Kitten:DON’T
Laughing, Nick got off his bike and slid his phone in his pocket, leaving the parking lot to head into the hotel where Reece’s photo shoot of the day was. By the time he walked in the lobby, Reece was stepping off an elevator and sprinting toward him.
“Nicky! You came inside?” Reece beamed, hands clutching the crossbody strap of the bag he wore.
“Don’t I always?”
“N—” Reece cut himself off, smacking Nick in the abs. “Nicky!”
“What?” He laughed, turning back toward the exit. “I was curious about this place. Why the hotel instead of the studio you work at most of the time?”
“Oh!” Reece walked with him, explaining happily, “We needed a bed. Bringing one in the studio is more of a hassle than renting a room, I guess. At least the bed was comfy. I got sleepy in there and wanted to take a nap.”
“That’s because you were up late riding my dick.”
“So!”
“The hell did you need a bed for anyway? What kinda pictures were you taking?”
Suddenly, Nick felt he didn’t know enough about Reece’s work…
“It was for a new sleepwear line! Had sleepy, sexy vibes, so I think me being sleepy honestly worked in my favor.”
Sleepy, sexy Reece was one of Nick’s favorite things lately. So he wanted to see it. “You’ll have to show me…”
“If you want to see, sure.” Reece grinned. “It’ll be next week though.”
“Don’t forget.”
“Never!” Reece walked ahead of him, reaching Nick’s bike first and grabbing his helmet. “You didn’t tell me where we’re going for lunch.”
“How about sushi?”
“That sounds perfect.”
There was a place close to the hotel where they wouldn’t have to rush too much considering Reece only had one hour for his lunch break. The booths were private, Reece and Nick sitting together on one side because Reece wanted to lean into him.
They ordered a variety to share and were eating before long.
“It’s been a while… I forgot how much I like sushi,” Reece said casually.
“Me too.”
“Perfect for me to feed you.” He held up a piece to Nick’s mouth and Nick ate it.
“That’s cute, but I can feed myself.”
“Are you blushing?”
Nick kissed Reece, and when their lips separated, Reece’s whole face was pink. “Areyou?”
“You’re so mean, Nicky.” Reece set down his chopsticks to wrap both arms around Nick’s, burying his face against Nick’s shoulder.
“Yeah, you’re welcome.” Nick nudged him, so he lifted his head. “Don’t get too distracted. You gotta eat, or I won’t take you back to work.”
“Well… Maybe I could be convinced.”
Blue eyes settled on Nick’s lips, begging wordlessly. So expressive—hungry in an insatiable way. One look was enough to fuel Nick’s desire to satisfy all of Reece’s needs. That look was all Nick needed to give him the kisses he sought. Not one or two or even a handful, but enough for even Nick to forget where they were for a moment. He savored the softness of Reece’s lips, the tentative swipes of his tongue, every shaky breath.
