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His thunderous expression told me everything I needed to know.
“Of course, the same damn bed,” he groused.
I couldn’t help but chuckle at his pouty tone. “Just making sure we’re on the same page.”
“Same page, same line, same fucking bed.”
I smiled at his declaration and Tate leaned down to kiss me. My nerves finally settled.
“Good. But I need you to help me,” I replied. “You fucked out my ability to walk. I don’t think I can make it up those stairs.”
Tate nodded and gave me a kiss. “Then we need to refuel first. Snack, then shower?—”
“Bath—”
“That’s what I said,” Tate interrupted and pinched my ass. “Then bed. Our bed.”
I shivered at his words.
“You like that, huh?”
I had no reason to deny it.
“Yes.”
But I didn’t just like it. I loved it.
I always worried about the potential for awkwardness if Tate and I did cross the friendship line. I felt anything but. In fact, it was the most natural thing in the world to stand around naked with him and admire the many bites and marks I’d left on his body.
After one last kiss, we finally managed to separate from each other and headed down to the bathroom. We washed up quickly, and then Tate guided me into the kitchen.
He rummaged in the fridge for cheese and fruit, while I grabbed paper towels and whatever detergent I could find and attempted to clean the carpet on the stairs.
Ten minutes later, and the stains were still there.
Although the smell of our cum was now replaced by citrus cleaner. So, it wasn’t that bad. Sort of.
Tate met me on the landing, carrying a tray with our snacks and a couple of mugs of tea.
“Leave it,” he motioned to the stairs. “I’ll call a cleaning service tomorrow.”
I shook my head.
“Maybe wait to make that call.”
“What?”
I glanced at him with one eyebrow raised. “Cause we’re here for another few weeks. Pretty sure we’re going to make a mess in every room of this house.”
Tate’s chuckle was downright dirty. “You like fucking bareback, eh?”
“I like fucking you bareback.”
“First time for me,” he admitted.
“Me too.”
My cock took interest in our conversation, but Tate shook his head. “Oh no. I need a break after two monster orgasms. Get your delectable ass up those stairs and into that bathtub.”
