I know I’m crazy, I just hide it from the world well.
“I think he really liked knowing you were watching,” I admit.
“Can I ask you a question?” he asks.
“Yes,” I say. Glancing around I see that we’re getting a lot of attention, and while that’s the point, I want to be able to give him a truthful answer, depending on the question.
It’s time to go.
“Let’s keep walking,” I suggest, standing. At his crestfallen look, I shake my head. “I’ll answer, I just want to enjoy how nice it is tonight.”
My deflection makes him start moving, and we toss out our empty coffee cups and walk out of the shop. It is a very nice night, and I hold his hand as we walk. People glance at us with wide eyes while I note every person and their name, intent to make them pay for being so overt.
It’s a bad life choice to fuck with me.
“Henley, you’ve been avoiding me,” Cara says with a smile, walking up to me.
I barely know her outside of a school club. I’m also not interested in whatever she has to say, but I force my face not to glare at her.
“This actually isn’t a great time,” I tell her, raising the hand that holds Cam’s hand.
“Does your pack know?” Cara asks with wide eyes.
Oh, I see now. She’s a shit stirrer. That’s cute.
“They not only know, they’re encouraging me to fuck him,” I say in a stage whisper before I roll my eyes. “Cara, honestly, open your mind a little. There’s a lot of different ways to date with the intention of keeping someone. My relationships have nothing to do with you. Get your nose out of them.”
If she was a guy, it would already be broken. I am usually the nice guy, but this is the best way to push the information that I’m currently courting and dating Camden. Soon, the rumors will be running rampant that my pack is interested in him, which will hopefully mean that everyone else backs off.
It’s not the perfect play, but it’ll work.
Cara makes a face at me before stalking off, while Camden gives me a funny look before we keep walking through the quiet, though busy streets.
“What?” I ask him, wanting to know why he’s looking at me like that.
“You want to keep me, huh?” he asks with a small smile.
I think I’ve held out long enough. The dorms are too far away, so I lead him down an alley. This is a big college town, which means there’s extra money spent on keeping everything as clean as possible. There’s no trash back here, and the air even feels fresh. It’s not the most romantic place, but it’ll do.
“Yeah, I do,” I say, pressing him against the wall to wrap my hand around his throat. His pupils begin to expand, and I caress his pulse. It’s growing faster with each passing second. “What did you want to ask me?”
Blinking, he makes a low noise. “I can’t remember,” he confesses. “I swear, it’s like you suck all the thoughts out of my head.”
Smirking, I open his jeans’ button.
“There’s another way I can do that,” I grunt, sliding his zipper down and shoving his pants and boxers down his hips until his cock bounces out.
My mouth waters as I bend down to lick the tip, groaning at his cotton candy flavor.
“Are you going to be a good boy and give me your cum?” I ask him, my eyes rolling up to meet his gaze as I open my mouth wider to suck on the crown of his dick.
“Right… oh fuck.” His eyes roll back as I taste him. “Lee, here?” he whimpers, his hips thrusting without hesitation.
That’s it, get on board. I’m the ultimate planner, and I wasn’t sure if I’d make it back to his room before I fucked him, so I have a travel bottle of lube in my pocket just in case.
“Mmhm,” I mumble around my full mouth before letting the saliva in my mouth dribble out so I can swallow him down deeper.
Every whimper and grunt, as his fingers tangle in my hair to keep us connected, is exquisite torture to my cock. All I can smell is his sweet scent, and I’m already swallowing his slick as it leaks out of him.
