Page 28 of Costume Party Crush
I figured he’d understand. It answered all the questions, at least I hoped so. Still, I needed to try to catch their eye on the way out since he might not feel or hear the notification.
Kaleb and I adjusted our costumes, I turned out the lights, and we hoped nobody noticed as we exited the oversized janitor’s closet.
I wrapped my arm around his waist as we headed towards the exit, keeping my eye open for either Lowell or Sean.
We’d almost reached the door when I spotted Sean talking to one of the people I thought was a museum curator. I managed to catch his eye, then made an ‘L’ with my thumb and index finger, then held my hand to my face in a phone gesture, and finished by pointing at Kaleb.
Sean looked at me in confusion for a few seconds, then seemed to understand and nodded.
Satisfied that at least one of my friends knew that I wasn’t just disappearing, I turned my focus back to Kaleb, who was growing warmer under my fingertips by the second.
“How far away is your place?” I asked as we made it outside and he started shivering as the chill air met his heated skin.
“My apartment is about a half hour away.”
“We can get to my house in twenty minutes,” I offered.
“Your place,” he replied, digging keys out of his pocket and handing them over.
“Ok. Lead me to your car.”
He led me through the parking lot and we reached a small beater car. Paint splotches colored the driver’s seat, and I realized where I’d recognized him from: the article about the city hall windows.
I would have plenty of time to ask Kaleb all about his work later. For now I had to focus on taking care of him, which meant relieving his urges with my knot.
I scooted the seat back, adjusted the wheel and mirrors as he buckled in, then we were off.
Kaleb’s scent, laden with his heat, filled the car. He panted as the symptoms developed at a rapid pace.
I’d heard that some omegas went into heat immediately after meeting their fated mate, but I had no idea that it was so intense. My cock loved the idea of taking care of him, but my head worried about how strong the heat would be.
I drove as fast as I dared, riding that line between speeding, but not fast enough for most cops to care, and I was glad that the city hadn’t installed speed cameras.
“Alpha…” Kaleb whined from beside me.
“Soon, omega-mine. We’ll be there soon.” I reached over to squeeze his thigh, and his hands covered mine, trying to pull it up to his cock.
“Not in the car sweetheart,” I said.
He whined, and I groaned when I heard him slide the zipper of his trousers down.
I glanced over when we stopped at a light, to see him stroking his cock.
My resolve broke, and I reached over to wrap my fingers around it, growling that he was that needy because of me.
Kaleb thrust into my grasp, and I forced myself to focus on the road. Luckily we were only a few minutes away, and in slower residential areas than the busier main streets.
Finally we pulled into my driveway, and I’d never been happier to have a two car garage, despite only having a single car, than I was in that instant. It meant that I wouldn’t have to try to convince Kaleb to put his dick away to get into the house.
He whimpered as I released my hold on his cock, but settled once I’d used the app to open the garage.
I parked, then leaned over the center console to pull him into a heated kiss.
“Let’s go inside,” I growled as soon as the kiss ended.
He nodded, and I got out of the car. I circled it, opened his door, and helped him out, careful that neither of us were going to trip over his falling pants.
We stumbled to the bedroom, losing clothes along the way as he kicked off his pants and underwear before we both started tugging the other’s shirt off.
