Chapter 14
fourteen
*LEO*
“And you are sure no one is going to find us in here?”
Soren closes the door of the storage room behind us. From outside, I can still hear the sound of the music and muffled voices, sending a shiver of thrill through my body.
“Don’t worry,” Soren says. “I have it covered.”
“You do, huh?” I sigh when I feel his warm body against mine, his toned chest pressing against mine. Fuck, he is hot.
He takes off his glasses, and with deft fingers he opens the buttons of my pants. “Now let me show you what exactly I had in mind.” He takes my hand, kissing my palm, before putting it on the shelf next to me. It’s sturdy, and I grip it instantly.
Fuck, I can’t believe he is doing this.
He glides down my body, tugging down my underwear and freeing my erection. I should be embarrassed that I am already so hard by just flirting with Soren, but I couldn’t care less. One of his hands squeezes my ass so tight that I hope it will leave fingerprints.
When was the last time I was intimate with anyone? It was definitely before my life went down the drain… maybe a year ago? Or longer! When my life wasn’t destroyed yet, I—
Soren’s warm tongue licks over the tip of my cock, startling me out of my thoughts before I can spiral further.
I am okay, I am here now. And my life here is pretty good.
Soren’s hot mouth wraps around my cock, his tongue pressed against my length while he takes more and more of it into his mouth. “Fuck!” I groan, grabbing a fistful of his hair.
Soren chuckles with his lips tightly around my cock, the vibration sending jolts of pleasure through me. He starts slowly, almost teasingly, loosening his lips and moving up and down my length. Each time he reaches my tip, he swirls his tongue around it.
“Soren…”
He draws back, blowing air onto my wet cock, making me shiver and moan at the same time.
“What do you want, Leo?”
One of his hands moves to my balls now, playing with them.
“Just…” He lets his tongue swirl around my tip again. “Stop teasing,” I moan.
“That’s what you call teasing?” He peppers my shaft with kisses. “You haven’t seen anything yet. But since you are so adorable…”
His voice trails off. Instead of finishing his sentence, his lips close around my cock again, much tighter now. Before I can even so much as form a coherent thought, he hollows his cheeks with my dick inside, then takes it all inside until I hit the back of his throat.
“Fuck,” I moan. “Soren!”
He sucks before moving his lips up and down my shaft at a fast pace, the sound he is making and the warmth of his mouth almost driving me over the edge.
It’s been long for me, and I feel like he has edged me the whole evening.
Gazing down on him, I meet his eyes and see the hint of a smirk around his lips before he opens his mouth, almost letting my cock slip out.
His tongue swirls around it, and fuck, that’s just too much.
I feel a shiver going through my body, like a tight knot that is suddenly dissolving with strings of pleasure shooting through me and right down to my cock. “Soren, I am coming!”
“Of course,” he says so confidently, it just spurs me on further.
Soren keeps my cock in his mouth, not letting go until I have shot my seed down his throat.
He doesn’t let go until he has milked me dry.
I can just gasp for air and grab onto something in an attempt not to drop down on my knees.
My knees are so wobbly, it should be embarrassing, but Soren doesn’t even bat an eye.
He stands up again, pulling me into his arms.
“That was amazing,” I pant. “But what about you?”
“Oh,” he kisses the side of my head. “I wanted to do something for you.”
“And if I want to do something for you?”
“Well, we are going on a long hike soon,” he says with a smirk.
I wrap my arms around him. “We’ll stay the night, right?”
“We will.”
Now it’s my turn to smirk. “How much do you want to fuck me?”
Soren groans, which sends a whole new thrill through my body. Hookups for me were usually fast without much playfulness to them. I saw a guy in a bar, he spotted me, we made short eye contact and some small talk, but ultimately knew what we came here for.
But with Soren, I am going through the whole process.
“How badly?” I push.
“Bad enough that if it weren’t for the time limit we have in this storage room, I would turn you around, press you against the wall and just fuck your little hole until you scream my name. Loud enough for everyone outside to hear.”
