Chapter 72

Padraig tensed momentarily.

Kaos stopped immediately, but he didn’t lift his fingers away from Padraig’s skin. “Okay?”

Feeling ever so cared for, Padraig shook his head. “Yes, just… been a while.”

“I know. I’ll take care of you,” Kaos said quietly, smiling at him, before kissing him soundly.

The fingers moved again, and soon one slipped inside Padraig, making him moan into Kaos’s mouth. Padraig should’ve probably known that Kaos’s caring nature would show in lovemaking as well, but feeling cherished was new to Padraig. Or maybe not new. Maybe it was just so old, he couldn’t remember feeling like this before.

By the time Kaos deemed him ready, the lube was mostly gone, but Padraig had made a puddle of his own with precome right next to it.

“Like this?” Kaos asked while moving between his legs.

“Yeah, I want to see you.”

“Me too. Tell me if anything feels uncomfortable. You took a fall, and you have stitches on your head. I don’t want to hurt you.”