***Sexually Explicit***
RAYMOND
Jackson groaned and rolled onto his back. "Don't worry Ray," he mumbled, throwing an arm over his bruised face, "I'm not going to pounce on you in the night."
I propped my head up on my elbow and looked at him. He was trying to feign sleep, but I could feel the tension radiating off from his body. I lifted my hand and trailed it lightly down his belly, causing him to suck in his breath.
I pushed myself up to kiss his lips, being extra careful to avoid the cuts and bruises. He groaned and kissed me back, hungrily. "What if I pounce on you?" I whispered against his lips.
"Raymond," there was a slight warning in his voice, but I had no intention of stopping. I ran my fingers over his abs and up to his chest, teasing his n*****s until they were hard points.
