Page 105 of Point Proven
With one slow thrust, I guided it inside him, groaning at the tightness, which was a sound he matched. This was slow, unhurried, and a means to make love to him. Every squeeze of his walls increased my breathing as I pulled out slightly, rolling my hips forward to allow more of my cock to enter.
Groaning needily, Liam reached for me. Fingers pressing into my arm, he pulled me down, wrapping his good leg around my waist. With his other hand, he gathered my hair, and without warning, rocked himself up into me.
Hissing slightly from the tug, it was quickly replaced with pleasure. Fully flush against him, my palm slapped against the mattress as my lips slammed into his. At the same time, my body rolled, setting a rhythm that we wouldn’t last long with.
I shoved my tongue into his mouth when he moaned, using it to my advantage to fuck the back of his throat. But that normal roughness? That hurried rush? It was removed, replaced by a slow teasing I used to build momentum, and it was better than any fucking time before.
His fingers combed through my hair with desire, lightly pulling as he returned my longing-filled kiss. Continuing to grind against my cock, every rotation of his hips became unbearable, the temptation to release my seed deep inside him only growing. And when he whined while stuffed with my length and tongue? I swore I saw stars.
Breaking our connection, I breathed headily against his lips, brushing against them with each lengthened thrust. “I-I love you, Liam.”
A soft sniffle followed my words, but when I pulled back, unfiltered joy consumed his watery eyes. “I love you, Simon…”
My head collapsed against his neck, and a shuddered sob broke through me. “Fuck… I love you so much.” Rocking my hips, I kissed his pulse. “So much. So fucking much.”
Lightly running his fingers up my spine, he released a similar sound—a mix of relief and insurmountable yearning. “I love you endlessly. Forever.”
“Forever, sunshine.Forever,” I repeated between shallow pants. “I… I’m going to cum, Liam. Please… please cum with me, too.”
Grunting, that pressure coiled in my stomach as pleasure swathed my vision. My foot dug into the bed, prosthetic sinking further into the mattress as my release consumed me. Seed spilling into his ass, I continued my pace, feeling that hot wetness coat my length.
A deep moan tumbled from Liam as he stroked himself a handful of times before orgasming alongside me. With his unoccupied hand, he curled his fingers under my jaw and pulled my attention toward him, ensuring I watched as pleasure consumed his facial features.
“Oh,f-fuck,Simon. Shit.Shit.”
“There you go, gorgeous. Look how beautiful you are when you cum.” Praising him thoroughly, I maintained his stare while I pumped into him lazily.
Lips trembling, his head fell back against the bed, but he didn’t close his eyes. No, he kept them locked on me as he rode the wave of his climax, refusing to break eye contact. “Mmmph…. God, Ilove you.”
Sliding from his warmth, I pressed my chest against his, nuzzling my face in his neck. “I love you, Liam. With everything I have, I promise I’ll cherish your heart until I die. Even then, I’ll continue to love you. You’re mine, sunshine.”
“Just as you are mine, honey,” he breathed, stroking through my hair lazily. “Forever.”
“Forever,” I breathed, basking in his warmth for a moment more before lifting myself from him. The motion tugged at myheart, but I needed to clean him. “Not leaving. Going to get a towel.”
“Mhm.” He nodded, the sudden wave of sleepiness that swept over him making me smile.
Leaving the comfort of the bed, I headed into the bathroom and grabbed one of the clean hand towels. Running it under warm water, I turned off the faucet and walked back to a tired Liam.
I swiped over his stomach first, each stroke gentle and precise. Lowering it to his entrance, I cleaned him thoroughly, careful not to press too hard as I knew he was still sensitive.
Groaning in response, he reached for me. “Snuggle.”
“Coming.” Tossing the dirty rag into the nearby hamper, I crawled to him, prosthetic slipping against the silk sheets. “Ugh, fuck this thing,” I muttered under my breath, using my other knee to propel me forward.
Flopping against his chest, I sighed, relishing his comfort once more despite the frustration of my damn leg.
As if sensing my frustration, he brought his hand up and began tracing light circles on my shoulder. Shifting slightly, he tucked himself into me, burying his face in my hair. With a lengthened inhale, a sigh followed, a slight tremor rolling through his body before he fully relaxed.
“I love you,” he mumbled softly, already partially asleep.
Draping my arm over his chest, I lifted slightly to pull the covers over us. Snuggled beneath the extra warmth, I played with the ends of his hair. “I love you forever, Liam. I’ll keep you safe so we can have that future together. The future full of laughter.”
Liam muttered his agreement before sleep dragged him under. He was so peaceful when he rested, and I stared at him for a while, memorizing every blemish, scar, wrinkle, and beautiful marking.
With one final kiss to his forehead, I closed my eyes and breathed in his scent—a calming ocean breeze. This washome. He was home in the very essence of the word, and nothing wouldeverrip him from me again.
This was our forever.
