Page 78 of The Substitute
He gives way under my push and steps out. I slam the door in his face.
I lean heavily on the door, needing a second to calm down before I touch Tobi. He deserves a soft hand, not my anger at things I can’t change.
“Ambrose?” I turn and look at him, cock straining against the sweatpants he’s somehow still wearing, face flushed, wearing Savage’s fucking hoodie.
“Take that off.” I stalk toward him and rip the offending fabric from him when he just looks confused. “I don’t want to be reminded of him right now. You’re mine.”
With one hand on his jaw, I slant my mouth over his while walking him back to his bed. Savages cum still lingers on Tobi’s tongue, and it takes everything in me not to growl.
The bed is going to smell like Tobi and Savage. I don’t think I can handle that right now.
I cup the back of his head with both hands and press our foreheads together, just breathing him in. “I missed you.”
His fingers slip under my shirt, and he lifts onto his toes to kiss me softly. “I missed you, too.”
I take another kiss, deepening it until every trace of Savage is gone. Tobi whimpers and grinds his cock against my leg. Fuck, he’s going to be my undoing. I adjust our feet, so he has a better angle and palm his ass to show him how to move. His fingers dig into my skin when he trembles.
“Fuck, what you do to me,” I groan against his lips.
“Show me, please.”
“You really want to after just…” I don’t want to say the words.
He chews his lip but nods. “I haven’t gotten off, and um…you watching was hot.”
“Watching you was pretty hot, even if it was Savage.” I sneer his name.
Tobi practically beams. “Are you hard?”
“Painfully so.”
“Show me already!”
With wide eyes and blown pupils, he watches me as I take his hand and slide into my sweats and boxers. His little gasp when I wrap his hand around my cock is hot as hell.
“I need…” he whispers.
“Need what?”
He shakes his head. “I don’t know–just do something. I’m going to die if I don’t come soon!”
I chuckle and shove my hands into the waistband of his pants, pleasantly surprised to find nothing underneath. With my eyes locked on his, I push his pants down his hips to pool at his feet. He’s fucking gorgeous, and I love how much smaller than me he is.
Tobi shivers and something enters his eyes, something uncertain.
“We don’t have to do anything.”
He shakes his head. “No, I want to.”
“Then what’s this look for?” I rub the pad of my thumb over his eyebrow.
“It’s just…” He takes a deep breath and looks over my shoulder. “Yesterday was the first time someone saw me naked. It’s a bit…intimidating.”
Fucking Savage.
“You’re beautiful.” I kiss his lips, then his cheek, taste the edge of his jaw and his Adam’s apple. “We can go as slow as you want.” Inhaling at the base of his throat, I groan at the scent of him.
“I want this.” He cups my face. “I just don’t really know what I’m doing.”
