Second Thoughts.

Aristotle was pleased, he could not deny, he pushed forward. He felt so accomplished. He could even feel his own erection wanting Asher, wanting him bad.

"O-OH!" Asher cried out, grabbing fistfuls of sheets, rocking his hips lightly and biting his lower lip hard.

Aristotle continued for some time now, before slowly pulling back and watching his lover.
"Asher?" He questioned softly.

Asher regained his composure.
"Yes, Ary?" He figured Aristotle was getting tired of it. God, it'd felt amazing though. "Thank you baby.."

Aristotle was just so nervous he needed a break, his whole body trembled as he moved towards his lover, letting their lips touch slowly.

Asher kissed back gently, tasting himself on Aristotle's lips.
"Thank you. Thank you so much baby." Asher smiled softly, wrapping his arms around Aristotle's neck.

Aristotle nodded lightly, feeling a since of pride about himself about his newest accomplishment with him and Asher.
"Your welcome.." He drew in his raspy voice.

Asher smiled.
"If you're tired, we don't have to do anything else but we can still make love if you want to." He nodded, a hand softly caressing Aristotle's bicep.

Aristotle hummed, blinking at Asher before a smile spread across his face, warm and loving.
"Asher....". He drew slowly. "You said making looove." he was so goofy.

Asher laughed lightly.
"Yes, because I looove you." He mocked with a grin.

"I don't care what we do.... Long as I have you with me." the slow boy nodded to himself.

"Then we can just go to bed now." Asher kissed his forehead and reached out to take one of the boy's hands, holding it loosely in his own.

"But..." he felt like he was letting his lover down by not making love to him on this night. Tonight was Special.
"I'm sorry Asher...."

"Hey, don't be sorry. Tonight is the best night of my existence, Ary. You did really good. You made me so happy. You don't have to have sex with me, I'm already happier than I've ever been tonight." Asher's bright grin backed up his words.

Aristotle nodded, giving only a little more thought to it before laying down, pulling his husband to his chest.
"love you..."

"I love you too Aristotle." Asher whispered softly before letting his eyes slip shut.

"I love you too Asher..." the boy laid down, snuggling close to his lover and falling out

Asher watched him for a while before dosing off himself.
This day had gone much better than he'd expected. He'd been having second thoughts about settling but they were all gone now. Aristotle wasn't his first lover but he'd be his last...