Sleeping alone the last few nights had been a nice rest—Felix was a sprawler. He also twitched while he slept, as though he were executing a series of cabrioles while out cold. It woke me up, and then, awake, I’d look at him and want him and it would take until my cock softened and my mind cleared until I’d be able to fall asleep again. Only to be woken again with another kick a short time later.
