Chapter Five
Cory couldn’t sleep he was so excited. He couldn’t believe Mike was holding him like this, just holding him. Mike’s arms were strong, bulging with muscles, as was his chest, which had a delicious mat of dark hair, like his master had. Only Mike had let Cory rake his fingers through it as they lay there together. Mike wanted Cory to touch him, seemed to love it. Nothing was better than that. Well…except for resting in Mike’s arms and watching him sleep.
Cory couldn’t stop staring at Mike’s face. He memorized every little detail, like his dark eyelashes resting against Mike’s cheeks as he slept. Mike’s skin was a tan color almost like Cory’s own, and Mike had dark, heavy stubble. Geez, Mike probably had to shave at least twice a day.
Cory loved Mike’s hair too, very dark brow
