“Good morning,” Kawe mumbled, walking onto the back deck of my house, “How long was I asleep?”

“About 18 hours,” I snorted, “It’s noon, Tau. You went to bed at six last night. I didn’t think that meeting my family would be so draining on you. Can I make you brunch?”

“Nah, I’m not hungry,” he grabbed the frame of the door to stretch, his back popping, shirtless chest glistening in the afternoon sun, as Kawe sweated a lot in his sleep, “I’m gonna go jump in the water for a second to wake up. What should we do today?”

“I have actual work to get done. Don’t you have to fix something at the hotel?”

“Shit,” he whined, “Yeah I do. I’ll head over after I jump in the water and take a shower. Hey… It’s our anniversary…”

“We’ve been together for four months,” I laughed as he kissed my nose, “That’s not really an anniversary. Give it a year, we can call it that.”

“Let me be happy. Four months with the sweetest man I could have asked for. Anyway, I’ll do my best not to drown,” he jumped over the railing for my deck, landing eight feet below in the sand as I rolled my eyes, his shorts disappearing, and I looked at my lap, my face flaring due to the sudden nakedness of Kawe.

Heading inside, I found a towel and laid it over the railing before going to the bedroom to find his clothes, as Kawe would wear the same few outfits if I didn’t pick something out. Lying them on the back of the couch, I settled into one of the bedrooms that I had turned into my office. The backdoor closed, and I smiled, turning off my receivers as I liked the silence when I worked. I had been there for a solid thirty minutes when Kawe suddenly picked me up, making me scream.

“Kawe! I can’t hear you! Don’t do that!”

Kawe pinned me carefully to the closest wall and tucked my legs around his waist, being gentle before slowly kissing me, a whimper escaping my lips. I hadn’t processed that he was naked until I set my hands on his back, a bit of the water from his shower still clinging to his skin.

“K-Kawe,” I panted, my head falling against the wall as he moved to my neck, licking and biting slowly, my heart thundering against my ribs, “I want to hear you… Please, let me get my… oh…” A whine suddenly fell from me that I didn’t recognize, his hips rocking up to slide against me.

I could feel Kawe shift as he moved to my desk, one arm around my back as I clung to him and he carefully put my receivers on for me, something I had shown him how to do.

“Better?” He smiled, kissing me again.

“Why are you naked?”

“We’re home… I don’t want to go to work today. I woke up after a wonderful dream about you, and I’ve been on edge. We haven’t done anything, and I won’t push it. But I just…”

“Take me to bed.”

Kawe immediately turned, carrying me down the hallway to the master bedroom, and kicked the door closed behind him, tossing me onto the bed. I laughed, leaving my legs open, and he climbed on top of me, his right hand sliding under my shirt to grip my side, the other pinning my arms above my head.

“Tau?” I whispered, my voice shaking.

“You told me I can be rough. But I will never hurt you. I also won’t go too far. Let me take care of you. I can feel you getting damp through your shorts. You promise me that you’ve never done anything?”

“I swear.”

“Alright,” he smiled, pushing my shirt up and lowering down to kiss my stomach, my muscles tightening at the warmth of his breath, “god, you’re so smooth,” he groaned, leaving a mark near my navel, “smell amazing.”

“Kawe,” I breathed out, tangling a hand in his hair as I watched him, “I’ve seen your ass more times than I can count at this point… but uh…”

“You want to see more?” he smiled up at me, now near my hips, and I nodded quickly, “Be patient. Can I undress you?”

“Please,” another whimper escaped me, my body shivering.

Kawe pulled me up enough to toss my shirt to the floor as well as my binder before trailing his fingers down my chest and stomach, my hips slowly rising as he did. A soft laugh escaped him, and he undid my braces before hooking his fingers into my pants and sliding them off, his hands light but rough on my skin.

“You don’t ever wear underwear, do you?” Kawe teased, making me smile.

“Only in jeans.”

“Look at you,” he leaned back on his knees, his hands resting on my thighs, “god… you’re gorgeous…”

I took the time to study him, nervously chewing my lip as I did. Kawe was entirely made of muscle, his shoulders broad, legs and arms thick. He was covered in a small layer of light brown hair that was nearly invisible against the tone of his skin. There were stretch marks on his sides, thighs, and arms, and I noticed a few more along his chest that I slowly traced.

“I grew about a foot,” Kawe covered my hand as I moved toward the left side of his chest, “suddenly out of nowhere when I was 15. It was painful. It left me covered in stretchmarks. I also lost a lot of weight once I got through that growth spurt. That’s why I have these,” he moved my hand to his stomach and I gently trailed my fingers along, “I used to be a bit shorter than you and was basically round. I shot up out of nowhere. Towering over my Matua.”

“I like how big you are. You could still be short and round, and I would want you, Kawe.”

“I know,” he wrapped his hand around the nape of my neck and pressed a rough kiss to my lips, making me grip his arms, my heart once again thundering, “There we go. God,” he moaned, sliding his tongue into my mouth.

“Fuck,” I laughed out breathlessly when he pinched my nipple, rolling it between his thumb and forefinger, “I love being able to hear you.”

Kawe smiled, pushing me onto my back, and lay on his side, teasing my thighs with his nails and making me squirm, “I want to touch you, but I don’t think you’re fully ready. I think I can take you a little further. Hm. Ah. You seem to get excited when you get to touch me. Go ahead.”

“Really?”

“Mhm.”

I took my time, slowly caressing his stomach and chest, following along with my eyes. Kawe would pull my hair occasionally, and I realized that it was when I passed somewhere sensitive, and I carefully took him into my hand, my eyes wide.

