“Where did that come from?” he asked in wonder.
Jack leaned close and pressed their mouths together instead of answering, the moment only interrupted by the intrusion of a hot and slobbery tongue being added into the mix.
“Bear, no. Oh, God,” Callum complained, leaning back and wiping his mouth on the sleeve of his shirt.
Jack sputtered and fell onto his butt he was laughing so hard.
Candace was resting against the gate with her arms crossed and a knowing smile on her face. She held the leash in their direction.
“Looks like someone gets to go to a new home today,” she suggested.
Callum looked at Jack hopefully. He nodded.
“Anything for you,” he promised Callum softly.
* * *
Three hours later,after filling out the adoption paperwork at Candace’s kitchen table and making an expensive pit stop at the pet store, Callum, Jack, and Bear were home. Jack settled into the corner of the couch while Callum showed Bear the whole house, talking to him the entire time.
“Where do you think you want your bed, Bear?” Callum asked, looking around the living room. “Do you want to sleep out here or with us?”
“Out here,” Jack answered for the dog.
Callum angled a sharp glare at him. “He might be scared. He’d probably feel safer in the same room as you. I know I do.”
Jack wasn’t sure if Callum was deliberately trying to hit his soft spots or if it came naturally. Either way, Jack wasn’t inclined to protest. Instead, he leveled a look of his own in Callum’s direction.
“I’ll put it out here and see what he thinks,” Callum conceded, kicking the overstuffed dog bed to the side of the couch. “You can sleep here if you want,” he told Bear before heading toward the back of the house to the sliding glass door to the yard.
“You do bathroom stuff out here.” Callum’s voice grew quieter the farther away he and Bear went. Jack leaned forward so he could hear him for one second longer then settled back into the couch, closing his eyes.
He was woken to a hot warmth around his cock. He startled, having not even realized he’d fallen asleep. Callum pulled his mouth away with a sloppy pop and grinned up at him mischievously.
“You’ve gotta be quiet, Daddy, or you’ll wake up Bear.” Then his mouth was back around Jack’s dick, the hot, wet heat making it impossible to think.
Jack dropped his head against the back of the couch, tangling his fingers into Callum’s hair to direct his head.
“Harder,” Callum mumbled around his cock. “I won’t break.”
To display his point, Callum dove down Jack’s length, burying his nose at the base of Jack’s cock and swallowing, working the muscles of his throat repeatedly.
Jack tugged Callum back and fisted his cock, stroking himself roughly until he came, spurting his release like party streamers across Callum’s closed eyes and swollen mouth. He shoved his softening cock back into Callum’s mouth, using his tongue to clean himself off.
“Go get in bed. It’s your turn,” he promised Callum, kicking off his pants beside a soundly sleeping Bear.
Callum’s eyes sparked with anticipation, his own erection obvious between his legs before he turned and retreated to their bedroom.
VI
September
31
Callum
“Are you officially brace free?”Samantha asked, closing the front door behind her and greeting Bear with a piece of rawhide.
Callum waved his arms in the air with a grin.
