“So fucking much!”
Kiss.
“Don’t ever leave me again!”
For a few long moments, they kissed and caressed in the doorway, savoring one another after their long separation.
Dean rested his forehead against Colton’s. “God, I missed you,” he whispered.
Cocoa gently pawed his leg, whimpering, waiting for her chance to say hello to Dean.
Dean smiled against his neck. “I’m going to feed Cocoa.” He wrapped his arms around Colton’s waist and gave him a squeeze. “And then you’re going to feed me your cock.”
Colton grinned like a fool. “Deal.” He smashed their lips together once more. “I’ll be waiting.”
After a mind-numbing, toe-curling afternoon of reunion sex, Dean and Colton lounged in bed, limbs entwined in a deep cuddle session. After six weeks apart, neither of them wanted to leave the bed anytime soon.
“Is everyone still coming to the show tonight?”
“Yep…Mom, Dad, Casey, and Sophie are all coming. Sophie’s been texting me about it for weeks.”
Dean sighed. “Well, I guess that means I need to get out of bed…’cause I’ve got a show to do.” He grinned.
Colton grumbled and squeezed him tight. “No. Just a few more minutes,” he whined.
Dean snickered. “Okay, just a few more minutes since I won’t be able to do this when I see you later at the show.”
Colton winced. He was so tired of that shit… the hiding, sneaking, not being honest. He propped himself up on one elbow and looked down earnestly at Dean. “Tomorrow, let’s talk about making an official announcement about us.”
Dean stroked his cheek. “Are you sure?”
Colton smiled and kissed his hand. “100 percent. I’m tired of hiding. I want to be able to touch you, or kiss you, whenever and wherever I want.”
Dean cracked a huge smile and pulled Colton’s hand over his heart. “Okay. Tomorrow we’ll put together a game plan for our public statement.”
Colton, his family, and Sophie entered the private suite at Levi’s Stadium and he strode to the window overlooking the field. As usual, Dean had given them the best spot to view the show…directly across the field from the stage.
The massive stage stretched along the sideline from thirty-yard line to thirty-yard line, currently cloaked in a black curtain.
“Oh my! That’s a very large stage.” Mary joined her son at the window.
Colton smiled, remembering the show at Bayside Grooves. At first, he hadn’t understood electronic dance music at all. But Dean explained the gist of it, the emotion and meaning behind the beats, and Colton had truly begun to love the music.
“Yeah. It’s going to be a great show. I can’t wait for you to see it.”
Mary patted his arm. “Come, look at all this food. You need to eat something.”
Colton rolled his eyes at his mom with a smirk and followed her to the buffet.
He loaded up a heaping plate, grabbed a beer, and planted himself at a high-top table to enjoy his food.
“So…” Sophie sauntered over and bumped his shoulder. “How’s everything going?” She gave him a playful wink.
“Really good.” He smiled with a conspiratory look. “Tomorrow we’re going to plan an official announcement.”
Sophie squeed and clapped her hands. “I’m so happy for you!”
“Thanks. I’m pretty damn happy too.” He pulled her into a hug.
