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“Thanks,” he whispered. Cohen cleared his throat, turning to Asa. “How’d you know I was a millionaire?”
Asa laughed, raising one shoulder. “I gotta keep my secrets, man.” Cohen broke out into laughter, lifting his fist to Asa’s.
“Fair enough. Alright, I’m going to get gas. It’s your chance to get any snacks and go to the restroom.”
Asa and I climbed out, stretching as we made our way in. After a quick pit stop, I grabbed a soda and a few sweets and headed to the counter. Cohen was already there waiting. I placed them on the counter and pulled his face down toward mine. I pecked his lips before I walked out, swishing my hips. I stopped at the door, looking over my shoulder at him.
Both Cohen and Asa were watching me. Cohen had a look of shock that turned to glee as he regained his composure. Asa seemed to be delighted, looking at me with love. Blowing a kiss, I headed out to the car, leaving them to take care of the snacks.
They joined me a few seconds later, handing out the goodies, and we got back on the road. The game never picked back up after that, but the atmosphere felt lighter as we took turns being the DJ and singing along.
It was late into the evening when we pulled up to a hotel. Cohen got out to get our room, and I sat back, realizing I was beginning to hate hotel rooms.
“You okay, Fin?” Asa asked, leaning forward again.
“Yeah, I think so. I’m glad you’re here.”
“Me too,” he said. Asa opened his mouth to say something else, but the door opening had him closing it, and we exited, grabbing our meager belongings. We’d stopped and picked up a few things for me, so I at least had clean clothes, but they wouldn’t last long if my track record was anything to go by.
Jumping up on Asa’s back, I smiled, hugging him as he carried me up the stairs. Thoughts of Blackhawk began to flood me again, the hope I’d catch him on Tuesday filling me with glee. At least this time, I wouldn’t be alone, which felt like all the difference.
Fourteen
FINLEY
I was running through a maze.I was being chased by a goose and it kept poking me in the back. Knocking it away, I kept running until I fell over, tripping on a log. I jumped when I landed, my body twitching, making my eyes open. That was when I realized it had been a dream and I wasn’t actually being chased in a maze.
My heart started to slow at the knowledge, my breathing evening out. It took me a few seconds to realize where I was and who I was with. Two bodies pressed against me in the dim light. Unlike yesterday morning, they were both still in bed with me.
Yes, both.
I wanted to laugh at the fact that Cohen had gotten a room with only one bed, but it also didn’t surprise me. He was mischievous to his core, and I knew it was his way of pushing my boundaries a little. I couldn’t say I minded.
Snuggling back into the chest and arms wrapped around me, I realized, too late, that the poking hadn’t been part of my dream but my reality.
A soft moan sounded out, and the body moved, rubbing itself against me. My breath caught as I felt their hand grip my stomach. Opening my eyes, I realized Asa was in front of me. Which meant… at some point in the night, I’d rolled over into Cohen’s arms.
And now he was stabbing me with his very prominent morning wood.
Fingers splayed out across my tummy, pressing into me with a firm touch. They stayed there for a few seconds before they shifted slightly, moving lower, and I knew he was no longer asleep. Biting my lip, I debated if I was ready for this.
I knew Cohen. I liked Cohen. I always had, but something kept making me stall.
Was it just fear? Keeping me on this side of what I thought was okay? Or was it something more? The hard part was I wasn’t sure. Years of suppressed emotions made me unable to know what I was genuinely feeling now.
I felt him move closer, his embrace feeling so safe that my body naturally relaxed into his arms. Deciding to let go and live, I didn’t stop him. They both wanted me to trust them, which started with trusting myself.
When he stalled a second later, I placed my hand over his, moving it down to the hem of my sleep shorts. His tongue brushed the nape of my neck, eliciting shivers throughout me. Goosebumps spread over my arms, my nipples pebbled as they rubbed against the tee-shirt, and I bit down on my lip harder to contain a moan that wanted to slip out.
His hot breath came out in puffs as he began to creep ever so slowly beneath the elastic band. I’d never cursed myself so much for wearing shorts to bed. At the time, it seemed like the sensible thing to do. But when I wanted the boy I was too afraid to admit I liked to touch me, they felt like the world’s largest chastity belt.
Cohen’s pinky brushed against the cotton of my panties, no doubt feeling the wetness already present. I couldn’t hide how turned on I was from the simple touch he’d given me. I was so wound up that I felt ready to combust. Holding my breath, it felt like a lifetime as he peeked his finger around the material and touched my folds.
My body responded in kind, and I bucked back into him, rubbing against his hard length. The moan I’d been trying to contain slipped out, and I re-opened my eyes to find Asa watching me. Guilt crept up my spine, and I locked my legs, my body tensing. Cohen froze, feeling me shift. My eyes grew huge, but Asa moved closer and grabbed my chin, bringing our faces closer.
“Relax, Fin.” He kissed me, and I melted, my body doing as he said into the arms of Cohen, who responded in kind. But as Asa’s hands weaved into my hair, kissing me like a man starved, he slowly began to move.
Asa kissed me deeply, wrapping his tongue around mine in a passionate caress. It had only been a month since I’d last kissed him this way, our earlier ones mere pecks to the panty-melting one he was giving me now. As our tongues battled, I mourned for the time we’d lost. It might have only been a month, but it felt longer. Probably because even though I’d been with him, I’d been pulling away for months.
