Chapter 15 Dallas #2
I hate public bathrooms. I hate being caught, being vulnerable. But I want him so badly I can’t even pretend to stop him.
“So fucking delicious,” Kay says as he works my cock with lips and hands. Saliva drips from his chin and he looks like he’s been throughly fucked and I haven’t even touched him.
Fuck. Why haven’t I touched him? I pull him up by the armpits and give him a messy kiss. His saliva smears all over my face and I don’t care.
I slide a hand down his body, mapping every inch I touch, until I can sink my hand into his pants and encircle his cock.
His eyes flutter back, and he thrusts into me. Trusting to make him feel good. “Don’t stop,” he moans into my throat. His hands cling to me.
“Wouldn’t dream of it.”
Knock. Knock.
“Fuck.” I say and stand up straight. Kay keeps me from removing my hand from his cock. He shakes his head.
“Wait,” he whispers so softly I struggle to hear him.
We breathe the same air as someone comes in. Whoever it is goes to the urinals and takes forever to piss. Kay continues to rut against me.
His breath is hot against my hand when I cover his mouth. Why is this so fucking hot? I kind of get why he enjoys doing things in public.
The person zips up and washes his hands. As soon as the door shuts behind him, my lips are back on Kay’s.
Before we can get back to business, there’s another two knocks. The guy shuffles in and rattles our door, which makes Kay giggle. The guy curses and grabs another door. I press my hand to Kay’s mouth again. This time he licks me and it takes everything in me not to laugh. It tickles so much.
The guy in the stall next to us lets out the most heinous sounds. And smells.
Kay’s eyes go wide and he grapples for the doorknob. We spill out of our stall and run for the door to escape the poor man’s gastric distress. Kay gasps in long breaths once we make it out of the restaurant, with a confused Hayden trailing behind.
“What happened?” Hayden asks.
“Bomb went off,” Kay makes a sound effect and uses his hands to demonstrate.
Hayden knocks Kay on the shoulder. “Probably served you right, horn dog.”
Kay howls like a wolf, which means everyone on the street looks at us. I don’t find that I mind too much. So I howl too. Hayden just shakes his head, then joins the wolf pack.
“Stick with me, y’all and you’ll always have fun.” Kay squeezes Hayden’s shoulder and winks at me.
What is it about this guy? He’s cringey, but it’s fun. He doesn’t give a fuck what anyone else thinks and I want to embody that, too.
Kay wraps his arm around my waist and tugs me down by my collar. “You owe me a fancy orgasm.” He kisses my lips, and the world stops spinning.
“What does that even mean?” Hayden asks.
“Obviously an orgasm at someplace fancy. It’s in the name. Fancy orgasm.”
“You’re so weird.”
“Part of my charm.” Kay blows my best friend a kiss, and Hayden goes red.
Kay yawns, and he acts like it’s a surprise. He blinks up at me. “I might need a nap.”
“It’s kinda late for one,” Hayden says.
I take Kay’s hand and press a kiss to his fingertips. “I drove us here, so I need to drop Hayden off at his uncles. But I’m happy to nap with you anytime.”
He nods. “See you my place.”
I kiss him again. “I’ll be there as soon as I can.”
“I’ll be waiting. And don’t hesitate to fuck me awake if you find me asleep.” He bats his long lashes again before looking both ways and darting across the street.
Hayden just laughs and shakes his head. We run across and Hayden slides into the passenger seat. “I can have my uncle pick me up. It’s no big deal.”
“No, I wanna see you safely there. Plus, maybe I’ll get to try something new tonight.” I wiggle my brows and Hayden just slaps a hand across my stomach.
“I really don’t need to know about your bedroom shenanigans.”
“Anyway, thanks for playing look out. We had fun even if it was short-lived.”
He shakes his head. “I expect you to do the same for me sometime.”
I press a hand to my chest. “Of course. Just say when and where.” I pull out of the parking lot and hop onto the highway. Hayden’s uncle lives on a farm and it’s a bit out of the way, but if he feels safe there, I’m happy to take him.
He fiddles in his seat and clutches the oh shit bar as he watches out the window. He’s so tense he jumps when his phone vibrates in his pocket. His face pales when he reads the text.
“No.” He tosses his phone onto the dashboard. “Stop the truck. Fucking stop.”
Thank fuck, there’s no one behind me because he opens the door as I’m slowing to a stop. He’s got his seat belt off and he’s out of his seat the moment I put the truck into park. He’s retching beside the truck when I get to him.
My hands shake. What the hell kind of text made him react like this?
“Go look at the text.” He waves back to the dashboard while he spits on the side of the road.
So I grab his phone, unlock it, and stare. “Oh, fuck.” It’s from Hayden’s uncle. Just a picture of a vase with a single blue rose with a card that reads, You’re the only man that makes me feel alive.
“How the hell did they figure out where you’d be?”
“I don’t know.” Hayden’s bent over with his hands on his knees. “I don’t know, and I’m freaking the fuck out. Do you trust Kay to figure this out?” His eyes go wild and he steps back. “What if it is Kay?”
“I don’t think it is.” But could it be? He has all these connections around the city. I shake my head. “Why would he?”
“I don’t know!” Hayden shouts and bends over again, this time just catching his breath. “I can’t breathe.”
I grab his shoulders. “Look at me. Match my breath.” I can’t think about how he smells like vomit.
It takes a long time for him to calm down, but I don’t blame him. I pull him in to my arms and hold him until he stops shaking.
“Kay’s gonna be so upset you’re not fucking him awake already.” Hayden chuckles as he pulls away.
“Kay can wait. You’re more important right now. What do you want to do?”
“I don’t know. I can’t go to my place. Can’t go to my uncle’s.”
“Then you’re coming with me to Kay’s. He’s offered plenty of times. I don’t think he’ll mind.”
Hayden wipes at his eyes with the back of his hands. “Okay. Glad I packed a bunch of clothes.”
“Their place is nice. You’ll like it.” I kiss the top of his head. Might be weird, but it felt right. Hayden doesn’t say anything about me acting strange. “Come on, I’m gonna text Kay and we’ll head over.”
Hayden gets settled in and I buckle before I send the text to Kay.
Dallas: We’re both coming back to your place. Hayden’s uncle sent a text that someone delivered a blue rose to Hayden. He’s freaking out, so I’m bringing him with me.
There. I get back on the road and turn around to head back to Kay’s place. Hayden turns up the music and hums along. That’s what he does when he’s anxious. His leg bounces and he slumps in the seat.
“Everything’s gonna be okay.” I say it to help myself believe it.