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“You dropped that bomb and then left me to hate you forever.”
“That’s certainly one way to put it,”I thought, finding it difficult to look Lance in the eye as we sat in an uncomfortable silence until he blurted, “I couldn’t do it.”
“Hm?”
“When you were gone, it was easy for me to just keep my distance; easy to convince myself that I’d never fuck with you like that again. But once you popped back on the scene, I couldn’t stay away. Ican’tstay away from you, Yani.”
The sincerity in his words,in his tone, made my chest swell as I grabbed his face with my damp hands and told him, “I don’t want you to, Lance. Not ever.”
When I brought my face to his for a kiss, it was only intended to quell any uncertainty he might’ve felt. But once he grabbed two handfuls of my bare ass and then slipped his tongue past the threshold of my lips, the moment became less about the emotions of the past and more about the passion of the future as I found myself grinding against his lap until Lance used the strength in his forearms to position me so that I could easily glide down on top of his dick.
We’d never done it like this before.
Never in the bathtub, of course. But also never without protection, the skin-to-skin connection only making what was already great even greater as Lance kept an arm around my waist to steady me while I used the power in my thighs to ride him. And with his tongue working to cover every inch of skin from my neck down to my breasts and his free hand roving my body, it literally felt like I couldn’t get enough of him; especially once he started meeting me with upward strokes that had me begging him not to stop as the lukewarm water splashed all around us.
There’d be a mess to clean up later, I was sure of it. But right now, the only thing that mattered was the way Lance’s dick was repeatedly filling me to the brim, bringing tears to my eyes as my legs started to grow weak until Lance said, “You better not quit.” And I could only assume his words were a battery pack since they had me charged up in the worst way, the burn in my muscles doing absolutely nothing to stop me as I gave Lance everything I had until he instructed, “Hop up, baby.”
I knew why he was saying that, but I was too close to cumming to actually follow his directions, instead choosing to ride him through what turned into a shared orgasm that left me empty and well, left Lance empty too. And even though I knew that was risky behavior, the satiated smirk on Lance’s face told me he’d already accepted any potential consequences.
At least, I thought that was what he was thinking about until he said, “You should move in with me.”
“What?”
“I want you to move in with me, Yani.”
“Let a nigga nut in you one time, and all of a sudden he wants you to move in,” I groaned playfully, the fact that his dick was still inside of me making it especially easy for me to tease, “Sounds like a pregnancy scam to me.”
Chuckling, Lance responded, “Nah, hear me out.” And out of respect for him, I did -skeptically- trying my best to keep an open mind as he explained, “I love having you here. You love being here.Andyou’re already here all the damn time anyway.”
“Because it's so much better than being at my dad’s,” I argued, Lance giving an emphatic nod to agree when he said, “Facts. Which is just another reason why you should make your stay here with mepermanent.”
There wasn’t anything wrong about what he’d said. And I suppose that was why I found myself really considering his offer. But admittedly, I was also a little nervous about us making a decision like this after only being back in each other’s lives for such a relatively short period of time;especiallywhile we were still high off some bomb ass sex.
Again, he wasn’t wrong though.
I reallywashere all the time, to the point that I’d already taken over a section of the bathroom counter and had lowkey turned one of his spare bedrooms into my closet after running out of clothes over here one too many times. I’d even started getting certain packages sent here and had been quietly rearranging things for better feng shui, the fact that Lance had treated all of that like it was normal making me realize just how much we’d already been playing house.
Making it official couldn’t be that much different, right?
Suddenly, the decision became an easy one, the simple, “Okay” I responded with making Lance perk up in more ways than one when he asked, “Yeah?”
“Yeah, I’ll move in,” I confirmed with a smile that had Lance beaming until I added, “But only under one condition.”
“What’s that?” he asked coolly.
“You have to come with me to my mom’s house for dinner next Sunday.”
I knew the two things really weren’t all that comparable, but it seemed like an easy way to get him to say yes.
Lance didn’t make it easy though, smirking when he replied, “Only if you promise to be in the stands cheering me on next Sunday.”
“Wait a minute. This is supposed to be my bargain,” I whined, trying to figure out how things had somehow gotten flipped back in his favor. But it all made sense once Lance gave a shrug and replied, “The game is the game, baby,” the subtle eye roll I responded with only making him chuckle before he asked, “So… do we have a deal?”
Because I felt like I’d been tricked into some extra shit, I was tempted to say no. But honestly, I was kind of looking forward to seeing Lance live in action for the first time in weeks. And knowing I’d be free to lust without feeling guilty this go-round only made me more excited, that thought in particular bringing an easy smile back to my lips when I finally responded, “Guess I need to find me a Hawkins jersey.”
