“It’s not selfish.” My hands traveled up and down his back, rubbing soothing circles to calm him. It was sort of nice to be there for him like that.
Whatwasselfish was how I was a little bummed that this was the direction this visit had turned. I’d come over hoping for one thing, but it wasn’t all bad. Joe wasn’t used to asking for help or letting people know when he needed them. He’d reached out to me in the best way he could in his time of need. I meant more to him than just a quick roll around in the bed and it made me feel even better about my realization that he was my person.
We made our way to the bed, curling around each other, and that was it. There was no hurry to take off clothes or do anything else. It was comforting to just lay there and hold each other until we fell asleep.
The incessant buzzing of my phone woke me up. Everything was so damn quiet, and I had no idea what time it was. When I could finally pull my phone from my pocket, I cringed at the time. It was after nine at night and I’d run out of my parents’ house so fast without saying anything.
“Hello?” I tried to be as quiet as possible, slipping from the bed to answer the call from my mom.
“Where are you? I was this close to filing a missing person’s report. I swear to God, Aiden. Between you and your brother, you two are determined to give me gray hair before I’m ready for it.”
Looking over at the bed, Joe was still sound asleep. The last thing I wanted to do was wake him up if the day had really been as bad as he’d made it seem.
“I’m hanging out with Joe. I don’t know if I’m coming home tonight.”
Mom huffed loudly. “You couldn’t tell me that before you left? Come on. You were my one hope that I had at least one child who wasn’t going to be wild. Nope. Forget it. Please don’t do anything stupid.”
I fought back a laugh, checking on the bed one more time. Joe’s eyes were open now, but he hadn’t moved from his position. Once I hung up the phone, I pulled my shirt over my head and made my way back over to him. The second my thighs hit the edge of the mattress, he sat up, a filthy promise dancing behind his eyes.
“Is that so, sweetheart? What do you have planned?” The way his voice was thick and husky with sleep sent a shiver down my spine.
My shoulders lifted in a shrug. It was now or never. “Dunno. Maybe you can try to put a baby in me.”
It was out in the open.
Chapter 26
Joe
Maybe you can try to put a baby in me.
After the conversation with my parents, it should have freaked me out. Part of the reason we were in this mess was because Teresa had McKenzie. But this was Aiden. Sure, he said the words, and it was physically impossible, but it got me more excited than it should have.
“A baby?”
Aiden bit his lip, the plump pink flesh rolling between his teeth. “Is that weird?”
“Fuck no, babe. It’s sexy as hell.”
Pink splotches covered his face, but he had nothing to be embarrassed about. Was this what he’d been reluctant to tell me?
My fingers hooked into the waist of his jeans, pulling him closer. The snap came undone easily, the fly opening without a problem. Aiden’s cock already strained against the material of his briefs and maybe it had been cruel to lure him over here earlier when he’d been horny and not tell him I needed him for other reasons.
“Look at you. Does the idea of me stuffing you full, filling you with my cum until it’s seeping out of you get you that excited?”
“Oh, fuck,” he whined as his eyes slammed closed.
“Yeah, you like that.” A low hum rumbled from my throat as I worked Aiden’s jeans over his hips. He lifted each foot to help remove the material and when he stood in front of me in nothing but his underwear, I was more grateful than ever that I’d responded to his text. As horrible as things had been earlier in the day, this was just the distraction I needed.
My fingers wrapped around his forearm, pulling him to the bed. Aiden was like pliable clay. I could move him to my every whim, and he wouldn’t fight me on it. I wanted him splayed before me, panting and waiting. His chest rose and fell with labored breaths as I kissed down his sternum to his belly button. The soft cotton of his briefs slid down his legs as my fingers tugged them off.
“Joe, fuck, please,” Aiden babbled, his hips lifting from the mattress as I slid back up his body. We hadn’t done this since we’d left Mexico. As much as I enjoyed sex, I could handle going long stretches without it. Aiden was new to the experience, and I remembered being in his position, wanting to experience every feeling.
I kissed his left thigh and then the right, causing him to whine, whimper, and writhe some more. It had to be torture knowing I was so close to what he wanted and not giving it to him. When my hand wrapped around his shaft and angled it closer to his stomach,he cursed. My nose nuzzled into the crease between the base of his dick and his sack, taking a whiff of him. Aiden was sweat and sweetness. He made my mouth water as my lips sealed around one of his balls, pulling it deep into my mouth as I sucked at it.
“Shit. Oh, God. Why does that feel good? Fuck. Joe.”
I released the one before switching to the other, Aiden’s fingers tangling in my hair as I continued to slurp at him.
