SMUT!!! YOU DID IT!!
Their first time started too rushed, too heated.
Adam’s parents went to visit his aunt for the weekend and now Mikael was here, on a small bed, looking up at the ceiling, with his boyfriend on top of him. Because they were together. This was his boyfriend on top of him. His boyfriend.
Distracted with that thought, Mikael had barely realized how they were nearly naked at this point, how they had stopped kissing and how… Adam was looking at him now.
Mikael blinked at first, trying to think of something besides Adam, Adam, Adam.
“Huh?” He ended up saying instead, breathing hard.
“I bought lube, earlier.” Adam said, like they were fucking having a conversation about their shopping experiences and Mikael wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. Because here they were, Adam at his wits’ end apparently. He knew how to arrange all of this, how to get Mikael to bed, how to get his clothes off and make him think of nothing else but Adam, but … not more.
Because Mikael wasn’t one of his girls.