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“My cock is obviously distracting you.” I let my fingers dance down his chest and over his abs until he trembled from my touch. “So, without distraction, tell me what you need for this trip.”
His face hardened and there he was, the Dawson we were all so used to, but we could all see through him these days. We knew what he was thinking even when he couldn’t tell or show us. “I need us all to stay together, so either Fox and I don’t go, and I could potentially lose my job as well as losing millions in future earnings for the band and the label, or you and Lea come with us. I know neither of which are possible.”
He pressed his hand to his heart as if to stop it from breaking. I lifted my hips, pushing back up into him slowly, watching his face to make sure I wasn’t hurting him, loving how disheveled he looked right now.
“Fuck me,” I whispered when he bottomed out with a loud moan. Placing his hands on my shoulders, he began to rock his hips, his head tilting back as I hit his prostate with each upward stroke.
I watched him ride me; his long muscular body moving like a god as he stretched around me, his cock bouncing with each thrust. I didn’t move, letting him take what he needed. When I sensed he was close, I grabbed his hips, holding him still, my mouth ghosting his ear. “Do you know what people do when they care about each other?”
Dawson shook his head, wrapping his hands over mine, trying to get me to let him move.
“They compromise. They put the other person first. They do anything to make sure that person is happy.”
He paused, his eyes meeting mine, confusion blazing in the emerald green of his irises. “I care about you, Dawson. This isn’t just about me being with Lea anymore. I’m with all of you and I care about you… so fucking much. I would do anything in my power to make you happy. We’ll come with you on the PR trip. I know Lea is free next week. Why don’t we make a holiday of it? Lea needs to rest. You and Fox can work and then we can hire a villa somewhere, just the four of us. Think of it like a honeymoon for cursed people… a curs-a-moon. Sound good?”
Dawson stared open mouthed and then he spoke. “You have work… your induction.”
“Will still be there when I get back. I want to do this. I can’t send you off to the other side of the world without me. I’d lose my mind worrying…”
“Because of the curse?”
“Fuck no, this became so much bigger than the tattoos on our arms a long time ago. I’m in this for the long run. I mean that. And that means giving you what you need and right now. You need Lea and I to follow you for work, so that’s where we’ll be.”
Dawson shook his head slowly. “You’d do that for me?”
“I’d do that for us.”
His eyes dipped, and I watched as he swallowed slowly. I could feel the words he wanted to say next, but I also felt his inability to voice them.
“Hey.” I lifted his chin with two fingers. “I know. I feel the same way, but fuck, it’s so hard to say, isn’t it?”
Dawson laughed, placing two hands over his heart. I mirrored his action as we saidI love youwithout saying a word.
I cupped his cheek. “So now that’s all sorted, can I fuck you so hard you will be walking funny all day?”
“God, please.
“Are you going to call me daddy?” I smirked.
“I’ll call you anything you want after what you’ve just done for me.”
“I’ll hold you to that. Now be a good boy and ride my cock.”
Chapter 38
Fox
“Oh,myGod.Doyou have to talk to anyone else about this album? I swear, it’s the same questions again and again. I can’t take anymore.” Archer flopped into the plane seat as we boarded to fly from New York to New Orleans. We had one more jam packed day of press and then we were done.
“You looking forward to Disneyland, Charlie?” Lea asked as she patted the seat next to her and Marshall sat, pressing a kiss to her temple.
“Yeah, guess so.” I hated how sad he looked; like a wounded puppy.
“Has she tried to call you again?” Nee asked, and he shrugged.
“I blocked her.”
“Ouch,” Lea hissed. “What did she do exactly to be brutally cut from your life like that? Don’t you need to still speak to Fern for work and stuff?”
