“Well, I can’t tell you to stop being pushy if I don’t hear it.”
“The kids… I think I should move here. Like, move in here with you…” Ford looked around the room. “If you want.”
Sawyer stared at Ford. Well, he had definitely not expected that.
“Or not.” Ford started to get up, but Sawyer pulled him down and moved so he straddled Ford’s hips.
“You would leave Amber Falls and move here for me?”
Ford shrugged. “If you want me to.”
His mouth opened, but no sound came out. He never expected Ford to leave Amber Falls, but he was willing to do that for him.
Ford’s eyes were hopeful. How could this man think Sawyer would say no to him… to them?
“ He just sat and stared at Ford for a moment before he found his voice again. “You would leave Amber Falls for me and the kids? After just one day?”
Ford cheeks pinked, but he nodded. “I’m not going anywhere. If you’ll have me, I’m in this for the long haul, wherever that may be.”
Sawyer wasn’t sure what he’d done right to deserve Ford. “I love you so much.”
He moved closer to Ford, and they kissed. Ford wrapped his arm around him and pulled him closer and deepened the kiss until Sawyer slowly pulled back.
Sawyer shook his head. “I don’t want to live here with the kids. New York is amazing, and we can visit, but I want the kids to have more.” He kissed Ford again. “I’m… I have no words. The fact that you’re willing to uproot your life, leave your family to move here means everything, but Amber Falls… I think we could happily raise the children there. That’s where I want us to raise Savanna, Gavin, and Callum. Me, you, Barb and Doug. The kids could have grandparents.”
Ford’s mouth opened, but no sound came out. He cupped Sawyer’s cheek. “Are you sure?”
“You won’t get any argument from me. We’ll talk to the kids tomorrow, and I’ll make all the arrangements after so we can leave by the weekend” Sawyer said. “Now, get those clothes off and come here.”
Ford pulled off his pajama pants while Sawyer had to take a little more time to get undressed. Ford laughed as he helped him to wiggle out of his t-shirt and then they were both naked and back in each other’s clutches.
Sawyer straddled Ford and they kissed, the hunger returning to his actions. His tongue swooped in and claimed a moan from Ford, and Sawyer pressed his naked body down flush with his. Sawyer grabbed onto the blankets and pulled it over them so they were concealed under their warmth. He could hear Ford’s heart beating as he pressed his lips to his chin.
His cock started to throb against Ford’s, and he slowly slid down Ford’s body, once again getting familiar with each curve of it. He pressed his lips against his stomach, and the covers shifted. He heard Ford moan and move beneath him. Sawyer grabbed onto Ford’s cock, and he started to massage it, the swollen head throbbing between his hands. He flicked his tongue out and ran it around the tip, pulling another cry from Ford. He slipped his mouth down his erection, taking it in inch by inch as Ford gasped. He grabbed onto the base of Ford’s shaft, holding it firmly in his hand as he pumped it in and out of his mouth. Sawyer sucked on his heated flesh, running his tongue up and down the veins of Ford’s cock.
“Holy fuck, Sawyer… yes!” Ford cried.
As soon as the words were spoken, Sawyer pulled off his cock and chuckled as he reached up to place his hand over Ford’s mouth.
“Shhh. We don’t want to wake the children,” he teased, then licked Ford’s shaft before taking it all the way to the back of his throat again. Sawyer’s cheeks hollowed, and he sucked harder, grabbing onto Ford’s cock and guiding it in and out of his mouth, enjoying the grunts that Ford released, which were now muffled by his fingers.
“I’m gonna come!” Ford whimpered.
That had Sawyer sucking even harder until Ford released a guttural groan, and his cum gushed over Sawyer’s tongue. Sawyer let the softening cock slide from his mouth and licked his lips, then wandered back up the bed, coming out from under the covers. He kissed him hard, and Ford laughed between his lips.
“I’ve missed you,” Sawyer whispered as he littered Ford’s skin with a peppering of feather-soft kisses. “I’m so fucking glad you’re here.”
“I’ve missed you, too, so much” Ford’s hand slipped into Sawyer’s hair and then flipped them over so that Sawyer was on his back, and he was now on top. Ford’s lips sought Sawyer’s out eagerly. He traced his lips and even wiggled his tongue into his boyfriend’s mouth eagerly. Ford’s hands gripped his hips, and he jutted upward, his cock still rigid and wet, and when Ford reached between them, his hand wrapped around Sawyer’s shaft before he gave it a squeeze.
“I think it’s your turn,” he mumbled against Sawyer’s parted lips and looked into the man’s lust-drunk eyes. “We can’t celebrate properly if you don’t get off too.”
Sawyer cleared his throat. “Is that right?” His voice was hoarse, his body on edge as Ford dragged his nails down Sawyer’s chest and left trails of pink and red lines on his skin. “Fuck, Ford.”
Ford, the wicked little thing, winked and licked his lips. Sawyer watched as he crawled down his chest bit by bit until he was hidden underneath the confines of the blanket. Sawyer’s back arched up from the bed as Ford swirled his tongue over the swollen, leaking head of his cock.
Sawyer could get used to this. He would worry about moving the kids cross-country later. Right now, he needed to remind Ford how much he meant to him.
Sawyer closed his eyes, his hand going in Ford’s hair, “Fuck, I missed you”
11
Ford
The flight to Amber
