Chapter 73

He knelt by the side of the bed and touched Hiro's soft sandy brown locks, the silky strands slipping through the cracks of his fingers. Finally. Finally, Hiro was his. His own to kiss, to love, to fuck, to do whatever. He knew it but the true extent of the realization made him delirious with joy.

He laughed and leaned down, planting a kiss on Hiro's swollen but soft lips. He was still quite hard so he climbed on top of him, peppering kisses all over his face and neck, licking and sucking on his skin, making sure to leave his mark while he rubbed his already leaking dick against the inside of his thigh.

Hiro squirmed and mumbled something incoherent but didn't wake up and Raiden smiled.

"You're so fucking soft." He whispered, taking a nipple into his mouth. "I want to do so many things to you. You have no idea Hiro."