Page 29 of Traitor


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He chuckles, "Finish taking off your shirt, at least."

When I put my hand back into my pants and grip my aching cock, Callum's eyes change. The brown appears almost black in this light.

The sound of heavy breaths fill my bedroom as we watch each other. I know I'm going to crash right after this; I can already feel my lids growing heavy as my orgasm builds.

"You look so sexy like that, sweaty and panting for me, I bet you're dripping. Let me see."

I hold my palm out to the camera, the sticky liquid shines in my screen's light.

"Taste yourself." he nearly growls the words, clearly close to coming.

My fingers drift to my lips, tongue sticking out. The flavor of myself coats my tastebuds. I rest my fingertips on my bottom lip as I'm once again pulled into the trance of watching Callum's large hands work his cock and balls.

"Suck them. I know you need something in your mouth, I can see it. If you didn't leave, you could've had me."

I whimper as I follow his instruction, suddenly regretting my swift exist hours earlier. The reasoning for why feeling idiotic now.

I jerk my dick with my fingers in my mouth. I swear I have some kind of pleasure center on my tongue, because everything always feels better with something in my mouth.

My balls tingle as my orgasm rushes forward. My pants and fingers are flooded with cum as my eyes flutter shut. Body spasming as I recover, and I thankfully open my eyes in time to catch Callum coming all over his torso.

He picks up his phone and smiles in the camera.

Is it weird to say someone has pretty teeth?

"Thanks pretty, you can go back to sleep now." he winks as he hangs up the phone.

What does it say about me that that makes my heart burst?

Callum

Iwatch Echo from across the stage. Suddenly very thankful that Kellen and Oliver are so popular, because no one pays any attention as I ogle his frame. Watching the way his fingers flex as he plays, the way his adam's apple bobs as he tips his head back. How the sweat drips from his dark brown hair.

He's a vision.

First night of tour. It's crazy how much our popularity has grown. We're no Tilted Halo, but we have a few songs that have gone mainstream. We have a world tour for fucks sake. It's incredible to see.

Our lives have changed so much since that first song.

Echo has changed, too. Even just in the last few weeks. We've been fucking like rabbits since our failed surprise date. Task failed successfully, I guess.

It shouldn't make me sad, but I don't just want sex. I can't help but feel used, and it's my fault. I don't know what Echo is thinking or feeling, but I do know things are different between us and he'd never hurt me in that way. He might want me to have retribution, but not like that.

Doesn't change how I feel, though.

I love Echo. I'll take him in any way, but I want him in every way.

Tonight's surprise date will hopefully go better, and not just because I spent a fortune planning this.

Echo loves to play video games. He owns every console and he doesn't discriminate by genre. I've played some with him on occasion, and while the hobby doesn't personally appeal to me, I love to support it. I've gotten him plenty of games over the years.

Tonight though, we're going to do something I didn't even know existed, but Echo has apparently wanted to do forever.

"Oh, fuck yeah, this is gonna be so fun!" Kellen says.

"Shh! Shut. Up. Kellen." Oliver smacks his shoulder.

Thankfully, Echo is a little further ahead with Scout, so he didn't hear Kellen's obvious hint that he knows where we're headed. As they helped me plan this— well, mainly Scout— they're aware of everything.

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