Page 34 of Traitor


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“What about now?”

The joint gets back to me, “What about now?”

“It just seems like there might be more to the story.”

I sigh, “The night before those rich assholes got us put in quarantine we fucked at the club.”

Kellen’s eyes bulge. “That long?”

Oliver grins, “We share an anniversary!”

“No we don’t.” I say, and his smile deflates. “We’re not together.” I gesture between Callum and I. It’s only then that I fully recognize how we’re coupled up, minus my brother. Around the balcony, Kellen and Oliver share a chair to my left, and Callum sits in the one on the right. My brother is inbetween them.

I’m sitting next to Callum.

“In a relationship.” I add.

“So, you’re just fucking?” Kellen asks.

Callum frowns, “I guess.”

All this talk about Callum and I fucking combined with his proximity make me think it’s time to go. I get so horny when I smoke, and two joints deep being reminded that I could take Callum’s cock instead of this uncomfortable conversation?

I stand, “C’mon.” I hold my hand out to Callum. He tilts his head at me before standing and grabbing my hand.

When were out of earshot he asks where we’re going.

“I’m horny.” I say, pulling him down the hall faster.

“Holy fuck.” Callum mumbles when he sees the wet spot spread across my grey boxer briefs.

“You’re soaked.” he says, pulling them off.

He attacks my cock with his mouth, fighting to suck me clean when every swirl of his tongue just produces more. I know I have more precum than average. However, I think Callum is an aphrodisiac. Him and the green stuff.

I don’t need science to tell me otherwise when I can feel it.

When Callum pushes inside me he doesn’t fully maintain the distance he usually does. His face is so close to mine our lips and noses touch. But we never kiss. I’m grateful for it.

The closeness, and not having to worry about him taking advantage of it.

I know he’ll wait until I’m ready, and everyday that moment feels closer.

I hope this feeling lasts.

Is this the high or the sex? Is it both? Is it him?

Callum comes and pulls out quickly, making me whimper. He scoots down, shoving his face between my ass cheeks. I whine when his tongue touches my hole, and my cock throbs at the thought of him eating his cum out of me.

Callum fingers me as he finishes me off with his mouth, sucking down my cock and not letting up until I’m crying out, coming down his throat. Fingers twisting to strum that spot that drives me wild.

He pulls out his fingers and brings them to my lips. I suck off the lube and cum, it’s disgusting and filthy. I love it.

“I wish you could taste us together, too. It’s my new favorite flavor.”

My cock tries to rally as he pulls his fingers from my mouth and sucks them himself. I’m in a stupor, I can’t believe I have him. That he wants me. I truly believe that now.

“We should clean up.” he winks, and the butterflies in my tummy take flight.

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