“Tomorrow morning, I need both of you at the office. We need to write down what happened and then you can hand in the assignment before I close it. Your five days off begins after that.” And with that, we finished eating, and I returned home to get some much-needed sleep. I couldn’t wait to tell Jackson the case was closed, but I would wait until we’d handed everything in tomorrow.
Andthen, Jackson would beallminefor five days.
Chapter 18
Jackson
Pete looked edible as he came into the kitchen wearing a navy short-sleeved button down and dark grey denim pants. It had been too long since we’d been alone.
“Hey, sexy,” he greeted with a beaming smile aimed right at me.
“Hi, baby,” I said. I was in front of him in seconds, hauling his body up from the floor as I picked him up into my arms. Then I kissed him. He moaned as his legs crossed behind my back, his hands holding onto my nape as we deepened the kiss. This was what I needed. Pete. His taste. His scent.EverythingPete.
“God, I’ve missed you,” I whispered against his soft lips.
“I’ve missed you, too.” His lips met mine again, eager, needy. It was so perfect. Had Mike not waited for us at the apartment thiswould’ve been what we would have been doing. Instead, Mike had sat there on the couch beaming at us and been ready to tell us everything about his trip to Japan. He hadn’t even questioned why we were holding hands, or why Pete was there in the first place. I took it as a good sign that he truly didn’t mind us being together, even in front of him. Not that I dared kiss Pete in front of him just yet. There was no reason to push our luck. When Mike had finished telling useverything, it had gotten dark out, and Pete had asked me to drive him home, much to my horror and dismay, but one look at Mike had told me it was the right move.
As soon as I’d returned, Mike had told me he’d come home earlier to talk to Vera. She’d ignored his calls and texts, and now that he was home it sadly hadn’t changed.
Mike had believed time apart would’ve helped things between them, and I wasn’t about to tell him how wrong that sounded. He knew very well by now that it hadn’t. So, while Pete had been hard at work, I’d been on Mike duty, helping him get over Vera and spending some much-needed quality time with him. Pete had worked and seen Dylan a lot, which both he and Dylan had needed too. So, it seemed my plan on not parting from Pete ever again wasn’t really a realisticone. But now, with him in my arms, everything was right in the world again.
A tentative hand sneaked down towards my crotch, which rested against his. What was my sweet baby up to? I groaned into his mouth as he palmed my dick. Even through my jeans it felt amazing. I wasstarvedfor his touch.
“If you keep going, we won’t make it to lunch,” I warned him.
“I’d rather eat you.”
I groaned. “You’re killing me here. I’m trying to be good, baby.”
“I don’t want that. I want you to be bad.”
Those words. Fuck, how could I deny him? “Here? You want me to suck you off in your mom’s kitchen?” Because I was all for that, but I doubted Pete was.
“Oh, yeah, you’re right. Is Mike home?” he asked with hopeful eyes.
I nodded, then let out a disappointed sigh. “He’ll be home for the next month, working on writing down everything about his trip.”
He groaned in frustration. “My room, then. It’ll have to do. At least we’re alone.” It sounded more like a statement than a fact, and I eyed him.
“Yes, I know we’re alone? Why did you say it like that?”
“No reason, I just wanted to state that I want you to take me to my room where we will bealone.”
Okay then… Ignoring that, I carried him up the stairs, feeling my knees protest the entire way up. I would just need to exercise more, if only so I could carry my Pete around whenever I pleased.
Kicking his door shut behind us, I placed him on his bed and crowded him with my body, licking his neck and jaw, then kissing him as I rubbed my dick against his.
He whimpered. “Clothes. Off.”
I had never gotten undressed that fast before in my life, but I’d also never been as starved for another man like I was for Pete, so it all checked out. I stood naked, admiring Pete’s eyes on me as he fumbled with his buttons. “Here, let me,” I offered, unbuttoning his shirt while he continued to ogle my body.
“Please tell me you’re going to fuck me,” he pleaded. Damn, he was perfect.
“Like I could go another day without being inside you? Baby, I’m literally dying here.” That had him giggling, his eyes so damn happy and excited.
He pushed his pants down, leaving the sexiest pairs of boxers on. How was it possible that he looked so good in both lace and boxers? Like I was getting the best of both worlds. As if he somehow knew I loved both. The boxers had to go, though. It had been too long since I’d seen his cock, and I was not about to wait any longer. My fingers grazed his sides, then I pushed them all the way off, kissing his hard cock as I kneeled in front of him.
“Do you have any idea how sexy you are?” I asked, glancing up at his lust-filled eyes. He bit his bottom lip and shook his head. The cutest fucking thing ever. I was so done for. “Well, you are. And all mine too.” I sucked his cock into my mouth, wanting a little taste before fucking him. Then my hands found his ass and… I groaned around his length. He had a plug in. He truly was trying to kill me.
