I turned to glance at his dick, my stomach sticky with my smeared cum. "Why not?"
"I'll never want to stop fucking you."
"So don't."
I flipped on the bed, reached for his cock and slid down to its level, mouth open.
20
Declan
September, two months later…
COLORADO SPRINGS
“Did you ask him today?” I asked Ty as he came through the door.
“I did.”
“And?”
“You really want it, don’t you?”
Hell, he was so confident now. A lot different than a year ago on the beach.
“Of course I do.” I stood up from the couch. “What are you hiding behind your back?”
“He said ‘Yes’, and these are for you.” He held out a bouquet of irises he had been hiding from me. “Happy Dateiversary, Declan.”
I took the flowers from him, then pulled him towards me. Like every time, our bodies fit together perfectly. “Thank you very much for the flowers, but the news that you can join me back in California is the best gift you could give me.”
“Who said I was joining you?”
I tossed the flowers on the couch, whipped him around in my arms, yanked his sweats down and slapped his bare ass. “I know that wasn’t a punishment for you, but it made me feel better.”
Ty laughed as he turned around and pulled his pants back up. “Made me feel better too.” The little smartass winked. “And yes, I’ll be joining you in Chula Vista. Coach is promoting me. I’ll still be an assistant, but I’ll be running the gymnastics program there.”
“Oh my God! That’s so great!” I squeezed him in my arms again. “I’m so glad I came here with you.”
“Me too.”
“Are you going to be able to come back with me or do you have to stay longer?”
“I can come back with you next week.” Ty snuck another kiss. “Any big plans for our anniversary?”
“Maybe.”
“Did you get me something?”
“Wow, Ty. Presumptuous much?”
Ty laughed, nervously, and grabbed one arm with the other, avoiding my stare.
“Would you like it now? Or when we get back?”
“We going somewhere?” Ty asked.
“Yeah, I’ve got big plans.”