I heard my brother laugh as I practically bolted from the elevator when we reached the floor. He stepped off with us. “Have fun.”
My apartment door opened, and Marshall stepped out, placing a bag on the floor. How did I forget he was staying with me? His gaze bounced from Barrett to Raiden to me, then back to his brother. “And?”
“It’s done,” Barrett said. “We don’t have to worry about him again.”
Marshall burst forward and threw his arms around his brother’s neck. Barrett held him as Marshall let out a quiet sob. “Thank you,” he whispered. His eyes met mine. I gave him a nod. “Okay, that’s enough of that.” He leaned away from Barrett, swiping away the tears. “You two need to spend time together. I already packed a bag. I’m sure I can find somewhere else to sleep.”
“You don’t have to go far,” Raiden said. “Let’s go.”
“I still have my headphones.” Marshall winked before disappearing into Raiden’s apartment.
Before Barrett could turn to face me, I stepped close and put my arm around his waist, dragging his back to my chest so I could nip at his ear. “It’s just us now, Bear.”
He rubbed his ass against my cock, which was working its way to hard. “What’s taking you so long?”
I growled and took him with me to my door. Barrett and I started shedding clothes right there in the kitchen. I didn’t give a fuck. Marshall wouldn’t return until we gave him the all-clear.
“So, this is the view, huh?” Barrett asked. He walked his bare ass to the large sliding door and looked out over the city.
No one could see us due to the glass being tinted. That and most likely bulletproof. I knew Jordan’s were but didn’t think to ask about this place. Knowing him, they were put in when he had this set up. I still didn’t know how he pulled it off with Raiden and me not realizing he was remodeling. Whatever. It didn’t matter.
I followed Barrett, my cock leading the way. The moment I was behind him; I reached down to put it under his ass, then placed my hands on his hips. Just a little bit of friction to take the edge off. That was all I needed for the moment.
The things I wanted to do to Barrett. I had so many plans, so many ways I wanted to take him. It was more than that though. There was a future ahead for us. He was no longer working as a detective. There was nothing holding him back from fully being with me.
I nipped along his neck, tasting the salt on his skin. I didn’t fare too well when he was inside the police station. I wanted to be in there with him, but it wouldn’t go well if I was.
“Are you sure you want to live with me?” I asked.
“Are you sure you want me to live here?”
“You’re all I want, Bear, but I don’t want you to have to give everything up for me.”
He turned in my arms slowly so my cock slid away from him, only to be nestled against his warmth again. “What am I giving up exactly? A job I didn’t like? An apartment that wasn’t the safest? All the time I missed out on by not spending it with you? No, I’m not giving anything up, but I’m gaining everything. A place that will feel like a home because you’re here and my brother is too. Security where I don’t have to worry about someone breaking in. Better financial stability by working for Jordan, although what I’ll do is yet to be determined. Most importantly, I get you, baby.” His hand lifted to brush along my jaw. “I get to spend my time with you. There’s nothing else I need that I don’t already have.”
“I love you so fucking much.”
“I love you too. Just don’t go breaking up with me because I’d really hate for Jordan to have to find me another place to live in here. Plus, having to see my ex-boyfriend day in and out…” He rolled his eyes. “That’s far from ideal. What if I want to date someone else? Awkward.”
I growled and pulled him to me so there was zero space separating us. “Keep talking about dating other people, and I’ll edge you all night without letting you come.”
“Well, that would be mean.” This wasmyBarrett. My smart-ass, pain in the ass, had the most beautiful ass Barrett, who I loved beyond reason.
“Are you done running your mouth?”
“Possibly.”
“Good. How about I fuck you against this glass then?”
“I’m not sure why you aren’t already.”
I slapped the side of his ass playfully. “Don’t move.”
Leaving his side, I went into the bedroom to grab the lube. When I returned, Barrett looked at the city again, his hands braced on the glass and his ass out in offering. “I figured I’d save time and get into position for you.” He gave his ass a little shake.
Flipping open the cap on the lube, I put it on my fingers and rubbed them together to warm it up as I walked closer. The light from the kitchen bathed his ass in just enough light, while playing off his spine and backs of his legs. The rest of him was a mix of shadows.
I used one hand to spread his cheeks open and used the other to circle my slick finger around his hole before pushing in deep. Barrett moaned, dropping his head down.