Chapter Twenty-Six
LUNAR
Danger joined us for dinner and interacted really well with Stuart.
I have to admit, I was worried Danger might be a little distant with him.
Some people struggle to interact with those who are autistic, but they got along so well, plus, Stuart was drawn to Danger’s ink.
So much so that Danger took off his shirt so Stuart could trace his tattoos.
Mom was impressed by how well he interacted with Stuart, and she insisted he come back and spend more time with him. His genuine agreement warmed my heart.
After a tearful farewell, Danger and I went to the airport with minimal hassle from the paparazzi. It seemed he was able to slip into Adelaide unnoticed.
Once we landed in Sydney, we headed straight back to the hotel. Luke wanted to meet with us immediately, so he told Danger he’d be in his room when we arrived.
Danger pulls my luggage behind him as we walk through the dimly lit hall to the same room where everything fell apart. I feel strange coming back here, but I know nothing happened between him and Effa, so I can’t be too annoyed.
Swiping the key, we head inside. The lights are on, and I hear Luke’s voice when we walk in. As we step in further, I notice Ryan sitting on the bed. He opens his eyes wide, and I rush over, embracing him tightly, and he hugs me with the warmth of an older brother.
“So good to have you back, Lunar. It was really fucking shit here without you,” he says honestly, and I smile at him.
“Was shit not being here,” I reply, moving to stand beside Danger again.
Luke clears his throat as if my welcome party is inconveniencing him.
He’s a pain in the ass.
I turn and take a deep breath. Luke half smiles, and it shocks me. He’s always so stern, so seeing a smile coming from him is odd but also empowering.
“We’re happy for your safe return, Lunar. We will do everything in our power to ensure you stay this time. Things fell to shit with you not around, so I’m hoping you can pull Danger out of his funk because right now, the tour is going to fail if it keeps on this path.”
Snapping my head to Danger, I frown. “What’s going on?”
Danger exhales, running his fingers through his hair. “I couldn’t perform with you gone. I couldn’t function, and every song fell flat. The lyrics didn’t mean anything. I need you, Lunar.”
My shoulders slump, though my heart beats a little faster hearing he was just as torn up as I was. “Well, there’s no excuse now. You’ll have to pick up your performance, Danger. I’ll be here by your side from now on. The band needs you. Your fans need you!”
He wraps his arms around me, resting his forehead against mine, a slow smile crossing his face. “Just hearing that brings a sense of normalcy. Knowing you’re here, supporting me, is exactly what I need.”
Luke claps his hands together abruptly, forcing Danger and me to break apart.
“Right! So now we know the team is back together, and Danger is going to pick up his act, I’ll produce a press release and issue it tomorrow.
Australia will know Lunar is back, and if there’s any backlash, we’ll deal with it rather than running away from it.
It didn’t work well for anyone last time,” Luke clarifies.
“Great. No offense, but can you guys get the fuck out of our room now?” Danger urges.
I chuckle, Ryan laughs, and Luke rolls his eyes, but he nods in understanding.
“Lunar and Danger sitting in a tree f.u.c.k.i.n.g,” Ryan sings out while making a circle with one hand and pointing his finger through it with the other. I slap his arm before he turns and walks toward the door.
“Have a good night, you two. And, Lunar…” Ryan pauses. “It really is good to have you back.”
I smile while he and Luke head for the door. Danger’s fingers run against my hips, and his front presses to my back as we watch them leave. Before they walk through the opening, Ryan turns, winking at us, then walks through the exit.
My heart rate spikes, knowing that as soon as the door closes, Danger is going to go full alpha, and I cannot wait.
His fingers trailing, almost roughly, along my hips, cause the energy in the room to electrify and spark.
My breathing hitches, and I bite my bottom lip as the door clicks closed.
My clit instantly throbs with need, but before I can even turn to face him, Danger grips my hips, spins me, and thrusts my body back against the door forcefully.
I let out an “oomph,” a smile crossing my face as his knee slides between my legs, opening mine wider, his body grinding against mine forcefully.
His hand moves to my wrist, pinning it above my head while his other glides up my skirt to my panties. My breathing is harsh and rough. No words are being spoken between us, but it’s the look in his eyes as he stares at me that has my heart racing.
A look of desperation.
Of untamed and primal desire.
And it has me soaking wet for him in an instant.
Danger tugs at my panties with urgency, pulling them down, and his lips move in under my ear. His mouth caresses firmly along my skin, sending a trail of fire burning my flesh. I wiggle my legs to help him send my panties cascading to the carpet.
“I need you now. I can’t wait any longer. I feel like it’s been an eternity since I’ve been inside you,” he growls out, then sinks his teeth into my earlobe, causing a jolt straight to my clit, making it throb and ache with a desperate desire for him.
My free hand grips his hair while he moves his hand from my wrist to my ass as his other hand unbuttons his jeans.
Our breathing is frantic, and the electricity surrounding us ignites the room like I’ve never felt before.
Honestly, I thought we were over. That I would never have this with him again, and now that I am, it’s making this moment even more intoxicating. He’s desperate for me.
His cock springs free from his jeans, and they fall over his ass to his ankles.
Then he grips my ass cheeks, his face moving back up to meet mine.
