Page 28 of Forever Mine

Beckett just gave him the finger. I took another swig of the booze. They weren’t kidding, my dad really went all out with this. I smiled. I knew he must really like Jay if he splurged for the good stuff. He never bought Nora’s ex good whiskey.

“How was dinner?” Jay asked as he nuzzled my neck, clearly ignoring Beck’s new rule, because if he continued doing that, we’d both be naked really fast, audience or not.

“Good. Mom wants to see your new apartment if you’re comfortable with it. She’s so excited you’d think she was the one moving.”

Jay hummed into my ear. His tongue flicked out and licked the base.

“Okay. That’s it. Bedroom, Jay. Use it.”

I let out a startled laugh, while Jay just gave Beck the finger. “Jeez, Dad, you really are no fun.” He licked at the inseam of my lip. I turned my head, fully ready for a real kiss when a bunch of M&Ms hit Jay in the side of the head.

“Bedroom!”

“Jesus fucking Christ. No wonder you never get high with us, Beck. You fuckin’ suck.”

Riley snorted. “He always sucks, this is just the not fun kind.”

“Okay….on that note…” I climbed to my feet and dragged Jay with me.

“Let’s go baby. I wanna test out that new mattress.”

While the apartment was nice, it wasn’t exactly big, so it didn’t take long for Jay and I to get to his bedroom. I was still overcome with need by the time I slammed the door shut and pushed Jay to the mattress. He laughed out of surprise and started to sit up. I didn’t give him the chance and climbed over him. He fell back to the mattress and I attacked his mouth.

“Too many clothes,” I murmured into Jay’s mouth. He hummed in agreement, and then it was a mess of arms and legs, as we kicked and pulled at our clothing all while stopping to kiss and touch each other every few seconds.

“Need you, sweetheart.” Jay groaned into my neck. His hands squeezed my ass cheeks, his finger brushing up against my hole. My hole clenched on its own accord, but I wouldn’t be distracted.

I ground my hips against Jay, our very hard dicks rubbing each other. Jay hissed.

“Lube, baby?”

“Bag…” He moaned when I sucked his clavicle. “Front…fuck Kota. Front pocket.”

I bit him, hard enough that he cried out. Then leaned over to reach for the old duffle. Jay’s finger kept teasing my hole while his mouth tasted my skin. It made it hard to concentrate, but I grabbed the lube.

Usually I loved watching Jay while we made love. I typically preferred it so I could see if he was getting lost in his head. But today, a new part of me was awakened and I needed more. I kissed him one last time.

“Flip over.”

Jay’s eyes darkened and his nostrils flared. I thought he was going to fight me and I almost welcomed it. I would never forcehim to do something he wasn’t comfortable with, but we both loved the fight sometimes.

Jay didn’t though. He flipped to his stomach, and shoved his pillow under his hips, his face pressed into the mattress.

“Fuck…” I whispered, in awe, “You’re so fucking beautiful baby.”

I knee walked behind Jay, just admiring his ass, the only part on his body that wasn’t bony, and also the only part not tatted up. I appreciated that. I loved admiring the smooth skin. “Spread yourself open, pretty baby. I want to admire that hole.”

Jay groaned, whether out of embarrassment or because he was turned on, I wasn’t sure. He still obeyed though, and I sucked in a breath when I got a look at the pink pucker.

I guess I took too long because Jay pushed his ass up at me. “I swear to fuck, Kota. If you’re just teasing me…”

I opened the lid to the lube and poured it directly on his hole, shutting him up real quick.

I pushed one finger in with very little resistance. “Have you been stretching yourself out for me, love?” I slowly moved the finger in and out.

“Yes, so stop fuckin’ playing, Kota, or I’m taking my turn early.”

I grinned. “I got you, Jay. Just hang on.”

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