I stretched my hands above my head, lips parted for a loud yawn.

There was a heavy weight around my waist and warm breath by my ear, my entire body warm and I snuggle back into the heat, lips curving into a smile. I opened my eyes, gaze settling on the wall far ahead of me and I just couldn't stop smiling.

I look down at the weight on my waist. Xander's arm was around my waist and I placed mine over it, fingers stroking the soft skin. I felt happy, I felt content and I didn't want to stand up really. I never wanted to leave this warmth. I was naked and so was he, every inch of our body touching and I could feel him. I could feel his morning erection press right against my ass. My cock was also hard and all I wanted to do was grind backwards.

And I did.

I moved my hips subtly, teeth digging into my bottom lip as I held back my whimpers. I wanted to reach down and touch myself but it was gonna be hard to do that because Xander's arm was still on my hips. I kept moving my hips, pushing back against Xander's cock, more and more until I let out this soft moan.

The arm around my waist tightened and the next thing I know soft lips are pressing kisses down my neck and I wanted more. I wanted to come. I pushed Xander's hand down until it was right where I wanted it. I wanted him to touch me, I wanted to come in his hand.

"Please..." I begged, my voice coming off soft.

I let out a loud whimper when Xander pulls off his hand, I wanted to turn around and plead but then I heard a small pop sound and then his hand is back, it's between my legs. I felt the head of Xander's cock nudge between my thighs and I let out a low moan when he slips his cock inbetween my thighs, his hand finally back around my cock, slicker, wetter.

Oh my god.

Oh...

It felt so good. Each thrust of his cock between my thighs, the heat of his palm around me. I reached behind me, my hands in his hair. My grip tightened the closer I got until I came with a loud shout, falling back onto him. Xander kept going, his hips snapping hard and fast, his grip on my waist tight and bruising.

When Xander comes I could literally feel his nail break the skin on my waist, his nose tucked in my hair. We were both panting, chest rising and falling. My thighs were sticky and I had half the urge to go to the bathroom and half the urge to look at Xander.

I gave in to the latter and turned around, smiling up at Xander.

"Good morning, darling."

Oh I loved the sound of his voice in the morning. It was deeper and it made me shiver.

"Good morning." I said, moving closer so I could press my nose against his chest. I don't think I have ever been this happy or content. And it was all because of him. This gorgeous, gorgeous man. I wanted to stay wrapped up in his warmth but the come between my thighs was starting to dry and it did not feel comfortable. I pressed a small kiss to Xander's chest, my finger trailing down the tribal wolf tattoo at his side before I sat up. My hair immediately fell into my eyes and I giggled. I got off the bed, hands in my hair as I stretched. I could feel Xander's eyes on me.

I turned to the side, smiling cheekily at him. Xander was watching, leaning against his elbow as he stared at me. He was naked, the duvet at the bottom of the bed where it had been pushed away. He looked so sexy like that, the sun spilling on his skin making him look like something from my dreams.

"You are being a tease, baby."

I turned around so he doesn't see the big proud smile I'm wearing. I swished my hips as I walked towards the bathroom and damn, did I feel sexy. Xander always has. He always makes me feel like I was the most beautiful person, like I was the sexiest person he had ever met.

I let out a loud laugh when I feel strong hands around me, lifting me off the ground. I couldn't stop. We looked at each other while brushing our teeth, smiling goofily around the brush. Once I rinsed and placed the new toothbrush in it's holder, I was pushed against the wall and kissed so hard, it made my toes curl.

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I didn't get to shower with Xander, I sent him out of the bathroom. If we had, there was no doubt we'd have come out dirtier than we had going in. Xander couldn't keep his hands to himself and truthfully, neither can I. I wanted to touch him more than I've ever wanted to. When I walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a fluffy bathrobe, Xander was nowhere to be seen.

However, there was a yellow post it on the bed.

Beside the note were some clothes. Beige sweatpants and a deep blue jumper with sleeves that fell over my fingers and stopped midthigh. I felt cuddled. I take the band out of my hair and let it fall, running my fingers through it in an attempt to style it. Once I was done and happy with how I looked, I hurried out of the room and made my way down the stairs. I didn't see anyone, despite the amount of doors. Not even J.

The closer I got to the kitchen, the more I could smell something sweet in the air. I walked over to Xander, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"Hey, lovely. How was your shower?"

"It was good. I love your bathroom." I told him, pressing a kiss to his back. Xander was making waffles, eggs and bacon. I didn't let go of his waist as he made breakfast, the two of us talking quietly, occasionally laughing.

