The last few weeks have been amazing! Stolen kisses backstage when no ones watching, tangling our pinkies together as we walk. I've got my man and no one can burst my bubble.

At this very moment, Ro and I are tangled up in bed together simply relaxing. I'm laying on my man's strong, broad chest, my leg thrown haphazardly over and in between his. He's got his big muscular arm around my shoulder; a book in his opposite hand; placing sporadic kisses to the top of my head as I watch TV. The lights dimmed. Perfect lazy day.

The longer I sit there, I become bored, slightly fidgety. I tilt my chin up toward Roman. Just waiting for him to notice me staring at him. A few moments pass.

"Like what ya see, babe?" He asks; his eyes never even leaving his book.

"I do, baby. I do indeed" my voice suddenly turning gravelly and deep. Well, deeper than usual. I keep staring with a smile on my face.

He finally puts his book down. "Alright, Deano. What is it? Clearly you want something." He chuckles.

Suddenly my face flushes and I'm lost for words. God, he's stunning. I don't want to sound like an idiot, but I REALLY need to get off. So, instead of verbalize what I want, I simply scoot closer to Ro's body, capture his leg between mine, and grind against him. Not too desperate yet, just small little pulses. I close my eyes, not wanting to see the look of judgment on Ro's face.

"Ohhh I see. My sweet's feeling a lil frisky, eh? Go ahead, love. Get yourself off. Take it, babe. Cum on my thigh, Dean. Wanna see the faces you make. Show me baby. That's it baby boy. So good. Yeah, get that orgasm. Chase it baby. Are you close, Deano? Gonna make a mess for me?"

As he talks to me, I grind harder and faster. I'm so close yet still so far from that mind blowing ecstasy I desperately need. So, I open my eyes and look directly into those of the man above me. Feeling confident and safe within this moment with this man.

"H-help m-me, Ro. Please help me. C-can't d-do it a-alone. N-need y-you." Then, I gnaw on my bottom lip until it feels close to bleeding.

Ro tips my chin back further with his index finger. "How can I help you, my love. Tell me what you need. I got you, baby boy. Just tell me how to help."

I take one hard gulp of air, dragging the arm he still had around my shoulders down toward my waist, then down further still. Placing his hand on my ass, I press his index finger to my hole, breath catching as it flutters at the pressure.

"Touch it. Play with my hole, baby. Gonna cum real hard for you. Please?"

By the end, I'm begging but I can't bring myself to care as he applies more pressure, almost sliding his finger inside me. As he rubs on it, he begins to speak. The combination of his voice, the words he's saying and the teasing pressure on my hole driving me towards my orgasm at lightning speed.

"Like this babe? Is this how you like your hole touched? Huh? Such a nice hole babe. Can't wait to get my tongue up in there." My breath catches again. Ro chuckled. "Nah not tonight, my love. There's no rush. You have me. I'm here. I'm yours. Not going anywhere. Don't have to experience everything in one night. Love your tight little hole though. Gonna feel fuckin' amazing around my dick. Yeah it will. Now, I want you to cum baby. Show me how much you like what I'm giving you. Come on baby. You can do it. Cum for me."

At Ro's encouragement, I spray my load up both of our chests. Taking my time coming down from the high. Once I do, I'm brought into a loving slow kiss by my man. He smiles at me as we pull apart.

"You know, Dean. You could have just said 'Ro, I'm horny. Help me out.' Would've worked just as well." I blush.

"Whatever, Ro. Just hold me, ya big teddy bear!" We chuckle and everything goes back to normal.

A few days later, we have multiple days off in a row. One day, we go sightseeing in whatever town we're in. Then, we fly back home. Well, Ro's place in Pensacola. We get in kinda late, so I go straight upstairs to get settled. I go to drop my suitcase on the bed in the guest room; only for Ro to walk up behind me. He grabs my hips, and slots his body directly up against mine. This position has become the standard now.

"Whatcha doin', Deano?" I look at him over my right shoulder.

"Just putting my stuff down, babe." He quirks an eyebrow at me.

"In here? Why?"

"Is this not where I stay when I'm here?" I look around, confused.

"When we were brothers, yes. You're my man now. Ain't no way I'm letting you sleep in the guest bedroom. You must really be a lunatic if you think that! Come on, crazy man."

He grabs my wrist and pulls me to his room, taking my suitcase from me and stashing it in the closet. Then, he wraps me up in those big strong arms and just holds me. I wish I could stay in his embrace forever. Feel so safe in his arms. Feel good.

All too soon, he's pulling away and planting a kiss on my forehead. He hands me an old tee from a drawer.

"Go shower up babe. I'll make us something to eat then we'll head to bed." He pushes the shirt to my chest and then swats my ass as I walk by.

Shower done, I pad down the stairs in only the tee I was given. Hair still a wet mess. Roman has no shirt on as he works at the stove top. I smell tacos. I walk up behind him and wrap my arms around his body; placing small, tender kisses up and down his spine.

"Hmmm. Good shower, babe?" He speaks softly; afraid to ruin the moment we've created as his head lulls from side to side.

"Woulda been better if you joined me. But it was a'ight I guess." I focus my concentration back on worshipping my man's back and shoulders.

Very soon, I'm on my knees. Paying extra special attention to my man's lower back; knowing this is where he carries most of his stress. After a few minutes, he's breathing heavy, fists opening and closing against the countertop. He reaches behind himself and grabs the hair situated at the top of my head; holding me in place.

"You created this problem, now fix it." He growls at me as he turns around to face me, his hard dick swiping across my cheek along the way.

I wrap my right hand around his shaft and give hesitant little licks. Then start to suckle on the head. Looking up at Ro for his approval.

"Don't tease me, babe. Take this dick. God your mouth feels so good!" Words directed at me, but otherwise not even paying me any mind.

I drop my jaw, sliding further down his mammoth cock until I start to choke. I try to pull back a little, but the hand in my hair tightens.

"Nope. Stay right there and choke on this dick, baby boy. Sound so pretty choking for me. Yeah. Oh! Feels fuckin' amazing, De. Want my cum, baby? Gonna give you a nice big load if you keep this up."

Since I can't verbally respond with my mouth full, I start to suck harder, taking more of him in and choking a bit louder. Fuck yes I want his cum.

"Oh fuck! Yeah get that cum baby boy. Drain my big fat dick. Take it baby! Oh shit here it is baby boy! Fuuuuuuucccccckkkkkkkkkk!"

I swallow every last drop that I can, proceeding to clean the last of it off of his dick before wiping my mouth with the back of my hand and standing to full height.

"You better not burn my fuckin' taco, bitch." I throw sarcastically over my shoulder as I retreat to the dining room table to wait patiently for my man.