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“Priorities.” I grinned, taking a drag. “Alright. Seriously, let me borrow your phone. Mine is only the kind with minutes.”
“For what?”
“Porn. I need to study.” I looked at him.
“Fuck no. Figure it out by trial and error like every other poor bastard.” Devon wedged his smoke between his lips, squinting at me. “What’re you researching?”
“How to fuck.”
Devon laughed. “Same basic principle, but with prep and more lube.”
“You a bottom?” I asked him. “Obvi both if you flip fuck, but…?”
“I bottom a lot, yeah.”
“How’d you figure it out? Which role you wanted?” I asked, hoping the elderly neighbours weren’t listening to our gay sex lesson.
“He stuck his dick in me and I liked it, then I stuck my dick in him and liked it. Was pretty sorted after that.” He looked me up and down. “You have bottom vibes.”
“Thanks!” Figured it was a compliment.
“But so does Xavi. Power bottom vibes.”
Maybe it was time we started figuring that shit out. “Xav! Let’s go talk about butt sex!” I shouted at the trailer behind us.
The neighbours looked. Whoops.
Devon scoffed and tossed his smoke. “You seriously think that’s how you make a Kane your bitch? You gotta play up the Sawyer weaknesses. Watch this.” He cupped his hands around his mouth. “Hey, Madd. Let’s go home so I can bake you those pastries you like.” Devon looked at me. “He’ll distract me with sex so he doesn’t have to pretend to like them. Best baking lesson I ever got.”
Maddox walked out the door with Gnat, grabbing Devon by the wrist and tugging him towards the truck. “You’re banned from the kitchen.” Maddox grabbed his ass. “Better off going straight to the bedroom.” He shoved Devon into the passenger seat, and when he walked around the front of the truck, Devon smirked at me.
Well played. I grinned back.
When Xavi walked out, I fumbled for a weakness. I mean, I had a fuck ton of them, but I’d never been good at coming up with anything on the spot. I improvised, shoving my hand into the pocket of his sweatshorts.
I fondled his dick a bit, watching his face as it hardened. “Looking for something?” he asked.
“This.” I pulled out the nicotine gum. “Had a craving.” A cigarette was already lit between my fingers, but whatever.
“Yeah, I fucking bet you did.” He grabbed my hand and linked our fingers. “Is hand-holding a kink?”
“Maybe.” I shrugged, popping a piece of gum.
“I think I have that one. A hand-holding kink.” He pressed me against the side of the truck, leaning in until his chest was on mine and his lips were brushing my ear. “Let’s go find out what other kinks I have.”
* * *
I lovedTeen Wolf,but for once, Xavi paid attention to it instead of me. And I knew he was doing it deliberately. I’d take the bait.
A few months ago, Xavi mentioned that purple was his current favourite colour, so naturally, I bought full-price purple boxers that turned out to mistakenly be briefs. I figured if I matched his favourite colour to my favourite parts, he’d be enticed. About time I tested my theory.
“Hot in here.” I pulled my shorts down, kicking them across the room.
“So hot,” he agreed, not taking his eyes off the show.
I reached over to take his hand, setting it on my thigh to play into his newly discovered hand-holding kink. Xavi looked, swallowed, toughened up, and looked at the TV again. He grinned, though. Playing with his fingers one by one, imagining my name tattooed on his knuckles, I brought his hand a little higher.
“Devon says I have bottom vibes.”
