Chapter 37
THIRTY-SEVEN
W e are celebrating.
A feast is spread across the table, and drinks flow in our private room in the restaurant Po took us to.
He’s chatting away with Dash and Strike, who grow increasingly more drunk.
When I lay my hand on Ry’s thigh under the table, I feel him jump.
His eyes swing to me as he spills beer over his arm.
I lick it clean, watching his Adam’s apple bob as he swallows.
Chuckling into his skin, I slide my hand higher on his thigh until I cover his cock and squeeze.
“I need the bathroom.” I stand and head out, hoping he gets the idea.
After all, I have a promise to keep.
Leaning into the stall door in the empty bathroom, I check my watch when the door bangs open, a wide-eyed Ry standing on the threshold.
His gaze clashes with mine. “Fox.” It’s all he gets out before I’m on him, shoving him back into the door as I lock it before turning him and pressing him to the wall.
Our kiss is sloppy as he gasps into my mouth.
“We don’t have long.” I undo his pants and tug them down before lifting him. His legs wrap around my hips as I press him back into the wall. “Be good and scream for me.”
I’m inside him in one thrust. He gasps, and I kiss him until he relaxes and rolls his hips, urging me to move.
Our kiss turns messy as I grunt, pull out of his tight ass, then slam back in.
The force presses him back as I move fast and hard, knowing they’ll eventually come looking.
His leaking cock is trapped between us, and I shift so I can hold his length in my fist. He thrusts into it as I take his ass, my name on his lips.
His head falls back into the wall as he holds onto my shoulders, his groans filling the air as he arches his back, taking me deeper.
“God, look at you, baby, so goddamn perfect,” I praise as I bite his neck. He jerks in my fist, and I hammer into his ass, wanting to come when he does. “My baby, aren’t you? Mine forever, and now the world knows.”
“Yours,” he promises, swelling in my fist. “Fox, I’m going to come.”
“I know. Come for me, baby. Let me feel it.” I squeeze my fist around his cock. He cries out, squirting on my hand as he comes, and I keep up my rough pace, fucking his ass. I’m unable to look away from him, and when his eyes open, it sends me over the edge.
Groaning his name, I fill his tight ass with my release and slump into him. He drapes his arms over my shoulders, still breathing heavily.
“I wonder if they heard,” he teases.
“If they didn’t, I didn’t fuck you well enough,” I retort, then I kiss him. “I love you.”
“I love you too,” he murmurs, kissing me deeper before I pull away. Dropping him to his feet, I lift my fist and lick his release from my fingers.
“Fox,” he murmurs, sounding scandalized as I laugh.
“Baby, I’ve tasted every inch of you, and every single drop is perfect,” I purr.
“Idiot,” he mutters, but he’s smiling. I help him back into his pants, and we clean up before looking at each other in the mirror.
For a moment, I remember every time we would sneak away and hide in the bathrooms at clubs and bars we were playing in just for five minutes of peace with each other.
He must remember, too, because his smile is wide.
“Even back then, they were my favorite five minutes of the day,” he says.
“Mine too,” I agree as I circle my arms around him and rest my chin on his shoulder. “You were and always will be my favorite part of any day, Ry.”
“Even when I’m being a pain in the ass?” he teases.
“Even then,” I reply as I kiss his cheek. “I have been in love with you for so long, I don’t think I could ever stop loving you.”
“You better not,” he grumbles as he turns and kisses me. “Because I’m not letting you go ever again.”
“Promise?”
“Promise.” He nods. “We wasted so much time, but we won’t waste any more. We got everything we wanted, Fox, so now let’s just enjoy it.” He kisses me softly, and I can’t resist kissing him back.
When we rejoin the table, Dash, Strike, and Po look at us knowingly, and I simply smile as I sink into my seat, tugging Ry until he’s sprawled over my lap. “I couldn’t find the bathroom,” I tease.
“Sure,” Strike scoffs. “The walls aren’t soundproof.”
“Which reminds me, Po, we need soundproofing. Ry is loud,” Dash says seriously.
Groaning, Ry hides his face in my neck as I chuckle, rubbing his back as I grin at my friends.
I’ve never been happier.
I have everything I ever wanted and couldn’t even dare to imagine.
A family.
A dream.
A love that will never break.
Even if the world tries to tear me down, I have everything I need to fight it because no one can do it alone, and I won’t have to ever again.