Devlin’s leg quivered. His body slowly tightened, his muscles straining as his arousal grew. I took his cock deep, sliding my tongue along the underside, then I swallowed. Devlin jutted his hips up, forcing himself even further down my throat. I slid my hand around the base and sucked him in earnest.
Devlin’s body convulsed, and then his dick followed suit. I eagerly accepted his cum as he shot down my throat in a violent spurt. His desperate whimpers resonated in the quiet room. I licked him gently as he softened, then kissed a path up his side, licked his nipple, and settled in on top of him to claim his lips. When we broke apart, I asked, “Did that count as double payment?”
He laughed, threw an arm over his eyes, and shook his head. When he looked back at me, his expression was serious.
“I could never repay you what I owe.”
“You don’t owe me anything.”
“But I do. I never imagined I’d have half the life I have with you. You make me happy.” He sighed. “It feels odd to even say that word.”
I’d absentmindedly begun running my fingers up and down his jaw. “You make me happy.”
His blue eyes were brighter than I’d ever seen them, and for a moment they looked misty, but he blinked it away quickly.
He buried one hand into my hair and held my gaze to his. “I love you.”
And just like that, he ruined me. No matter how much he showed and how much I knew inside that he loved me, watching him smash down his wall and put those words out in the atmosphere completed me every time. The vulnerability in his eyes and the tenderness of his touch filled my soul.
“I love you, too.”
He smiled up at me, and he pulled me down to playfully nip at my lip as he whispered words to me that I was sure he’d never used before.