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“Well, that brought the mood down. I should keep my mouth shut,” he said quietly.
“No, I’m a good listener. Talk all you want. Sometimes it helps to speak to someone you don’t know that well, no judgement and all that. Not that I’d judge you if I knew you well, but… I’m listening, Beau.”
“No, not yet. I’m not ready to talk about the rest just yet. Tell me about the guys in the band. I’d like to know.”
He snuggled in closer, placing his arm tentatively across my waist. I’d never had this with anyone before, but it was nice, comfortable even.
So, I told him about Cho and Sammy. How they were my best friends and had been with the band from the beginning. I told him about Li, how I wasn’t quite sure where he stood at the moment, then told him about Kasem and his attitude. I didn’t tell him about the bullying and the cutting remarks, just that he was a dickhead and didn’t know when to keep his fucking mouth shut. I knew without looking that he’d gone to sleep. His breaths had become shallow and even, his chest rising and falling against my side.
I was hot, though, his body warmth causing me to overheat, but there was no way I was going to move and wake him up. He’d had a night of it and no doubt was exhausted. I thought of his earlier words about his parents and sister and hoped he’d tell me more in time. The man intrigued me. I wanted to know everything about him.
I should call Hana too in the morning. Not knowing quite how tonight was going to go, I’d arranged to drop the car back off with her tomorrow, so I knew she’d be okay with me being out. Not that I answered to her. God no, but if I didn’t return with it tomorrow, there’d be hell to pay.
I must have fallen asleep eventually because I woke up the next morning on my side, playing big spoon to Beau’s little one. I couldn’t help but think how well we fit together and was on the verge of going back to sleep when he moaned, pushing his backside into my groin.
My dick thought this was a great idea and started to harden in my briefs. There was no way I was hiding this, so I tried to move out of the way only to have him grip my arm tighter around him.
Oh God, this was bad, this was very bad. As gently as I could, I tried extracting myself from his grasp, but he held tight. By now, I was sporting the hardest dick I’d had in a while, and I knew as soon as he woke, he’d feel it. I stayed still as much as I could, taking slow, deep breaths, trying to think of anything but the tanned, taut body currently pressed against mine.
It wasn’t working, and no matter how hard I tried thinking of anything but him, his scent filled my nose. I needed to get out of this bed before he noticed. Should I wake him or just bite the bullet and move?
Decision made, I removed myself from his iron-like grip and climbed out of the bed. I needed to piss anyway so now was as good a chance as any. I could make some coffee and at least wake him with a drink.
I pissed with difficulty and walked into the kitchen, grabbing my phone from my jacket pocket.
No messages from Hana, so that was good, but it was only 8 a.m., too early for a Saturday morning. I made coffee and crept back into the bedroom to see Beau sprawled across the bed, the duvet kicked to the bottom of the bed.
I almost dropped the coffee at the sight that greeted me. Seems like I wasn’t the only one sporting wood this morning.
