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I pulled back and dragged him up on his feet. I wrapped my arms around him and kissed him, pulling him into an embrace that held nothing back. The salt of my tears matched the taste of my cum in his mouth, and he clung to me like he’d never let me go. When we were both gasping, I twisted, pushing him down onto the bed.
“I accept your apology,” I said breathlessly, and bent down to slide my mouth over his cock. Just as my tongue swirled over his skin, his mobile went off, startling us both.
I raised my head. “Answer it,” I ordered.
He did, raising himself on one elbow as if he were getting up. I pinned him down.
“West... Yeah, we’re just checking out the apartment now...”
I lowered my head, slipping my mouth over Zayn’s cock, my lips tightening around his shaft. He gasped, his hand finding my hair and tangling in it. The small, sharp pain as he pulled on it made my sated cock twitch once again, and I grinned, ignoring his movements as I ran my tongue up his seam.
“Hang on, he’s in the other room,” Zayn muttered then muted the phone. “Jasper... fuck...”
“I said, answer the phone. That was an order. Keep talking.”
“You bastard,” he grumbled and unmuted the call again. I wrapped my fingers around the base of his shaft, sliding my hand up and down slowly as my tongue slid over the head. His grip on my hair tightened again, and I could hear West in the background.
“Yeah... No, we’ve not seen anything yet. I mean, she’s definitely been here...” He paused as I slid my mouth over him and began to slide up and down, my hand following the movement as I took his impressive length. “No. What? No, sorry, I’m fine... just... Yeah, we found... clothes.”
He was struggling to talk now, and I grinned to myself. It was always a delight of mine to see my calm, cool Zayn fall apart under my touch.
“No... We’ll take one more look, check if we’ve... missed anything... Yeah, West, I’ve got to go. We might not... have much time before... security... Okay, we’ll let you know.” He hung up and threw the phone onto the floor.
“Fucking hell, Sa—Jasper... fuck...” I drove the rhythm harder, meeting him as his hips pushed up off the bed, thrusting up so the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. Luckily, I had never had much of a gag reflex. He was close, and I knew it. I slid my hand down between his legs, curling my finger up to press against his tight entrance.
“Oh gods... fuck, Jasper... please... please...”
I slid my finger in slowly, conscious of the fact that I had no lube, only my spit, and he gasped at the intrusion. I slid in and out twice, and then with a cry, he bucked up off the bed against me, the hot, salty taste of his cum spilling into my mouth. I licked up every drop on his cock, swallowing it all down.
After a moment, I crawled up the bed to lie beside him, taking him in my arms. We lay there, our foreheads pressed together. I closed my eyes, listening for the sound of his heartbeat still racing from the strength of his climax. When I opened my eyes again, he was looking at me.
“I love you,” he murmured.
“Of course you do. Who wouldn’t?” I grinned at him for a second, then my smile softened. “I love you too.”
We lay there a little longer until he sighed. “She should be here. With us. It doesn’t feel complete without her.”
I nodded. “You’re right. We’ll find her, and then we can play, but now... let’s get back to the finding her part.”
We got up, righting our clothes and hair, exchanging the shy, secretive smiles of new lovers. We were both new and old, it was how it always was—old loves and preferences, new bodies and room for exploration. I couldn’t wait to do more exploring with him, but for now, we had a job to do.
We returned to the task at hand. There was no urgency now that we knew she wasn’t here anymore, but my heart felt lighter than it had for a long time. We took another more detailed sweep of the apartment, looking for any sign of where Tory would have gone from here.
“Jasper, here.” Zayn’s tone was urgent, and I headed straight to the front room where he was. He was standing at the small desk in the corner where Hattie’s laptop sat. My heart sank at the look on his face. He stared down at a piece of paper. The envelope lay open on the desk where he had found it. He looked up at me, and the pain on his face caught in my chest.
“What?”
“It’s... fuck. It’s a fucking suicide note, Jasper.”
“What?” His words hit me like a punch, and I crossed the room in three strides, taking the note he handed me.
“She says she’s going to find the Golden Dawn. She says that creatures like her don’t deserve to live, and we don’t deserve to give up our lives time and time again to take care of her to protect humanity from her. She says it’s time it ended once and for all. She says not to come looking for her, that this is her choice and she wants us to be free and happy.”
I turned in a gesture more akin to West’s behaviour than my own and put my fist into the wall. I pulled back to do it again, but Zayn was by my side in a heartbeat grabbing my wrist to stop me from doing it again. He brought my bleeding knuckles to his mouth, gently licking them clean. The tender gesture helped quell the blind rage that had erupted inside me, and a cold calm settled over me.
“What is she thinking? This is crazy. I knew she was broken up about everything, but not... this...”
“She really doesn’t trust us,” Zayn said slowly, and I squeezed his hand.
