Love Me Again

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Andrew wakes up and sees Michael. He smiles and feels his arms tighten around him. Andrew cuddles to him. "Morning Andrew..." "Morning M-Michael..." Michael smiles. "Hey, about Arianna..." "Yeah?" "You had a nice kiss with her..." Andrew blushes. 

"I-I wasn't thinking of h-her..." "Who were you thinking of?" Andrew feels his face heating up and he buries his face in Michael's chest. Michael runs his hand up Andrew's side gently and carefully because of his healing bruises. Andrew tries to stifle his giggles. "Ticklish?" Andrew nods.

 Michael stops and sighs. "I have to go to work today..." Andrew sits up. "So I s-stay here..." Michael looks at him. "You'll be staying at the hotel... My work is in New York... I moved here but I work in New York..." "A-are you s-some kind of b-billionaire...?" Michael chuckles. 

"I only have a few thousand to my name..." Andrew looks at him then looks down. "You okay?" "Why would y-you like to have s-someone like me s-staying with y-you..." Michael pulls him onto his lap. "Because you need to be safe, after what he did..." Andrew smiles. "I'll go with you..."

Michael. "You can trust me..." "I need to pack some things today. Andrew looks at him. "We can go get you some things to bring..." Andrew thinks they're going to the house and he shakes his head. "We're going to some stores to get you some clothes..." Andrew nods and they get up. 

"Want to use the shower?" Andrew nods and heads there. Michael smiles to himself. He starts on breakfast. After a few minutes, he hears footsteps and sees Andrew walk out in an oversized, black sweatshirt and dark gray knee-high socks. Michael looks at him. 

Andrew is trying to fix his hair. Michael goes over and stands in front of him. Andrew looks up. Michael runs his finger through his hair and makes it look decent.  Andrew blushes and looks down. "I n-need a haircut..." Michael hums..." "We can go for one before we leave for New York..." 

They sit down at the table to eat breakfast. Andrew presses his knees together and feels a bit horny. He clears his head but the feeling stays. "e-excuse me..." Andrew gets up and goes to the bathroom. 

Michael pretends he didn't see Andrew's erection and decides he's had enough to eat. Andrew stands in the bathroom. He pulls his boxers down and his dick springs out. He blushes and begins to jerk himself off. He covers his mouth. 

He lets a moan slip out and he releases into the toilet bowl. He pulls his boxers back on and flushes the toilet. He cleans the seat of the bowl and washes his hands with soap and warm water. He leaves and goes to the kitchen. He cleans up his plate and cup. 

He doesn't know where Michael went so he decides to go into the bedroom. He stops and knocks. "C-can I come in?" "Sure..." Andrew opens the door and sees Michael standing there in boxers. Andrew closes his eyes. He takes a step and trips over something. 

He falls down and feels his face heating up. "You okay?" Andrew nods and gets up. He kneels and sees carpet burn on his hands and knees. He gets up and looks at Michael. "You okay?" "Yeah..." Andrew sits on the bed and rubs his knees. Michael goes over to him with cream for burns. 

Andrew watches as Michael squirts some cream onto his finger. Andrew feels the cool cream hit his palm. He then feels some on knees. Michael stands up and buttons his white shirt. Andrew looks at him then his clothes. 

Andrew looks in the closet and sees a light pale pink oversized sweatshirt and his mouth opens a little. "Go grab something to wear..." Andrew gets up and goes over to the sweatshirt. He feels Michael behind him and turns around. "Want to wear it?" Andrew nods.  "Take that one off..." 

Andrew's eye widen a little and he looks away. Michael takes the pale pink sweatshirt off the hanger and watches as Andrew removes the shirt he has on Andrew looks up and sees Michael looking at him. Michael just smiles and helps slip with the sweatshirt on. 

"Want a pair of pants and socks?" Andrew nods. Michael hands him a pair of black capri pants and pale pink socks. Andrew goes and grab his shoes. On the way there, he slips and falls. He lands wrong on his arm and he feels a very hard pain and he screams. "Michael!"