by K. L. Hiers
Cold slowly pulled out and collapsed next to him, smiling tiredly. Jimmy didn’t even mind all the sweat as Cold pressed against him, both of them trying to catch their breath. Jimmy couldn’t even think of anything to say, a dopey grin plastered on his face, and sighed happily.
“Mmm, good?” Cold asked, still winded as he reached for Jimmy’s hand.
“So good. Wow. Very, very good,” Jimmy whispered, his face burning from crying so hard and his body aching in the wake of such intense play. “I love you so much.”
“And I love you,” Cold said firmly, kissing Jimmy’s wrists reverently. He pecked around the redness left behind on each one before gently laying his arms down beside him. He rubbed Jimmy’s shoulders and chest, petting his sore nipples before urging him to roll over.
Jimmy’s entire body felt like it was made out of gummy bears, perfectly pliant and soft as he managed to flip over onto his side to face him. “Mmmph... Rod...”
“You were absolutely perfect,” Cold praised as he tenderly massaged Jimmy’s welted cheeks and stroked his thighs. “You were so very good for me, Jimmy.”
Smiling warmly, Jimmy ducked his head against Cold’s chest. “Thank you. Thank you for everything.”
“Thank you,” Cold replied, kissing Jimmy’s brow with a relaxed smile. “Not a bad way to start our honeymoon, hmm?”
“That was awesome,” Jimmy blurted out. “It was just perfect. All of this was perfect. Thank you for giving me... thank you for giving me the wedding I’ve always wanted.”
“Mm, my pleasure,” Cold rumbled. “Thank you for finally learning to trust me.”
“Meh,” Jimmy teased, “more or less. I’m kind of stubborn, you know.”
“Ha!” Cold snorted, gently popping Jimmy’s bottom. “Lucky for you, I’m happy to fight with that pesky little stubborn streak of yours for the rest of our lives, Jimmy Poe.”
“Good,” Jimmy sighed, stretching his legs and cuddling close. “Mmm, or is it gonna be Jimmy Legrand after this?”
“That’s up to you.” Cold smiled. “I don’t need you to have my last name to know that you belong to me.”
“Fair enough.” A thought occurring to him, Jimmy peeked up and eyed the rack across the room. “That thing is coming home with us, right?”
Cold laughed suddenly, unexpected and deep.
“Well?” Jimmy pressed with a cheeky grin.
“Mmm, absolument, mon amour.”
“And that’s a yes? Right?”
“Oui.” Cold winked.
Jimmy snuggled in close, smiling still as he said, “Je t’aime, Rod. With all my heart.”
Cold pressed a tender kiss to Jimmy’s brow, murmuring in reply, “Et je t’aime aussi. Always.”
The End
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