“Relax, it’s morning. I just need a piss.”
Sebastian smiled and rolled onto his back, reaching for his phone. He frowned, before putting it back down.
“Everything okay?”
“I thought you needed to pee.”
Charlie smiled and went and took care of business. He splashed his face with water and brushed his teeth, just to freshen up a bit. When he walked back into the bedroom, it looked like Sebastian had fallen back to sleep, but the sheet had fallen off the bed.
There he was, all muscled and hairy, his cock standing to attention, and this perfect man actually loved him – Charlie. Ithad to be a dream, but he was determined to enjoy it until he woke up. He took a few seconds to admire this Adonis of a man, sprawled out.
“Why don’t you stop looking and come over here and take a ride,” he said, holding his cock towards the ceiling.
Charlie hesitated.
“What?” asked Sebastian, looking concerned.
“I’m just a bit . . . sore.”
“Sorry,” he said with a wry smile.
“You don’t look sorry. Just give me some recovery time and we can come back to your offer.”
“Want me to kiss it better?”
Charlie groaned. He really did, but he had stuff to do before their plane took off at five. Instead, he was a tease and bent over to pick up his clothes, which had gone everywhere the night before. He wiggled his arse in Sebastian’s direction, which was just asking for trouble. Within seconds, Sebastian grabbed him from behind and flung him onto the bed. He wasn’t a fan of being manhandled, but Sebastian made it hot. Before he could say anything, he felt that familiar warm tongue at his hole and knew it was pointless to protest.
After he’d seen stars from coming, and swallowing Sebastian’s load in the shower, they were ready to go. They had a car picking them up from the hotel at two o’clock to take them to Paddington. They were getting the Heathrow Express, as it would be quicker than driving all the way, which could be a nightmare. Charlie was happy to let Sebastian deal with all that, as he was the seasoned traveller. He kissed his man goodbye and headed off to see his mum.
She was having a good day when he arrived, and was even on her feet, albeit briefly, when she moved herself from her chaironto the sofa in the community centre, which was part of the complex. It wasn’t much, but was about all the independence she had left, and she was clinging on to it.
“Hi, Mum,” he said, kissing her cheek and sitting next to her.
“You look happy. Is it your new man?”
“Yes, I was with Sebastian.”
“You’ve got that freshly –”
“Do not finish that sentence.”
Charlie was no prude, but he didn’t want his mum talking about his sex life. It was great she was so supportive, but he had limits.
“I’m going to New York.”
“Oh, that’s fantastic. The boys said something, but weren’t sure if you’d go. Don’t worry about me. They’re all going to fuss over me.”
She always referred to his friends as ‘the boys.’ To the rest of them, she was the only decent mother figure any of them had known. She never called out the behaviour of their own mothers, but she’d taken them all under her wing. In fact, Charlie was convinced she liked some of his friends more than him. Jason could make her laugh so much she could hardly breathe. She was the only person Gregory and Paolo opened up to, but Langdon was her true favourite. He couldn’t blame her. Langdon was everyone’s favourite, and given the shitty start in life he’d had, the fact he was so kind and caring was a testament to how amazing a person he was.
Charlie spent an hour with his mum. She got tired easily, so he couldn’t do long visits. She was excited about his trip, as she’d never left the country either. It wasn’t something they could afford when he was growing up, and he doubted now if she’d ever get the opportunity. He was going to take as many pictures as he could when he was away to share with her.
“So, when do I get to meet this man who’s stolen your heart?”
“When we get back, I’ll bring him over. Promise.”
Given it was likely that Charlie would meet Sebastian’s sister and family when he was in New York, he could return the gesture when they got back. He kissed his mum goodbye and went to leave, but she called him back.
“Charlie, promise me something.”