His words almost make me hard again. Oh, how I wish. “Then we have something to look forward to,” I say, instead, trying to sound innocent.
When I blink up at Soren, his lips tug into a devilish smile. One of his hands slips under my shirt, moving to one of my nipples and tweaking it. I gape at the sensation. “We have,” he says, removing his hand and taking his glasses from the shelf.
I am almost annoyed at myself for teasing him instead of just asking him to take me home.
If only, so he won’t change his mind. When he turns around, however, to take my hand and smile at me, it doesn’t matter anymore.
He has officially introduced himself as my boyfriend to my brother, his best friend.
He isn’t just going to run from me, no matter what my self-doubts and insecurities might be telling me sometimes.
“Do you think I should send a message to the guy?” Robin asks me, turning around from the passenger seat to look at me.
“The blond one you flirted with?” I ask.
He nods.
“Yeah, he seemed very interested in you,” I say.
“What do you think, Soren?”
Soren hasn’t let go of my hand the whole evening, unless we were eating or drinking, or when one of us needed to use the restroom. “I am with Leo on this. The guy was sweet and seemed to be into you.”
“Aspen?”
Aspen shrugs. “I don’t know what to say,” he admits. “It’s your decision.”
Robin looks grumpy. “This is not helping.”
“You still have two votes for yes,” I say.
“True.” He moves his phone to his lips and chews at the edge. He seems to be hesitating, but then nods. “I guess I will give him a call tomorrow.”
We arrive at his place first. He lives in a small house with a little garden. When he jumps out of the car, the head of an ostrich pops up behind the fence. “What’s that?” I ask.
“His pet ostrich,” Soren chuckles. “Apparently, it imprinted on Robin when it was born. Robin had to feed it to keep it alive.”
“Cute.” I smile, watching how Robin pets the ostrich and waves at us.
I wave back, while Aspen steers the car away from Robin’s house and drives further into the city. “I feel weird that you are both sitting at the back,” he complains. “Makes me feel like a taxi driver.”
“That’s a you problem,” Soren says. “Because I am not giving up my place next to Leo.”
Aspen groans while Soren pulls me into a playful kiss to prove his point.
He tastes like whisky sour, the last drink he had, and I just realize I could taste him forever.
I want to soak it all up. Only the fact that my brother is driving stops me from straddling his hips and kissing him like there is no tomorrow.
“Okay, babe,” Soren says. “I have a late shift tomorrow. I can pick you up at 9.30 a.m., or do you want to sleep in?”
“No,” I say. “I prefer to see you.”
His eyes light up. “We can go, pick up Barkley from his sleepover and have breakfast.”
“I’d love that. You are going to a farm later that day, right?”
“Yes, it’s a long drive. I will need to stay the night, but the moment I am back, I will come for you.”
I grin. “Good.”
“You can reach me via text,” he adds. “I won’t have much signal, but it should be enough for texting.”
“And on Saturday we are going on the hike,” I add.
“Yeah, sure,” Aspen says. “You two just continue with your plans and pretend I am not here right now.” He sounds like he is complaining, but through the rear window, I can see his amusement. I make sure to hug him from behind.
“I will be all yours tomorrow afternoon,” I promise. “I can help in the coffee shop. I have a few ideas.”
“You have?” Aspen asks, surprised.
“Have you ever thought about rearranging some of the furniture?” I ask. “And repaint the walls?”
“No, I haven’t, but now that you mention it, I just might,” he says.
“You don’t need to do anything,” I hurry to reassure him. I don’t want to overstep and insult him by inserting myself too much. “It’s probably stupid.”
“It’s not,” Aspen says with insistence. “Bring your drafts along, in case you made some. I am curious to see what you have thought about.”
I perk up at his words, feeling more confident than I have felt in a long while.
Unfortunately, we have arrived at my place, and I need to leave Soren’s embrace.
I make sure to kiss him goodnight and give Aspen a hug before hopping out of the car into the coldness of the night, and then hurry into my apartment.