Ezra’s stomach rolled. He hadn’t know that. Wasn’t Eric new to the lifestyle? Why had Ezra thought that? They hadn’t even discussed anything about kink or a relationship. Shit!
“That’s where he would meet Mr. Lambert. To talk about the case. He’s not a member or anything.”
Ezra sagged with relief.
“You fucked him!” Dom shouted. “Hoy shit, Ezra!”
Ezra slapped a hand over Dom’s mouth. Sure no one was around but Ezra didn't want everyone to know his business.
“No! I didn’t sleep with him.”
Dom’s shoulders slumped.
Lake made a small sound of disappointment in his throat.
“He kissed me though.”
“He kissed you,” Dom mumbled behind his hand.
“Yep.” Ezra waited. “And jacked me off.”
Dom’s eyes widened.
“Oh! And blew me in the kitchen this morning.”
That was all wasn’t it? Yeah, he didn’t need to mention the snuggling or suckling. Not until he knew Eric would be okay with his friends knowing he was a Daddy. He was a Daddy, right? Crap, he really did need to talk things over with his friends. It was confusing. Ezra had never been interested in someone before.
Dom finally smacked Ezra’s hand off his mouth. He grabbed Ezra’s arm before he began to shake Ezra. “Tell me everything.”
“This really is juicy!” Lake said with approval. “I’m so happy for you.”
“Was it good? It was good. I know it was. That man looks like he knows what he’s doing.” Dom was practically dancing in place.
“It was good. Fantastic. Wonderful.” Ezra might have sighed.
“Wow!” Lake said. “This is so dreamy. Like a movie or something.”
“We need more details,” Dom determined.
“Does he know about you being a little?” Lake asked. “He seems comfortable and non-judgmental at the club. Maybe you found someone who can accept you being little and still being a dad.”
“Those weren’t the details that I meant,” Dom complained. “Although I guess they’re important too.”
“He…he knows I’m a little.” Ezra couldn’t explain how Eric found out. Not without outing Brandon and Ezra would never do that.
“So let me get this straight. This guy sees you, takes you and Annabelle home because you both are sick, cares for you, is protective of you. He sounds a little too good to be true.” Dom’s fierce protectiveness was in full force.
Ezra rolled his eyes.
“Oh,” Dom drawled. “And he came and rescued you like a princess.”
“I’m not a princess,” Ezra stated with a scowl.
“With a handsome prince riding to the rescue,” Dom teased.
“I really hope you’re not calling my brother a prince. That will go straight to his head.”
Ezra jumped.