Chapter 111 Everyday Means Everyday.
Chapter 111 Everyday Means Everyday.
Roman’s POV
“Ro… I’m tired… please…” Asher begged, his arms wrapped around my neck even as his hips moved against mine and I let out a grunt of pleasure. “Babe… It’s been five days… we’ve been doing this every day since we came here!”
“Then stop riding me so fucking hard, baby.” I groaned, my grip on his waist tightening as he pressed his forehead against mine, sweat dripping down our naked bodies. “Fuck, slow down, love… slow…”
It had indeed been five days since our suspension, one that we caused on purpose just because we needed some time all to ourselves.
And I couldn't deny, without restrictions and trying to stay quiet, and Asher being the sexy, seductive tease that he was, there was no way I would hold back.
Now when he walked around only in my shirt and briefs, or purposely grazed his hand over my cock when we were in bed. He knew what he was doing. And he knew how easy it was.
“I can’t… I'm gonna cum.” He whimpered as he rode my cock faster, his grip on my hair tightening. “Oh f-fuck, Roman!” He cried out as I kissed his lips, swallowing his moans and groans that filled the cabin.
I came inside him just as his cum splattered all over my chest and he finally collapsed on me, his head buried in my shoulder.
“Are you okay, baby?” I asked after minutes of coming down our high and he whimpered softly, his arms still wrapped tightly around me. “You know you started this, right? You keep teasing me… how can I stay away?”
“It’s been five days, you fucking pervert.” He hissed and I chuckled. “You have literally fucked me everywhere in this cabin. My ass is crying for help.”
“Or begging for more—” He slapped my chest lightly before I could complete my words and I winced. “Right, sorry. Maybe you do need a break. After all, we haven’t done it every day before.”
“At least give me a few days' break?”
“One day?”
“Pervert.” He hissed again and I snickered in amusement. “It’s almost morning. Let’s go back to sleep.”
“Let me clean you up first.” I whispered and he nodded as I laid him back on the bed. He didn’t let go when I tried to leave the bed and I turned to see him looking up at me with a slight pout on his lips.
“Hurry up.” He whispered and I couldn't help but place a soft kiss on his knuckles before leaving,
By the time I got back with a wet towel, he was already fast asleep. My lips curved in satisfaction as I sat on the edge of the bed and gently wiped him. He stirred a little but didn’t wake up, even when I was done.
I returned to his side after cleaning up as well, the moon shining down on his pretty face. I laid beside him and just stared at him, unable to pull my gaze away.
Was it actually too early to propose? Because I knew this was all I wanted for the rest of my life. Just him and me.
“You’re so fucking perfect…” I whispered as I caressed his face gently, brushing his hair from his face. He stirred once again and then turned to my side, wrapping his arms around me
So this was what contentment felt like.
“I wanna run away with you.” I continued, as I brushed his hair gently with my fingers. “Hockey is everything to me but there is nothing more important than you. If I let go of my lifelong dream… would I get to stay by your side all the time without worry?”
I knew I liked him from the start. But I never knew that I could love him this much. So much that my heart wasn’t even mine anymore.
I let out a sigh as I kissed his forehead gently and then closed my eyes to sleep.
My thoughts eventually drifted away as I fell into dreamless sleep with my world in my hands.
A loud yell made me groan as I tried to pull Asher closer but then I felt nothing beside me. My eyes slowly opened as whimpers and groans of pain filled my ears and I shot out of bed immediately, my eyes widening in panic.
“Asher?” I called out as I stepped out of the cabin without clothes on, not that I cared, there was no one here.
“Babe?”
The soft whimper came from behind the house so I rushed to the back to find Asher pressed against the wall, blood dripping from his hand.
“Jesus Christ, what happened?” I asked in horror as I took his hand and he winced, yanking it away from me. “Baby, talk to me.”
“I got bitten by a fucking raccoon.” He hissed and my heart literally sank into my stomach. “But I'm fine— what are you doing?”
I lifted him off the floor before he could even say another word, panic surging through me as I rushed him back into the cabin.
“We’re heading for the hospital, right now—”
“But there’s no cab! And who knows how long it’ll take to get here.” He countered and I glanced up at him in disbelief.
“I don’t care. If I have to carry you on my back, then I will—”
“Listen, let’s clean this up first and then we’ll find antibiotics. After that, we’ll go to the hospital.” He muttered softly even though I was panicking big time and I shook my head immediately.
“No. We’re going to the hospital right now. End of discussion.” I said sternly as I started to put on my clothes, but he let out a soft sigh of frustration.
“Let’s not argue right now, babe—”
“Do you hear yourself? Why should we have to argue over your health? It’s too dangerous to leave it untreated!”
“There are no hospitals around!” He finally snapped and then groaned, making me freeze. “How many hours have we gone for walks? Did you find a hospital? Pharmacy? Clinic? It’ll take an hour for a cab to get here!”
I knew he was right but I couldn't just let him be. This was all my fault… Why did I bring him to such a deserted place?
“Babe… look at me. I’m not dying… yet.”
“Don’t say it like that.” I muttered in defeat as he held my chin with one hand.
“Get the first aid kit. Let’s treat it first then we can go ask the nearby houses if they have antibiotics. How’s that sound?” He said softly as I closed my eyes for a second, before nodding.
I rushed to get the first aid kit in the top drawer and then gently cleaned the wound up, my heart aching when I saw him in pain. When I was done, he moved to get up but I stopped him.
“I’ll go get the antibiotics. You stay here.” I whispered and he nodded, making me glad that he didn’t try to argue with me again.
“Hurry up… and be safe.”