Page 36 of Below The Surface
“Oh, yeah. I came in my pants.” He wiggles, but doesn’t complain. He wraps himself around me, and I don’t wanna let him go. At least not yet. How the fuck can this guy, who was supposed to be a one-night stand, steal my heart already? He’s chaotic in the best way and I want to get to know him.
But all good things must come to an end. My phone rings from the nightstand beside me and Kay glares.
“Didn’t I say something about not using the ringer?”
“I thought that was just when I’m at my apartment with my potential stalker.”
Kay huffs when I answer.
“This is Dallas.”
“Thank fuck,” Hayden sighs out. “Is Kay there?”
I scrunch my brows and turn on speaker phone. “Yeah, got you on speaker.”
Kay gives me a look. “What can I help you with?”
“Uh, someone left a creepy blue rose at my apartment. I opened my door this morning and there it was.”
“Whiff of artificial roses, too?” Kay asks. He sits up and takes my phone with him, even though he doesn’t need to.
“Yeah. Kinda freaked me out.”
“Okay, we’ll be over right after Dallas fingers my ass.”
I choke on air and refuse to look at him because I just know he’s smirking.
At least Kay’s comment got Hayden to laugh. “Okay, didn’t need to know that. Enjoy?”
“Oh, I will. I’d say go hang out at the gym, but I want to hook you up with a security system first and while I thought about doing it myself, I called in some friends and they won’t be there until like two. Y’all don’t have anything going on at two right? Should have asked first.”
“One sec. We have something, but I think it’s a dinner something.” He goes silent and all we hear is the sound of Hayden’s keyboard. “Yeah, Dallas and I are supposed to meet with the owner of Clayton Climbs to talk through a collab we’re trying to plan.”
Kay hums. “Mmm, Clayton’s hot.” He fans himself and I’m pretty sure he’s trying to make me jealous. He leans in. “Wanna see if he’d be interested in a three-way. I’m not joking about getting spit-roasted.” He bats his lashes like he does and I just shake my head.
“You’re some level of horny I aspire to be,” Hayden says with a laugh.
“I’m the GOAT at horny.” Kay winks, then kisses along my arm. “We’ll be at your place in a bit. If you found the rose outside your apartment, there probably aren’t any cameras or anything inside.”
Hayden swallows. “I’ll just hit the shower and wait for y’all.”
“See ya soon,” Kay says. I end the call right as Kay turns so his ass is aimed at me. He gives it a wiggle. “I wasn’t joking. Please finger me? Lube’s in the nightstand.”
I shake my head and chuckle as I retrieve the lube. “I could just eat your ass.”
“No, I want you to finger me. I’d ride your cock, but that’s too much in the morning. Right now, fingers are perfect.” He wiggles his ass again as he leans on his forearms. His knees spread wider.
“You know, it’d be easier to finger you if you weren’t wearing pj bottoms.” I’m almost half surprised he’s even wearing pajamas at all. He seems like a naked sleeper. Like that’s the energy he gives off.
Kay rolls his eyes and shimmies out of the pants. No underwear and that makes sense to me. I tug my shirt off so I’m naked, but he keeps his shirt on. I don’t mind.
“Please, Dallas.” He drops his head to the bed and those damn legs spread wider.
I crawl up behind him, kneeling between his legs. I need to do this proper and run my palms over the backs of his thighs, up to the curve of his ass, squeezing, savoring the way he tenses and relaxes under my grip. I lean in, brush my lips along the base of his spine, and he shivers. Just a little.
“Please, Dallas.” He says it quiet this time, almost a whisper.
I trace my fingertips up from his knees to the soft, pale skin of his inner thighs. Then, instead of going straight for what he wants, I detour.
