Chapter
Ten
A eryn bounced out of bed on their rest day, heading to the bathroom, and then putting on his robe so he could go to the kitchen and make breakfast.
Legacy being home made everything so much better. They’d made love every night, and now it was rest day, and Legacy said he had a plan…
He loved when Legacy had a plan. Even if that was just sitting on the couch together and watching vids.
Aeryn tossed together a pancake mix with water and powdered milk, adding an egg substitute. Then he mixed it up while a skillet heated up. He put some bacon in the cooker too.
“Morning, baby.” Legacy came out wearing just a pair of pajama pants. “Smells good.”
“Pancakes and bacon,” he said, raising his face to beg a kiss.
Legacy gave it, kissing him long and slow and a little sloppy. It made his toes curl. “That’s for making me breakfast instead of having protein drinks.”
“I like cooking for you. I mean, you make me posole and tamales.”
“I do at that.” Legacy moved to the hot drink press and made two cups of coffee. “Milk, baby?”
“Please.”
They leaned against the counter while breakfast cooked, sipping coffee and grinning at each other. It was so good to have Legacy home.
They sat to eat, and he glanced at Legacy from under his lashes. “So what’s the plan?”
“Hmm? Oh, I thought we’d have a day in, and then, since I missed Valentine’s Day, we’ll go out for supper. Maybe to the restaurant by the big offices.”
“Oh, that costs a fortune.” He blinked. “I mean, we could?—”
“I can swing it, baby. I got a nice bonus for the last job.”
“Oh, but.”
“No buts.” Legacy touched toes with him under the table.
“So are we watching vids, or something else?”
“We can watch some, sure. But I want to try out your toys.”
His cheeks heated almost painfully. “Oh. Okay.” His cock twitched, and he squirmed a little.
“So hot when you do that.”
“What?”
Legacy grinned. “Wiggle.”
“You make me want.”
“Breakfast first,” Legacy told him.
But after Legacy had licked the last bit of syrup off his fork, he grinned at Aeryn again. “I’ll clean up the dishes. You go get the wall open and find the remote.”
His mouth went dry, but he nodded. He grabbed a couple of bottles of water from the fridge unit before heading to his old bedroom.
He made sure there was lube and that the remote was charged. He hadn’t been in here since the weird not-successful vid call with Legacy.
He’d just felt so much like a failure after that.
But this was different. Legacy was here to work the controls, and he was hot, his skin too tight, his cock rising hard, and his ass wet, just thinking about it.
“Hey.”
He whirled around to see Legacy leaning in the doorway, arms crossed. “You ready for me, baby?”
“Uh—”
“Nice thinking with the water.” Straightening, Legacy walked into the room and closed the door. He got it. He felt like this was something that an open door would make weird.
Legacy came right to him, stripping off his robe. “Mmm. You’re so pretty.”
“I’m skinny, freckled, and have a weird leg.”
Those pretty lips curved in a wicked smile. “Well, luckily, you don’t get to tell me what I think is pretty.”
“I—”
“Hush.” Legacy kissed him, nice and hard, making him blink when they broke for air. Then he took off his pajama pants and sat at the foot of the bed, motioning for Aeryn to take the head. “That way they can reach you.”
“Right, and you can watch.” He remembered that was what Legacy had said before.
He wiggled into place against the headboard, gasping when the panel slid open above the bed and the tentacles came out. Oh. He was so hard it hurt, and he had no idea what was going to happen yet.
“Okay, let’s see.” Legacy ran the controls, and the tentacles danced above him for a minute. Then Legacy nodded. “I think I got it.” That deep brown gaze met his. “If I do anything you don’t like, tell me to stop.”
“Do I need a safeword?” he teased.
“No. I won’t put anything in your mouth, either, so we don’t need a signal.”
The idea intrigued him, but maybe not this time. Maybe next time.
One tentacle touched his neck, and Aeryn hissed at the cold. “Brr.”
“Oh, I never even thought of that.”
“It’s okay.” He chuckled. “It just shocked me.”
“Well, I can try to?—”
“Legacy, it’s okay. We’ll just start slow.” And heck, it had been way nice to feel with Legacy at the controls. It had touched instead of poking.
The tentacle stroked his neck, then his shoulder, then curled around him to slither down his chest.
“Oh…” He arched, the feeling so odd, but so good with Legacy watching him. “Yes.”
“Yeah? Let’s see if I can get another one in on it…” Legacy’s voice was hoarse, he thought with need.
“Okay…” He would agree to just about anything if Legacy just kept looking at him that way.
Legacy’s grin was wolfish, and he let a tentacle drape down around Aeryn’s thighs. He jumped, but it wasn’t as cold as the other one, the warm air in the room doing its job.
The very tip of the tentacle touched his cock, and Aeryn moaned, his body arching, his skin tingling.
“Is that good, baby?” Legacy asked, and he nodded hard, his breath coming fast.
“It’s super good.” He tried to smile, but this was totally overwhelming.
The one tentacle in his lap moved, curling around his cock, and Legacy’s low laugh made his ass clench in need.
“I’m glad. Trust me, baby. This is about to get exponentially better.”