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I knocked softly on his door.
“No one’s home!” he called out, making me chuckle. I opened the door just as Parker came out of the closet, wearing nothing but a jockstrap—my favorite one that was red and not only made his ass look great, but his bulge too. We’d been playing this little game lately where he only wore a jock when we were home and I’d tell him how hot he was and how much I wanted him. “I don’t have anything to wear.”
“I can send Vaughn home, and you can wear that.”
“Ha-ha. Very funny.”
“Who’s joking?” I went and wrapped an arm around him, rubbed his right ass cheek. “Best ass I’ve ever seen. I’d much rather spend the day watching it…”
“Is that all you’d do with it?” Parker asked.
“Nope…I’d kiss it…lick it…use it as a pillow.” He snickered. “And I’d fuck it. You know I’d fuck your pretty hole. I can hardly keep my cock out of it.” While I’d said I wanted Parker to fuck me, he hadn’t yet, though I’d definitely ridden his ass hard a few more times since that first time. “It doesn’t matter what you wear, gorgeous. You’re the prettiest man in every room regardless.”
“God, I hate you,” he said breathlessly.
“Aww. You’re so sweet.” I kissed him. “I’ll show you my favorite jeans of yours. They’re the ones you were wearing the first night we met. Fucking great for your ass.”
“You remember that?” Parker’s forehead was all bunched up in surprise.
“Gorgeous…have you seen your butt in those pants? It’s impossible to forget.” I kissed his cheek. “Now, I’m gonna grab the clothes, and you’re gonna get dressed and come down with me. Vaughn is gonna love you, so you don’t need to be nervous. Actually, he’s gonna be jealous as fuck that you’re mine. I’m gonna spend the evening looking at you and touching you, and I want you to show off for me, flaunt how pretty you are and how much you know it. And tonight, when he leaves, I’m gonna show you just how fucking perfect you are…how much I want you, when I make this ass mine.”
He gulped, hands shaking as he reached out and held on to me. “Jesus, you’re good at this.”
“Only for you, baby. Only for you.” I winked.
CHAPTER TWENTY
Parker
It’s not real, it’s not real, it’s not real, I told myself over and over while Elliott got the jeans from my drawer and a baby-blue V-neck tee from my closet. He said the color looked good with my eyes.
It was silly that I was so nervous about spending time with Vaughn. What did it matter if he liked me or not? But I knew he was important to Elliott, and Elliott was my friend now, right? So of course it would be important for us to get along. That’s all this was.
And Elliott was just being Elliott. He got off on this stuff.
He stayed with me while I got dressed. After running a hand through my hair a few times, I said, “Okay, let’s do this.” It startled me when he took my hand, but I let him.
When we got downstairs, Vaughn was sitting at the kitchen counter, a glass in front of him, looking at his phone.
“About time, you slow asses,” he teased, which immediately made me relax some. It was the kind of thing Declan, Marcus, or Corbin would say, and damned if I didn’t wish they were here with me. What would they think about Elliott? Well, outside of being worried about me and not trusting him. If they allowed themselves to get to know the real Elliott, the Elliott who’d begun to reveal himself to me. It was so strange having this whole part of my life they weren’t privy to. We’d never had that before. Well, to a degree, I guess we did with Declan when he got with Sebastian, but Dec had brought Sebastian around, and it had been clear from the start, even before we met him, that Declan and Sebastian had feelings for each other. Allowing my friends to get close to Elliott…that made me worry this would feel even more real to me.
“Are you always this impatient?” I joked, hoping he realized I wasn’t being serious.
“He is,” Elliott answered.
“Oh great. Now I won’t just have my best friend busting my balls, I’m gonna have his husband doing it too,” Vaughn replied, making the rest of the tension ease out of my body.
“What’s the point in being married if we don’t get to gang up on people together?”
Vaughn grinned at my response, and I didn’t have to look at Elliott to know he was doing the same. Strangely, I was at this weird point where I felt like I could read him most of the time, could tell when he was annoyed or having a good day. I guessed it was just a part of being around someone so much.
