“Room five?” I ask.
“Fuck… upstairs. Put me down and I’ll take you there.”
“No fucking chance, you’re not leaving my arms until I’ve had my fill of you.”
“You can’t carry me up there,” he chuckles.
“Watch me,” I grin, carrying him to the stairs.
I knew I’d gotten stronger since training with the Warriors full time, but I’m even more grateful now that I can carry Donovan as though he weighs nothing. It means I never have to let him go.
“Room five is at the end,” he says, half looking where we’re going, half nuzzling into my neck.
The room is pretty basic, but it has a bed, and I walk straight towards it.
“I’m gonna put you down, but only so I can undress you. This doesn’t mean I’m letting you go,” I say, nipping at his jaw in warning.
“Yeah yeah, okay,” he chuckles, as his feet touch the floor and I pull his T-shirt off in one go.
“You look incredible, baby,” I say, looking down at his body as I lower my hand to undo his jeans.
“I haven’t changed, not like you,” he says, running his hands up my arms and feeling my biceps.
“What can I say, I needed to channel all the energy I used to use fucking you into something else, I needed a distraction.”
“Maybe I should give you space more often,” he chuckles, but I immediately pull him to me, my hand collaring his throat.
“Not funny,” I say, “no more space.”
“I was only joking.”
“Baby, this last month has been torture without you, I don’t even want to think about being apart again.”
“We’re going to be apart though, Stephen, I’m moving in with Slim and I don’t even know where you’re living.”
“Who the fuck is Slim and why are you moving in with him?”
He rolls his eyes. “He’s a friend, a club member, Beth lived with him for a while. Now I’ve graduated I need to leave the dorm, so he said I could live with him.”
“Well you can tell him thank you for the offer, but no. You’re staying with me at Marcus’s until we get our own place.”
“Who the fuck is Marcus and why do you live with him?” he smirks.
“Touché,” I chuckle, before kissing him. “He’s my teammate, my straight teammate. And it was easier to move in with him until I found somewhere permanent. He’s already said he’s happy for you to move in too.”
“Well that was also very presumptuous of you, arranging that before you even asked me to live with you.”
“Mmm, you’re right.” I take off my shirt, knowing it will disarm him, then I cup his face in my hands and gaze into his eyes. “Donovan, baby, would you please do me the honor of moving in with me? Because I really really really want to live with you again.”
“You really had to take your shirt off for that?” He rolls his eyes before letting them roam over my body.
“I thought it might help to sweeten the deal… did it work?”
“Maybe.” He blushes, eyes dropping to my abs as he runs his hands over them. “I didn’t think it was possible, but how did you get even hotter since I last saw you.”
“Stop ignoring my question.”
I pull him into me, running my hands over his back and down to cup his ass under his open jeans.
