replied. He must have seen the curiosity in my eyes because he reached over to box and placed it in my hands, looking into my eyes he told me to open it once more. My hands trembled as I unwrapped the small box, I had never been so close to a human before, I had never been alone with someone for such a long time. Inside the box there was a pocket watch with a long gold chain dangling from it. "It's beautiful" I said under my breath. Looking up at Atticus I noticed that our faces were inches apart, he leaned forward and whispered in my ear "This is the best way I could think of showing you my appreciation" our lips met slightly and I felt his tongue push in the corners of my mouth, I met him with the same response but felt my cock was hard. Atticus's hands went down into my pants and he began to unhook my pants and pull them off. He placed me on the wide sofa, lifted my arms and tied my wrists together with the gold chain of the pocket watch. His hands moved around me, covering every inch of my body. "Yes Daddicus" I moaned, his Jiggly puff could have been 9 inches thicc. He turned out the lights and in the dark of the night only the sounds of our bodies against each other could be heard. We would be there all night.
(pretty kinky huh?;])
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