Chapter 49
CHAPTER FORTY-NINE
EMMETT
While Blair’s gone, it forces me to do something other than be her shadow. I wanted to go home with her, I even debated on just showing up, but I know she needs this time and I'm trying to learn a little thing called, “respecting her boundaries.”
We’ll see how long that lasts.
I head out to the living room to see Eli and Jaden cracking open a few beers while Grimm rolls up a blunt. I make my way over to the couch and throw myself down.
“ Want one?” Jaden asks, holding up a beer.
“ Yup ,” I say, popping the p. The cool liquid soothes my throat as I settle deeper into the couch.
Grimm lights up his blunt and inhales. The sound of it burning crackles in the air as the tip turns a bright red. Handing the blunt over to me, I decide to take it. His eyebrows raise as if he wasn't expecting that. I don’t typically smoke, but it’s been a long fucking year. I deserve a break, and I’m still waiti ng for some peace and quiet to take a decent nap. I inhale the thick smoke and let it fill my lungs. It burns in my airway, and I start coughing while he lets out a hardy laugh.
The blunt goes around the group as everyone takes a hit. We continue tossing back beers, talking about what a fucking year it’s been and all the fucked up shit we’ve seen. The more alcohol and marijuana that enter our bloodstreams, the more relaxed we all become.
Two blunts and more than a handful of beers later, we are well and thoroughly crossed. I have a big goofy grin on my face that looks exactly like the one Grimm usually wears. Now I get why it makes a constant appearance. Pulling out my phone, I see it’s late. It's even later in New York , where Blair is, so I know she won't see my message, but I text her anyway.
Me: Little obsession, I miss you.
Me: I want to eat your pussy.
I stare at my phone, urging a response to show up even though I know it won't. She’s probably sleeping. I knew I should have installed cameras in her bedroom at home. My gut twists at not being able to see her. I quickly move over to the location app and peek at it. The little dot indicating she's safe, at her childhood home. Before I can let myself start to spiral with all the possibilities, Eli's voice steals my attention.
“ I want to get my nipples pierced,” he deadpans. A small smirk lifts on his lips regardless of the void of emotion in his tone. He picks up his phone, seemingly forgetting the words spoken to all of us, gaining our attention, and looks down at the message he just received .
I watch in confusion as his eyebrows pull down and something crosses over his features other than the indifference that always blankets his face. It's gone as fast as it came as he pockets his phone and looks back up at us.
“ Are you guys in?”
Shaking my head to clear my confusion I speak, “ Yeah , I’m gonna get my dick pierced.”
The room goes silent as the guys look at me. Each of them is staring at me as if I've grown another head. My big toothy grin falters as I stare back at them “ What ? I heard it feels really good for the girl. I like hearing Blair scream.” I say while shrugging my shoulders. If she likes it, I don’t care what they think.
Grimm chuckles, “ You freaky little fucks. I’m not piercing anything, but I’ll get a tattoo. I have an idea in mind.”
Eli contacts the tattoo guy to see if he’ll drop by for a house call, mainly because there's no way any of us can drive. He heads back into the room and waves his phone.
“ John is on his way,” Eli notifies us. We drink a few more beers while we wait for him to show up.
We are passed tipsy and thoroughly stoned by the time Eli’s guy shows up. He walks through the door with bags in each arm. Halting in his tracks, he takes all of us in.
“ Goddamn idiots,” he laughs while shaking his head, making his way over to us.
My phone vibrates and I stare at the message left for me. My filthy little obsession wants to play.
Blair: If you miss me, then you’ll visit me in my sleep. Maybe even taste me. (;
I lock the screen and reach down to adjust my quickly hardened length. She might have meant in her dreams, as in actual dreams, but I’m going to believe she wants me to sneak into her bedroom and part her pretty thighs while she sleeps and shove my tongue deep inside her cunt. “ Fuck .”
Forgetting that I’m not alone, all heads, along with a pillow, whip in my direction.
“ Emmett tuck your fucking dick away. You’re going to make John think you’re really excited for this piercing.” Grimm laughs. Shaking my head, I reach down and adjust myself. Blair just sealed her fate and she doesn't even know.
Dropping his bags to the ground, he claps his hands together and then rubs his palms. “ Alright you fuckers, who’s up first?”
Eli rises and reaches his arm over his shoulder and to his back, gripping his shirt to yank it off.
“ Me . I want my nipples pierced.” He sits back down on the couch while John grabs the items he needs and brings it over to him.
Eli doesn't flinch as John clamps his nipple and pushes a needle through it. The whole ordeal is done within minutes. He checks them out in a mirror, nodding his head nonchalantly.
“ Nice man, thanks,” Eli says, dabbing him up.
Grimm stands and walks to where Eli was sitting. “ I’m next! I drew something up,” he tells John .
“ When the hell did you do that? We’ve been here fucking around the whole time?” Jaden asks.
“ Oh . I’ve had it drawn up for weeks, man. I was just waiting for the right time to get it, what better time than now?” Grimm responds, peeling off his shirt and directing John on the placement for the tattoo, right over his heart.
About thirty minutes later, Grimm sits up and shows off his new piece. I scrunch my eyes, trying to read the small print while crossed, proving to be more difficult than it should be.
“ Little Monster ?” I ask and look up at him.
Grimm nods and bounces his eyebrows as John puts a protective layer over his inked chest.
“ You’re up, fucker. I can’t believe you’re actually doing this!” Grimm belly laughs, standing, and makes room for me to approach John .
I pull down my pants and boxers until they are below my ass, while I grab my junk, shielding it from the cold air.
“ Alright , where and what are you wanting?” I think for a moment. I want a Jacob's Ladder , but that’ll take too long to heal and I can’t refrain from my little obsession for long. Hell , I was contemplating flying to New York just to get a taste of her.
I decide to go with a singular piercing on the underside of my shaft. A simple barbell that in the future, I can add to. I plan to add nine similar ones.
It feels fucking weird for him to handle my dick while he pierces the skin. It hurts like a bitch and if it wasn't for the alcohol and marijuana running through my bloodstream, I'm sure it would've felt worse.
Looking at his work, I smile .
“ Fuck yeah. Blair’s gonna love this shit,” I laugh. The metal glints as I inspect it. John tells me about the aftercare and I zone out when he starts talking about when it’s safe to have sex again. It’ll be safe to have sex once Blair is in my presence.
I tuck my dick back into my pants and throw myself down on the couch. Grimm’s cupping his dick while staring at me with wide eyes. I swear I hear him whisper to himself, “ Don't worry, big guy. I would never put you through that.” I try to stifle a laugh while Jaden gets up to get his piece for the night.
I reach for my phone and see that I forgot to text Blair back. I shoot off a text letting her know I love her and miss her, and to lock her fucking windows. I know she’s asleep this time, so I’ll have to wait to hear from her until tomorrow.
I guess it's time for me to finally get that fucking nap.