"Alright, baby. Take your seat."

I did as he said and slipped onto one of the kitchen stools. Xander placed a plate staked with waffles on it, eggs and bacon. He also drizzled a bit of syrup on it and finally placed a glass of mango juice beside my plate.

"Do you have anything you have to do today?" I asked Xander as I cut a piece of the waffle before shoving it into my mouth.

"I have a couple of meetings today but I should be done by three or four. Why? Do you want me to take you home?"

"No, I want to hang out with you today."

Xander smiled at me, his fingers wrapped out the cup of mango juice he had also poured for himself.

"Even during my meetings?" Xander asked and I nodded.

"I could use your headphones and listen to some music or maybe watch something." I said with a shrug. I just needed, I just wanted to be with him today.

"As you wish, kitten." Xander said and for the second time today, I feel my cheeks grow hot. Breakfast was spent with the two of us talking, laughing, just chatting. Xander told me stories about himself and I couldn't stop smiling for hours.

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Xander huge beats by dre were on my head and I was holding one of iPads. I was humming to myself as I scrolled through Netflix, I was searching for something to watch. Thankfully, I got to Xander's office without falling on my face or down the stairs because I was only partially watching where I was going.

I walked into his office and stopped in my tracks. Xander was seated behind his desk, legs spread. His hand was under his chin and eyes trained on his laptop. He looked so good though. Oof. Xander had dressed up a bit. White shirt with a jean jacket thrown over it and black jeans. His auburn hair was styled off his face as usual and wow, this man should come with a warning.

He looks away from his computer screen and smiled at me. My breath hitched in my throat and I found myself wondering how long it was going to feel this way. How long I was going to keep feeling the tingles and how long he was going to keep taking my breath away. Was there a shoe waiting to drop somewhere? Everything has been going great lately and this was honestly my biggest fear.

What if...

What if Xander got tired of me?

I shook my head and quickly made my way over him. I pulled off the head phones as I scrambled onto his lap, my arms around his shoulders. I looked up at him, at his grey eyes and he must have noticed something because he stopped smiling.

"What is it, baby?"

"Nothing." I said, looking away from his face.

Xander placed his hand on my face and raised my head up a bit so I could look him in the eyes again. "Baby, talk to me. You can tell me anything."

"You..." I paused, trying to find the right words to say. "Are you my boyfriend?" I asked, the words just falling out of my mouth.

"Is this you asking me to be your boyfriend?" Xander asked, his lips quirk up a little.

"Yes." I said, my voice quiet.

"I was going to ask you to dinner, take you to an aquarium and ask you. I had everything all planned." Xander said and my lips part in surprise, my eyes wide. He was really planning all that? And I just sit on his lap and indirectly ask him? Oh my god.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I feel soft lips press against mine. It was a chaste small kiss and Xander was pulling his head back in seconds.

"Thank you for asking me. It was perfect." Xander said, a small smile on his face.

"You... you're not going to get tired of me, are you?"

"Never! I spent months trying to find you, I have spent months thinking, dreaming about you, about that kiss, about dating you, about holding your hand. So believe me... so please trust me when I say, never." Xander said and his words, his expression. He looked so sincere.

"And you... you're my daddy dom?"

"Yes, baby." Xander replied, his response instant.

"I am so happy right now." I said, it felt like my heart was going to beat right out of my chest. I pushed my fingers into his hair and moved closer, brushing my nose against his. I pressed my lips right against his, moving them against Xander's, pressing even closer. Xander licked his way into my mouth and I got so lost into the kiss that I didn't hear the knock on the door or someone stepping into the office until they cleared their throat loudly.

I pulled away with a sharp gasp and turned. It was an elderly man dressed in a navy suit and black coat. I move to stand up but Xander's hands were on my waist and their grip tightened. The elder man smiled at me as he takes a seat. I return the smile.

"I see why you were obsessed with finding him, Xander." The elderly man said and I raised a brow. Was Xander telling other people about me?

"Mal, no teasing me in front of my boyfriend." Xander said and I almost turned into jelly when at the word, boyfriend.

"I'm Bram."

"Mal Mackintosh." the elderly man said. I give him another smile and reached for my headset, pulling it on. I scrolled Netflix as Xander talked with Mal. His hands were still on my waist, never leaving. He kept pressing kisses against my forehead in between his conversation. I cuddled close to him as I watched episode after episode of 7 Deadly Sins.

There was nothing else I could have asked for. I had everything.

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