Page 19 of C is for Comfort


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“I saw Corey get laid last night,” Archie says with a shrug. “What could you be doing that would shock me?”

Blake purses his lips. “Fair.”

Luckily, Blake is occupying the middle of the double bed, so Archie and I sit on either side of him.

“Why have you disturbed me?” Blake asks.

“We thought you were asleep,” I say.

“I was until a hot guy texted me. But that doesn’t answer my question. If you thought I was asleep, why did you come barging in?”

“To talk about last night,” Archie says.

“Oh, cool.” Blake’s focus is back on his phone, and he’s typing furiously.

“Uh, talk, not text,” Archie says, trying to take the phone from Blake.

Blake clings on to it. “I’m saying goodbye. Just give me a minute. You guys interruptedmeremember?” He laughs.

“What?” Archie asks, trying to peer at the screen.

Blake presses it to his chest. “Can’t a guy text in peace?”

“No,” Archie and I say simultaneously.

“Who are you texting?” I ask.

“I told you, a hot guy. There, I’m done. What’s up?”

“Corey was going to tell us all about the guy who fucked him last night,” Archie says.

Blake looks at me, eyebrows raised. “You didn’t say anything last night on the way home.”

“We were in a taxi. It didn’t seem appropriate to talk about a kink party.

Once we got home, we all parted ways and went to bed. Well, after queuing to use the bathroom to have a quick wash and brush our teeth. If we can ever afford it, weneedto rent somewhere that has more than one bathroom.

“Who was he?” Archie asks.

“I don’t really know.”

“It’s not like you to go at it with a stranger,” Blake says.

“I’ve played with Doms and Dommes I didn’t know at kink clubs before.”

“Exactly. You’ve played. You don’t tend to sleep with strangers.”

“You two were off having fun. What was I meant to do?”

“Find someone to spank you?”

I stare at my legs. Was it a mistake to let Spence fuck me?

“I’m not having a go,” Corey says. “You know Idohook up with strangers from time to time. It’s just…”

“Not like you,” Archie chips in.

“Are you saying I’m normally boring?” I ask.