#12.28

Taking his Dominant’s hand, Owen led Sam from their bedroom into the marbled, master bathroom. It was about noon, and with classes off for the holidays, they had the whole day to just...do whatever. These were always Owen’s favorite days, and he intended to make the most of them. Turning around, he threw his arms around Sam’s shoulders and kissed him soundly, up on his tip-toes to really throw himself into it. After a few beats, he fell back down to his shorter height and beamed up at the gorgeous blonde he was somehow lucky enough to have all to himself. “Let’s take a shower, Master. There’s something...a fun something...that I wanna talk to you about, but I need my head a lot clearer in order to do it.” Owen instinctively reached for the hem of Sam’s t-shirt, wanting it off like he always did. “After some hot, shower sex I think I’ll be way more able to explain myself.” There was a pleading tone to his voice, as everything they did was down to Sam giving permission, but Owen had a hard time believing his man would turn this down. @sammythedominant​