“Whatever you want,” I said, wrapping my arms under his thighs and lifting him out of the water.
Adam laughed as he righted himself, but hung on for dear life as my cock lined itself up with him. The cool breeze on our wet skin was short-lived as I closed the distance between the pool and the pool house. When I got him inside, I dropped him on the bed, then went to my knees to worship and torture him.
Wrapping my arms under his hips and holding his legs spread with my hands, I devoured his cock. I couldn’t get enough. But something was on my mind, and I thought he had a right to know what it was.
“I’ve made a decision, baby,” I said, popping off his cock.
Adam got to his elbows and lifted his head to look at me. “Yeah, what’s that? It better not be to stop sucking my dick.”
The left side of my mouth hitched up in a grin. “No,” I chuckled. “I could never do that. But I’ve decided that I’m going to talk to GQ about putting me on the tour with you.”
Adam lifted to his elbows and looked at me. “Are you sure?”
I smiled. “Yeah. The only reason he kept me off was because I was hoping for an interview with Homeland Security. But the job I applied for has been taken down, and I’ve gotten no call. Pretty sure that’s not gonna happen now. Things work out the way they’re supposed to. And I’m supposed to be with you, Rockstar.”
Adam pushed himself up to sitting, his hard cock still bobbing in front of me. I leaned back enough to give him some space.
“Michael,” he said, placing his hands on my shoulders. “I love you, but I don’t want to be the reason you don’t get your dream job. ”
I smiled at him and leaned forward to kiss the tip of his cock. “You aren’t baby. I want you more than I want a job. I applied long before we started up. They’d have to offer me a hell of a position to get me to move to Washington. So let’s take it as a sign from the universe that I’m supposed to be with you.”
Adam studied my face intently before nodding silently in agreement. “Okay. But I don’t want to be the reason you look back on your life and have regrets.”
I huffed out a breath. “I could never have regrets where you’re concerned. The only regret I would ever have is not doing this with you. Not being along for the ride as you guys rise to the top.”
Adam bit his bottom lip and gave me a worried look. All I could do was smile at him.
“If I didn’t know you better, Rockstar, I’d say you were trying to get rid of me.”
Adam pulled back, comically fast, eyes wide, and mouth agape. “No, I’m not, asshole. I’ll never want to get rid of you.” His voice softened. “You know that.”
I loved teasing him, and the smile on my face gave it away.
“I know, babe.” I placed my hand on his chest and gently pushed him back onto his back. “Now be a good little Rockstar and let me finish what I started.”
When Adam smiled and relaxed back against the mattress, I went back to work on his dick with a renewed confidence that choosing to be with Adam was the best decision I’d ever made.
* * *
We got up earlythe next morning for a run on the beach before our final California breakfast. We were flying home tonight, and we both wanted to absorb all the California sunshine we could.
Unfortunately, the clouds were thick overhead this morning, but I didn’t mind. It cocooned us in our own little bubble as we ran and would burn off in a little while.
On the way back, we stopped and kicked off our shoes before dropping onto the powdery sand. California had given us so many new, happy memories that I didn’t want to leave. I knew Adam felt that way, too.
This would forever be the place I saw some of his walls come down. I knew it would take more time to heal all the wounds life had given him, but I was up for the task. I was looking forward to a lifetime of making him smile, and reminding him he was worth staying for, and worth fighting for. He was everything I’d ever wanted.
Adam reclined, leaning on his elbows, and stretching out his long legs in front of him. The gray track pants and band t-shirt he wore fit him perfectly. And the worry lines and sadness had been erased and replaced with the beautiful smile I loved. It made me happy to know that I’d made the right choice about finding his family.
I loved that the furrowed brow and somber expression were slowly being replaced by contented happiness.
“I want to buy a house down here sometime soon.” He looked over at me. “Maybe one halfway between our parents. Big enough that my dads and Uncle Grant could come visit. We could buy one big enough for all our family. We could have Christmas together every year.”
I smiled as he continued to make plans for our future.
“Are you thinking about leaving Portland? Last night you said you wouldn’t.”
Adam shook his head. “No way—not anytime soon, at least. I could never leave Cole and Patrick. But it would sure be nice to own a beach house we could come to between tours.”
