Chapter 11
“It’s been two weeks. I have to go back to work.”
“No you don’t.” Seamus tightened his arms, which were wrapped around DJ’s back. “You have to stay here with me, just like this.”
“Neither of us can do our jobs if we’re naked in bed all day.” DJ lay on top of Seamus, his hands propped on his chin.
“We agreed you would stay away from your jobs until the sheriff gives you the all clear. And besides, I really, really enjoy being naked with you.” Seamus skimmed one hand down his back and over the swell of his ass. “I love your body, DJ.”
The movement caused DJ to shift just enough for Seamus’s spent cock to slip against his balls, and he stopped caring about anything outside of their bedroom.
“The feeling’s mutual.” He moved his leg up and down, dragging his thigh over Seamus’s cock.
Hard or soft, he wanted nothing more than to touch it and taste it. He was beautiful all over.
“I'm not being too rough with you, am I?” One long finger slid into his hole, caressing him inside. “I never want to hurt you.”
“Mmm.” He closed his eyes, the sensation both arousing and relaxing. “You feel amazing inside me. That never hurts.”
“It’s not too much for you?” Slowly, he added a second finger. “Taking it this often?”
Since the first night they’d slept together, Seamus had been insatiable.
Even before then, he had been free with his touches, but once his walls came down, they crumbled into ash.
Whenever they were at home, Seamus was all over him.
Kissing him, caressing him, rubbing up against him, and, to his point, fucking him.
When he had been alone, he had made good and frequent use of his dildo, but that had been nothing compared to living with his now voracious man. He was overjoyed.
“Definitely not too much.” He spread his legs and tilted his ass up. “I can take anything you want to give me. Anytime.” Seamus pressed against his gland and he trembled. “All the time.”
“C’mere.” With his free hand, Seamus tugged the back of his hair, lifting his head into position for a messy, wet kiss. “Can you come again?”
“Probably, but not for a while.” They’d fucked the night before and again when they woke up.
“I don’t mind taking my time.” Seamus spoke into his mouth, kissing him through the words while he slowly slid his fingers in and out of his body, gently stretching him. “You’re slick inside from me. Turns me on.”
“Or maybe it won’t take that long,” he realized. “You touch me just right.”
“Good. That’s what I want.” He rolled them over, keeping his fingers inside DJ, and rocked his hardening cock over DJ’s thigh.
“Need it in my mouth,” DJ rasped.
Seamus pressed their lips together and slid his tongue over DJ’s, kissing him deeply while continuing to peg his gland. “Come for me and I’ll give it to you.” With two fingers inside him, Seamus pressed his thumb against his perineum.
“Oh fuck, you’re a fast learner.” He thrust his hips up, seeking that touch.
“I pay attention to what matters.” Seamus brushed DJ’s sweat-damp hair off his forehead and gazed into his eyes. “You’re important to me.”
He knew that, felt it. That was why he had ultimately agreed to move in with Seamus permanently, why had put his clothes in Seamus’s closet instead of in the guest room. Why he now considered this man his husband in every sense of the word.
“I love you. You’re going to make me come again.”
Seamus dipped down and kissed him again, his hips working his cock against DJ’s leg and his fingers working their magic in his hole. Relentless in his goal, he rubbed and moaned and licked and pegged until DJ arched his back and groaned in satisfaction as he came.
“So beautiful.” Seamus slowed his fingers but stayed inside him for a few more seconds while he caught his breath. Hooded green eyes met his. “Still want it in your mouth?”
He shivered. “Yes.” He had always enjoyed tasting his sexual partners, but he didn’t get to do it often. Now, with Seamus, he found he craved it. “Please.”
Rising to his knees, Seamus flung one leg over him and kneeled above him, straddling his shoulders. He gazed down at DJ and stroked himself.
“Come here.” DJ hooked his hands around his ass and tugged him forward.
With a grunt, Seamus collapsed over him, planting his hands on the bed to catch himself. That put his cock at the perfect angle and DJ opened his mouth and drew him in.
“Oh, fuck,” Seamus gasped and immediately began thrusting forward and back, in and out.
Moaning in delight, DJ dug his fingers into his ass and encouraged every movement, desperate to hear and feel and taste his release.
Thankfully, it didn’t take long before Seamus’s breath hitched, his entire body shook, and he let out a series of satisfied grunts as hot ejaculate coated DJ’s tongue. He swallowed and then gave Seamus kitten licks.