“What is it?” he whispered, pressing his lips to my forehead.

“It’s… you’re… big. Will it even…”

“Oh yes. I will make sure you can fit all of me inside, baby, don’t worry. Move your hand slowly and massage the underside with your thumb as you do.”

I followed his instructions, and Kawe let out a growl before he started to pant, his head tilting back, eyes closed, “Tau…” Whining, I pressed my hips to his thigh, and Kawe never opened his eyes as he slid a finger against me, making me jump.

“I like it when you make those little noises. The whimpers. They’re so cute,” he pressed his forehead to mine, and I dug my nails into his chest, “Does it feel nice? To have someone else touch you? Play with you a little?”

“God, yes. Wh-what was your dream?”

“You want to know?” he licked my neck slowly, and I nodded, staring into his eyes, “Alright. I’ll describe it in excruciating detail so you’ll beg for it when you’re ready. It was you on your stomach, legs spread wide open so I could see everything when I lifted your hips. I slowly teased you with my tongue, waiting until you were relaxed enough to slide one of my fingers in. Then another,” he kissed me softly before biting my bottom lip and sucking, waiting until a small cry escaped me to stop, “Left you a mess, the sheets covered before I could even fill you. But I still did. I won’t stop just because you’re overstimulated and messy. I want to see that mess, see you covered from me. Fill you up until it drips out. I’m going to leave you crying, bite marks on every inch of you I can, your ass bright red from my hand. I’m rough and I always will be,” he started thrusting against my hand, small drips hitting my stomach, “but I promise to… to bathe you myself. To get everything off and out. Until I fill you… fill… fuck,” he breathed out, his legs starting to shake.

“K-Kawe I’m… going to…” I moaned, looking down to watch, “Do it… I want to… feel it on my chest.”

“Gladly,” he smiled wickedly and stopped touching me, moving up just enough, “but it will hit your face this way.”

“I don’t care,” I shook my head and he moved my hand away, rolling me onto my back again and straddling my stomach, using his knees to not crush me, “come on… please,” I whined, not caring how much I was begging.

“You’re so impatient, I didn’t expect that at all. What a little brat you are,” he let out a growl, “If you want me to finish, hurry up and use your hand again.”

I immediately started, my other hand digging into his thigh, and Kawe gripped the window ledge above my head, using it to stay steady. I could feel him growing thicker, and he slid back before the first bit came out, hitting my jawline. With a smile, I let my mouth fall open and watched him come apart, growling and groaning, eyes closed, his head falling back so that his hair teased my stomach. It took a while, but he finally calmed and watched me swallow the bit that got into my mouth, the rest on my chest or hand.

“What are you going to do with that?” he teased, looking at my hand, and I slowly licked it off, never breaking eye contact, “Good job, baby. That’s the right answer.”

“Kawe… help…”

“Of course, baby. I should have, so we could finish together, I’m sorry,” he reached back, carefully sliding his finger back in.

“I want to see.”

“No. Not this time. Focus on my touch.”

“B-but…”

“Hey. Don’t talk back,” he rubbed my bottom lip with his thumb, and I licked at it, “Soon. Very soon, I’ll let you lick something else. I didn’t expect my baby to be so dirty. What happened to that innocent person I kissed on the beach, hm?”

“I’m innocent when it comes to… to flirting, but I know… I know what I… oh my god,” my hips bucked and Kawe pulled my mouth open, sliding his thumb in, “Tau!”

“Come on… tell me what you want… do you like me being in charge? Being so forceful with you? Do you want me to treat you like the little brat you are?”

“Yes!”

“Then hurry up and make a mess, or I’m stopping, and you don’t get to take care of it. You’ll get to feel tight and hot for the rest of the day with no release. I won’t let you.”

“Tau!” I whined, tears in my eyes, “I can’t…”

“Yes, you can, you aren’t letting yourself. It’s okay, Asher. Relax, baby, and feel it. It’s so close, just let it out.”

A strange warmth filled my stomach, and Kawe leaned down to kiss me, his hand tight on the back of my head as I finally felt a sense of relief, a near scream coming from me. He never slowed his hand, forcing me through it as I shook, my nerves burning at his touch.

Kawe finally slowed and gently wiped his hand on my inner thigh, “There we go. Good job, baby.”

“That was… so much,” I panted, my eyes closed, “god, it felt good.”

“Are you really on board with how we… how I was acting?”

“I loved it.”

“Good because I literally can’t control myself during intimacy. I’m not sure why. I will never hurt you, I will keep repeating that. But knowing how easily you bent to me calling you a brat and stuff did a lot for me.”

“I liked it too. Kiss me again.”

Kawe smiled before relaxing on top of me, our limbs tangled around each other as we shared a passionate embrace, the warmth from his skin flooding me. He hummed gently, and I opened my eyes, leaning back a bit.

“You have to stay awake. I’ll clean you up, but you have more work to get done, don’t you?” He whispered, running his fingers through my hair.

“Don’t wanna do it now. I have time. Can we clean up and cuddle? I’m suddenly exhausted.”

“Sure. Let’s take a nap, and we can have dinner.”

“Hey Tau?” I called as Kawe climbed out of bed and he stopped, leaning against the doorway, “We’ll do that again, right?”

“All the time, baby. Don’t worry. Just ask.”

“Do I always have to ask, or will you surprise me like earlier?”

“Oh god, yes. If you’re going to react that way, I will surprise you all the time.”

“Good.”