Page 77 of The Substitute
“He said we couldn’t take turns.” Savage has a glint in his eyes that makes my fist itch to swing at him.
“No, I think I’m into it,” Tobi mutters.
We both stare at him again, and he goes red, wiggling on the floor between us.
“See? He wants to be with me!” I say. “And since this is my room, I can make you leave for my time because I don’t want to fuck you.”
Savage smirks, trying not to laugh. “You’re already kinda fucking me.”
“How do you figure?” I’m confused, and he grins like he’s about to drop a bomb.
“Because my cum was inside his mouth. Right where your dick is going to be.” The fucker winks at me and grabs Tobi by the throat to pull him into another kiss.
“Enough!” I step forward, wanting to pull Tobi behind me, “Get out.”
Savage’s lips pull into a smile while he’s kissing Tobi, and he doesn’t even make a move to stop.
My hands ball into fists, and I’ve never wanted to hit him more. “You had your fucking time with him. I haven’t seen him in two weeks.”
“You snooze you lose.” Savage holds up his middle finger behind Tobi’s back. “Don’t be jealous.”
“I’m not jealous of you. I live with him. I can touch him any time.” I know how silly it sounds out loud, but I can’t just let him have this.
“Seems like you are.” Savage grabs Tobi’s ass, pulling him closer. “I already let you watch. The least you can do is let me say goodbye.”
“Will you get the fuck out already?!” I’m about to blow, and I’m not sure if that’s going to involve coming or picking a fight.
Savage finally releases Tobi and looks into his eyes. “You don’t owe either of us anything. You want to do this?”
Tobi looks at his feet. “Yes.”
Savage rubs his thumb over Tobi’s carotid. “Okay. I just want you to remember you can say no to anything at any time, even if you’ve agreed beforehand.”
“I know.”
“Even if it’s your roommate. I’ll kick his ass if you ever feel pressured.” Savage cups his cheek. He’s so soft with Tobi, softer than I've ever seen him. I didn’t know this side of him exists.
“Thank you.” Tobi rubs his cheeks against Savage’s palm.
I’m not mad Savage is giving him the consent talk, but I want him to fucking leave. I cross my arms.
“Are you done?”
Savage meets my eyes. “This is good for you, too.”
“I know,” I say through my teeth, surprised at the reminder that what I want matters, too. I don’t know how to process that, and he needs to leave.
Savage steps back, and I get between him and Tobi so he can’t pull anymore shit. He shakes his head as I open the door, gesturing for him to go through it.
“We could go get a bite to eat, give him a break.”
Tobi laughs behind me as I growl.
“He’s probably famished…” Savage is full on laughing.
Dickbag.
“I’ll be sure to feed him.” I shove his chest.