As he caught his breath, Seamus’s chest heaved above him and his legs trembled. Eventually, he slid back down and curled around DJ again, his forearms on either side of DJ’s head, his mouth sucking gently on his neck. “Please don’t go back to work,” he whispered into DJ’s ear.
“I won’t until it’s safe,” he agreed. He wasn’t overly concerned because he had been dealing with this mess most of his life, but he could see how worried Seamus was and he didn't want to do that to him.
“Even after that.” Seamus kissed his forehead. “Work at the bar with me instead.”
“I thought things were better with Laura now.”
“They are.” Seamus kissed his cheek, his jaw, and then his lips. “She even apologized to me. She looked embarrassed and said she didn’t know.”
“Nothing to be embarrassed about. Nobody can blame her for going after you. You’re a catch,” DJ said.
He leaned back and looked into his eyes. “You really think so?”
“You are hot as hell with a smoking body and a killer face. And you’re sweet and funny and kind.” DJ nodded. “Too bad for her and everyone else that I already got my hook into you and I’m not running a catch and release program here.” He hugged Seamus tightly. “You’re all mine for life.”
Seamus gave him a delighted smile. “That works for me.” He pressed another quick kiss to his lips. “Now tell Tanner and Brent and Brewster that you’re not coming back and work with me instead.”
“What about Laura?”
“What about Laura? She can have the slower shifts when we only need one person on, and the two of us will cover the other ones. And I can do my ordering and paperwork when you’re behind the bar handling customers.” He looked at him hopefully. “It’ll be perfect.”
“You won’t get sick of me if we live together and work together?”
“I love being with you. Having you next to me when I start and end each day, sharing meals with you, playing games, talking. I enjoy your company more than anyone else I’ve ever known.
I feel at peace with you.” He caressed DJ’s hair.
“The sex is incredible, but your presence is what I really value, and I don’t want to be apart most of our waking hours when we don’t have to be. ”
“The sex really is incredible.” DJ grinned.
“DJ?”
He sighed. “I really like being with you too. Let me think about it.” He had been relying on himself since childhood, and he wasn’t sure he could stop. He was already depending on Seamus for so much, could he give him everything?
Seamus looked like he was going to push but then his phone rang, distracting him.
“Saved by the bell,” DJ joked.
“It’s Richard.”
DJ scrambled up. “Answer it.”
“Rich?” Seamus said as he answered the call on speaker. “DJ’s with me. Do you have news for us?”
“I do. We got him.”
“Oh my God,” DJ said, shocked.
“He took a swing at me when I approached him, which was fun.” The sheriff chuckled.
“I charged him with assault and resisting arrest for now. That’ll let us keep him locked up while we work with a handful of other departments to build a loan sharking case against him.
You’re not the only person he’s been doing this to, and once we gather all the evidence, either the county attorneys in a few counties will pursue charges or the attorney general will take it.
If we can prove he crossed into California or Nevada to make his loans or intimidate his clients, he could face federal charges. ”
DJ’s heart raced. Could it actually be over? He honestly hadn’t believed that was possible.
“Oh, he also had an unregistered handgun on him and a felony conviction on his record. He’s not going to get out for a long time, DJ. You’re safe now.”
His teeth were chattering, and he was shaking too hard to speak.
Seamus immediately pulled him onto his lap and wrapped his arms around him, holding him tightly.
“Thank you, Richard. I owe you.”
“I was doing my job. And hopefully this’ll make up for how I acted that one night, DJ.”
He wanted to tell him he was grateful, but he couldn’t get the words out.
“I think he’s a bit overwhelmed right now but stop by the bar later and we’ll buy you a drink and thank you properly.” Seamus combed his fingers through DJ’s hair. “Thanks again.”
Once the call ended, Seamus set the phone down and looked at him. “You okay?” He dragged the blanket up and draped it over his shoulders.
“I don’t know.”
Seamus held him quietly, giving him space to process.
“This has been going on for so long, and deep down, I thought it’d never stop, and I get that the sheriff knows what he’s doing but it’s like I can’t really believe it’s over.”
“That makes sense. It’ll take time for your brain and your body to catch up to the change.” He caressed DJ’s cheek and gazed down at him affectionately. “It took me a little while to do the same thing when it came to you.”
“What do you mean?”