Sue him for getting distracted by Rowan’s sexy smirk and that tight white tank top, ribbed for everyone’s viewing pleasure (Look where it had got him, the ungrateful little shit.Grr).
Where Jay is still working, Leo is not. No. He had not been in the booth or anywhere but the nest, no doubt sleeping the sleep of the childless and unemployed.
Which he was most assuredlynot.
Still, heison tonight with the kids, so maybe he deserves a blowjob to help ease him into his life of dress-up, STEM, and spy games. Their kids are eclectic, and dads have to be prepared!
Leo hardly considers any of that to be “work,” of course–especially the dress-up.
Hmmm.
Maybe Jay is the one who needs the distraction.
Decision made, Luca does a hard turn and makes his way toward their home studio. When Luca cracks the door an inch, he can see Jay in the booth, making notes with a pen on a lyric sheet. His smile is wide when he spots Luca, and he waves him over, pressing the stop record button so Luca can open the door.
Yes, this is the best choice because never—not once since Luca had been introduced to his mate—had Jay ever not been happy to see him.
And he didn’t even know about the blowjob yet.
Luca runs and jumps up so Jay can catch him under the butt and lift him.
“I thought you were going to do your chores. Didn’t you find Rowan?”
He ignores the question for fear he’ll have to admit to not doing one instead of doing the other.
It’s easy with Jay’s hands under his skirt in the best way: fingers in along his crack, inside his panties, with one at his hole, checking for lube or someone else’s load.
It was always hot and entirely unconscious. It’s a habit they’ve had to work at breaking, since the kids areeverywherewith big eyes, big ears, and bigger brains.
The question about thebetrayermakes him scowl.
Jay laughs, dropping onto the old couch in the main office, the door to the booth wide open. This couch has seen a lot. So much so that Gideon has tried to replace it a hundred times in the last three years. But Jay wants nothing to do with it. Says it holds the memories of a lifetime of love.
Luca knowsloveis just another word for come, because its leather is permanently embedded with every mate’s scent layered over time.
It reminds Luca of why he’s here.
While Jay is a bit of a wild card when it comes to loyalty regarding the best blowy, Luca is confident he can swing his alpha’s favor in his direction.
After all, Luca has been blowing this alpha’s dick the longest, second only to Leo. Over a decade is a long time to learn what someone likes, and Luca is not above using those things to his advantage.
“Why the grumpy face? I can’t imagine Rowan didn’t have time for you.”
Rowan had time, alright. Time to rile him up and then piss him off.
Well. Luca will show him.
“He did, but he’s in class, and besides, you look like you could use a break.”
“I’m almost done here, and then I’m done for the day. I want to see the kids before naptime.”
“Surely you have time for me, too?” Luca pouts. “I miss you, Daddy.”
Jay’s eyes go wide. It’s been a bit weird to call JayDaddylately, as the kids have really started to use their titles more reliably. But Luca has missed it, if he’s honest, and by the look on Jay’s face, he has, too.
His cheeks might be pink, but his smirk says,fuck yes.
“I missed you, too, baby. Did you bring Daddy a special treat?”