Our eyes connect, and I stare intensely into his dark blue orbs.
I see a flash in them, not just lust, but something deeper.
My breathing hitches at the intensity with which he is looking at me.
His nostrils flare, and my alpha is back.
His fingers dig into my ass as he hoists me up.
My eyes widen, and my hands grip around his neck to hold on tight as my legs wrap around his waist.
He licks his lips, inching his cock at my entrance. When he looks at me again, I feel it deep in my soul.
Something passes between us.
An understanding that we’re in this.
Together.
He presses the tip of his hard cock against my pussy, and then, with a quick thrust, he pushes up inside me. We moan in unison with the full feeling as we join together again, both of us panting before he stills, his eyes clenching, and I know it’s to stop himself from coming instantly.
I slide one hand down to gently caress his cheek, his eyes softly opening as they meet mine.
He’s staring at me with that same look as before, and the intensity of his gaze instantly makes my body quiver, and we’re not even moving.
He’s just looking at me like he wants to devour every inch of me.
It’s taking this from a simple fuck against the door to something more profound.
A need, a primal necessity in him to have me.
It’s as if a part of him knows he can’t survive without having me with him.
His nostrils flare, and a slow grin forms on my face. He begins to move, drawing back, and thrusts up inside me, pushing me further up the door.
“Oh fuck!” I moan before he pulls his hips back, thrusting forward into me, harder and faster now.
My pussy tightens around his cock in appreciation of the pleasure he’s giving me.
His fullness inside of me grazes my walls, working me higher as my fingers grip his hair.
Our eyes remain on each other, and we pant, breathing heavily with each of his deep, penetrating thrusts.
My impending orgasm builds rapidly, his piercing rubbing deliciously against my insides. His rough fingers are gripping my ass cheeks so forcefully that I’m sure they will leave marks.
The chemistry we share is intense. I desperately want to close my eyes to ride the wave of ecstasy, but I don’t want to break the unfailing connection we’re sharing right now.
Danger means more to me than anyone ever has or will, I’m sure. This moment, right here, is a turning point for us.
He thrusts up, forcing a gasp while he continues to pound persistently into me. My back slides up and down the door, causing it to creak as it shifts against the frame with our harsh movements. I’m sure anyone in the hall would be wondering what the hell is going on.
But I don’t care.
All I care about is the rising heat between my thighs that’s coursing through my stomach, up through my chest, and over my entire body through to the tips of my hair.
My skin pebbles in goose bumps, and a tingle shoots down my spine. My skin slickens in sweat, and my back arches, pushing my tits forward slightly. He groans, and my muscles clench, tightening with blissful pressure.
I moan, swallowing hard, meeting him thrust for thrust, tilting my hips toward him.
He drives into me deeply, hitting just the right spot, and I explode around him.
My vision goes cloudy, but I don’t break eye contact.
He watches me, licking his lips as I ride out my orgasm.
The pure heat and lust coming from him as I unfold in ecstasy makes him start to unravel.
He pumps quickly and more urgently.
I lean slightly into him, taking his bottom lip between my teeth.
Tugging harder on his hair, he groans and digs his fingers into my ass roughly, pulling me on and off him, striving for his own release.
I want to help him get there, so I release his lip with a final nip, pressing my lips to his, keeping my eyes zeroed in, afraid to break the intensity of this moment.
He kisses me back, his tongue ring exploring my mouth frantically as he pounds into me with firm, steady strokes.
He groans into my mouth, slamming me into the door demandingly.
“Jesus, fuck!” He mumbles through gritted teeth, then abruptly stills, pulling me down onto him like he can’t get deep enough.
With one last forceful kiss, he unloads inside me, releasing a long, drawn-out growl, which I feel vibrate deep into my core.
My fingers tug on his hair, making him jerk inside me. Then Danger’s eyes glaze over with euphoria, and he finds my lips again, his kiss now languid and soft. Resting his forehead against mine, we both pant almost in unison as we come down from our intense reconnection.
The bond between us is unmistakable.
Something has shifted.
We’re bonded now more than ever, and I know now I can’t leave his side—even if he wanted me to.
He pulls back and shakes his head, his soft smile reaching his eyes. “That was intense.”
Nodding, I grin. “So intensely good,” I reply, my breath still heavy.
Danger leans in, kissing me briefly before letting my feet fall back down to the floor. He takes a deep breath, running the back of his fingers up and along my cheek, caressing it tenderly as he glides his thumb along my skin.
“Fuck, I missed you,” he states.
I can’t help but giggle, dipping my chin in agreement. “I don’t ever want to fight again. Promise me we will talk shit out next time either of us feels uncertain about something?” I ask him.
His fingers continue to caress my skin, and he nods. “Open, honest communication from now on. I swear.”
Smiling widely, I glance at the bathroom. “So, shower?”
He raises his brow. “I just got you dirty, and you wanna get clean already?”
Spinning, I waggle my ass as I head for the bathroom. “Who says we’re not going to keep it dirty in the shower?”
A low growl echoes from his chest before he starts rushing toward me.
I let out a squeal, laughing as I take off running, and he begins the chase.
Yeah, it’s so fucking good to be back.