Virgil wakes up to a muffled cry, eyes flying open swiftly as his senses instantly reach out for his mate…
Was Hayden hurt?
As it registers that Hayden isn't in his arms again is the same time he registers that someone is sitting on him.
"Baby?" Virgil whispers in horror as he takes in Hayden who is slumped over him, wearing nothing but Virgil's shirt from the night before, sweatpants gone.
A braced against his torso to hold his weight up, the other hand clamped over his mouth to middle his noises, he was sitting on Virgil's hard dick, the ice cold feeling that settled in the Alpha's gut at this realization stopping him from even feeling the pleasure although he was currently orgasming.
Hayden just crawls up his chest, cheeks red, eyes drowsy, he still keeps them joined as he comes over to kiss Virgil senseless.
"You know, it feels really good to have your way." Hayden mutters to him, cheeks redder.
