Page 54 of Robbie (Confessions 1)

“I’m waiting.”

“I know,” Robbie said. “I’m trying to remember the question.”

“Why can’t I kiss you, Robert?”

Robbie’s eyes lowered to Priest’s mouth and he swallowed. “Because she saw Julien drop me off in the same car yesterday, and asked me about him at lunch today. If she sees you, the man who helped us with Vanessa, kissing me? Things are going to get really difficult.”

“I see.” And Priest did. That could get a little bit awkward around the dinner table.

“Jesus, can you stop moving your hand?”

“No,” Priest said. “And since a kiss is out of the question until later, undo these pants. I want to see what you saved for us tonight.”

Robbie’s breath caught, and then came out in a rush as he laughed. “Are you serious?”

“I’m always serious,” Priest said, and then dropped his eyes to Robbie’s lap, where the very clear outline of his erection could be seen. “The windows are high enough that no one can see but me.”

Priest shifted back to his side of the seat and hit the ignition button on the car, and as he pulled out and started down the street, Robbie spread his legs a little and reached for his zipper.

It was clear he hadn’t worn much beneath his pants tonight with how tight they were, so it wasn’t much of a surprise when Robbie undid them and Priest saw his cock straining out of the tiny piece of black material that had no hope of concealing it.

Priest clenched his jaw as he pulled up at a set of lights and said, “I’m going to enjoy sucking that.” Robbie moaned and began to move his fist up and down his engorged length, swiping his thumb over the glistening head, and Priest growled in the back of his throat. “Give me your hand.”

Robbie swallowed but eagerly let go of himself to raise his arm, and when his hand was across the vehicle, Priest took hold of his wrist, brought it to his mouth, and sucked his thumb inside.

“Oh my fucking God,” Robbie said, his eyes on what Priest was doing even as his hips fucked up from the seat, and then a horn blasted behind them and Priest let him go.

“Fucking delicious. Now put your hands under your legs,” Priest said, as he put his foot to the gas. “Yes. Just like that. I want to look at what’s going to be ours tonight. But with you playing with yourself, we just might not make it home in one piece, and Julien would kill us for missing dinner.”

ROBBIE WAS AWARE of every pulse in his dick for the fifteen minutes it took to get where they were going. Just as he was aware of Priest’s eyes on him, his hands on the steering wheel, and that mouth surrounded by the scruff… Sweet Jesus, he keeps licking it. Robbie had never wanted a set of lips around his cock more, and when Priest finally pulled into the parking garage and wove his way down the concrete columned walls to his spot, Robbie thought he might pass out from the lack of blood in his head.

As the engine cut off, Robbie swallowed and waited for his next order, and when Priest said, “Zip up,” Robbie had to admit he was a little disappointed.

They walked across the parking garage in total silence, Priest with his briefcase and Robbie with his overnight bag, and when they got to the elevator and the doors opened, Robbie swore he could feel every nerve in his body, they were on such high alert.

There was something to be said for this ironlike control of Priest’s. It was frustrating as fuck, but holy shit did it ramp up the anticipation. At this stage, Robbie was convinced he would be able to drill through steel with what he was packing in his pants.

When the elevator dinged, Robbie followed Priest out into the hall.

“Is this payback for the photos today?” Robbie asked. He probably deserved it, at least a little. “I thought you’d like them.” He pouted, and as they reached their destination, Priest turned on Robbie and backed him up to the opposite wall until they were so close that their erections became extremely aware of each other.

“I liked them,” Priest said, his voice a low, rumbling warning. “I liked them so much it is taking every ounce of control I possess not to turn you around, rip your pants off, and fuck you right here in the hall.”

Robbie’s chest rose and fell at the wild look in Priest’s eyes, and he knew that at some point tonight the beast that was lurking under there, the untamed animal that Priest and Julien kept a tight leash on, was finally going to come out to play—and Robbie couldn’t wait.

“Do you understand?” Priest said as he took a step back and turned to the front door.

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