Page 32 of Anchored To You

"Is this okay?" I ask, getting under his comforter and resting my head against one of his black satin pillows.

"Yeah," he croaks, clearing his throat. "This is fine."

We both get comfortable under the covers, our bodies side by side but not touching. The movie plays, my attention going from lying next to Beck to laughing and snickering at what's happening on the screen. A short while later, a loud snore draws my focus, my eyes darting to a sleeping Beck. I have no idea when he fell asleep, but he looks so calm. He has one arm behind his head, while his other hand is resting softly against his thick chest. His eyes are twitching as though he's having a vivid dream, his mouth gaping open, a little drool falling down the side of his bottom lip. It's the most peaceful I've ever seen him. He seems so relaxed, and as much as I wanted to get my guts rearranged tonight, I don't want to wake him up. He is obviously tired as hell and needs rest. I look over at my bed, knowing I should get my ass up and move over there. But I don't want to. I'm too at ease where I'm at. Besides, I haven't even finished the movie yet. Yeah, that's what I'll do. I'll finish the movie and then I'll get up and head back to my bed. Pulling the blanket up around my neck, I snuggle in closer to Beck, laying on my side to watch the movie. My body relaxes, my eyelids feeling heavy.

Alright Talon, as soon as this movie is over, you're going to get your ass up and go to your own bed. No excuses.

"Good morning," Beck rumbles in my ear, his arm tightening around my waist.

My eyes slowly flutter open, coming face to face with a sleepy Beck. He looks cute as hell, with pillow marks on his face and his hair all over the place. My body freezes as I realize I've spent the entire night wrapped up in his arms. He must sense I'm about to panic and flee because his arm wrapped about my waist tightens, pulling me closer to him.

"I like this," he whispers, planting a soft kiss on my lips.

"Like what?" I ask, trying not to draw attention to the fact that I might like this a little too much, too.

"Being this close to you in the morning. The bed was snug all night, but having quick access to you first thing in the day has its benefits," he waggles his eyebrows, arching his hips toward me. His erection bumps against mine, both of us moaning into one another.

"Fuck," I groan, closing my eyes tightly. "I can see the benefits of sharing the same bed."

"When do you have to be at work? How much time do we have?" He reaches over me, the scent of Beck filling all around me. Damn, he smells so good in the morning. How does he do that? He grabs his phone, showing me the time.

"I have to be at work in an hour."

"Oh, that's more than enough time," he purrs, setting his phone and getting into my space. "More than enough time for what I have planned."

He tosses the blanket off us, climbing between my legs. Before I can utter a word, he pulls my underwear down, my cock springing free, wanting to get some attention. His rough hand wraps around my shaft, our eyes locking as he swipes his tongue along the underside. My hips arch upward, moans flying from my mouth as he wraps his tongue around the head. He bobs on my dick like an expert, his tongue working me spectacularly. I reach down, running my hands through his hair, grabbing hold of the side of his head. Guiding him the way I want, I close my eyes, losing myself to the sensation.

God, Beck is so damn good at sucking cock. There's something about the way he works his tongue that has my toes curling and a tingle racing down my spine. It isn't long before I'm shooting down his throat, my body relaxed as he pulls off. I push at his chest, trying to force him down onto the mattress so I can have my turn. He quickly takes off his briefs, tossing them over to the side as he lies down and puts his arms behind his head.

"Fuck, you look so beautiful between my legs," he tells me, my cheeks warming from the praise. Damn, I do love it when he praises me.

I hollow my cheeks, sucking him to the back of my throat. His grip on my hair tightens, the bite of pain turning me on. Rolling his balls with my fingers, I give them attention while I deep throat him, breathing through my nose. Beck locks one of his legs around my head, holding me in place as he fills my mouth with his cum. I swallow him down quickly, wanting to taste every drop of him. Once he's completely spent, he releases my head from his grip, letting me drop into his lap to catch my breath.

"I swear, I've never had anyone who's been able to make me orgasm as fast as you can," he tells me, reaching down to pet the back of my head.

"I know the feeling," I whisper, trying to calm my racing heart. Knowing I can't stay on his lap for too long, I slowly get up, first climbing off him, then getting off the bed altogether. I pick up my underwear from the floor, hopping into it as Beck stares at me from his spot on the mattress. "I have to get ready for work."

"Okay, sounds good. Are you available to tutor tonight?"

"Yeah, I should be." I walk over to my dresser, grabbing some clothes and then snatch up my shower caddy. "I'll uh, see you later tonight."

"See ya."

I dash out of the dorm room, hurrying down the hallway toward the showers. Fuck, I can't believe I fell asleep in his arms last night. I wasn't planning to do that at all. But why did it feel so good? And why was I so damn happy when I opened my eyes this morning and the first thing I saw was a sleepy Beck? Aside from the amazing blow job he gave me, I think I would still be feeling on cloud nine even if nothing sexual had happened. Which is wild, right?

Ugh, never again. I can not let myself fall asleep with him again. Now let's just hope I don't spend the rest of the day thinking about how good it felt to be in his arms all night.

Chapter

Sixteen

BECK

The whole damn day has gone by at a snail's pace. I'm not surprised I fell asleep so easily when I was lying next to him last night. When we first got into ‌bed to watch a movie, I couldn't believe it was truly happening. I might have turned the TV on purpose, hoping that it would draw him into my bed, but I didn't actually think it would work. But once we were lying side by side, my body was so relaxed that I couldn't control myself. My eyes drifted closed on their own, and before I knew it, I was knocked out.

Since waking up with Talon in my arms, that's all I've been able to think about. How amazing it felt to have him wrapped tightly around me. The fact that he was the first thing I saw in the morning with his adorable sleep-filled face. I remember getting up in the middle of the night, surprised that he was still in my bed. I thought for sure he would have bailed as soon as I fell asleep. Realizing he had stayed the entire night by my side made my stomach flutter in a way it only has with Talon.

I noticed the moment he realized what his staying in my bed meant, which is why I made sure to go back to what we originally said we were and turn it into a hookup. There's no way he would have fallen asleep in my mattress again if it were just us hanging out and sleeping. And hell yes, I want him to sleep with me again. It's probably the best night's sleep I've gotten in months.