Under My Roof

It was about a month out since Logan came to stay when Mr. Stone laid out on the grass trying to do some reading in the perfect weather. Logan, in turn, was excitedly looking around the house for his father, and eventually found him lying on a blanket in their yard. Mr. Stone couldn’t help but reach out and gently caress his boy’s hand. Mr. Stone continued to touch his son affectionately, even nuzzling his face up against Logan’s and kissing his forehead. He lifted the boy’s face slightly from under his chin and leaned to press his lips against the perfectly pouty ones of Logan’s.
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