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We laugh.
“Do you wanna come over?” Cooper asks, looking at me, and I smile and nod. I think it’s best to get Riley out of traffic for everyone’s sake. “Wes is making dinner at my place. We could hang out and watch a movie.”
Riley squeals just as loudly a second time. “Are you kidding?! Yes!!! I’ll grab dessert, and I’ll be there in like ten minutes. Okay, bye!” Another squeal, and then she hangs up.
And true to her word, ten minutes later she’s barging in the door, holding a store bought cherry pie and chocolate chip cookies which she promptly drops on the counter in favor of throwing her arms around both of us at the same time. She squeezes so hard that it almost knocks the wind out of me.
“It’s good to see you too, Riley,” Cooper says with a laugh. And then she slaps both of us on the arms, and fuck, this girl packs a wallop, especially for someone who is all of 5’ 4’’ and one hundred pounds.
“Do you have any idea how long I’ve waited for this from you two stubborn assholes?” she says as we rub our stinging arms. “It’s about damn time.”
“Jeez, maybe we’ll just take the dessert and you can go,” Cooper says.
“Nice try.” She walks into the living room and makes herself comfortable on the sofa. “Now feed me.”
I smile and start on the meal while Cooper sits with Riley in the living room and they chat. I ask Cooper questions occasionally about where things are in his kitchen and listen to them argue about whether or notStar WarsorStar Trekis better. I shake my head but I can’t stop smiling. Having all three of us together again is amazing. I’ve missed this.
We eat chicken Parmesan, rice, and mixed veggies, and Riley is staring at us with a wide smile on her face the entire time, like she can’t believe what she’s seeing, and when we press our lips together in the kitchen afterwards while we wash and dry dishes, I hear a sniffle and turn to see her wiping tears from her eyes.
“Damn,” she says, using the giant sleeve of the sweater she’s enveloped in to wipe her eyes. “You guys really have no idea, do you?”
I dry my hands off and wrap her in my arms, and Cooper joins me, sandwiching her between us as we hug her, and she cries.
“Okay, stop it,” she says after about a minute. “I’m fine. As you were.”
We both smile and Cooper presses a kiss to her hair before we finish up in the kitchen and then settle on the couch for our movie. Riley sits in between us and I don’t even mind because I know how much she needs this. We cuddle close and she rests her head on my shoulder as we watchAvengers Infinity War.
“Ooh, you guys, I’ve missed this so much,” Riley says, putting her arms around us and squishing us to her sides. “Can one of you pinch me so I know this is actually real? Ouch!”
“You asked me to!” I declare. “Besides, it serves you right for slapping us earlier. Ouch!” I shout when Riley pinches me back. “That was not cool. I didn’t ask anyone to pinch me.”
“Okay, you two,” Cooper interjects. “No more bodily harm done to anyone please.”
“I’m gonna head out,” Riley says, yawning. “See you guys later?”
“Of course,” Cooper says. “This was fun. Thanks for coming, Riley.” He kisses her cheek and then she gestures for me to do the same. I do, of course, and she’s beaming the whole way to the door.
“You wanna spend the night?” Cooper asks, reaching for my hand once she’s gone.
“God, yes,” I say, breathlessly. He smiles, his cheeks turning an adorable shade of pink. “But is that a good idea, if we both have to work tomorrow?”
“I don’t want to have sex,” he states, squeezing my hand. “I just like the idea of having you close. Is that okay?”
I nod. “Always.” I hug him. “Just let me get my bag from the car. I brought one just in case.” He smiles and lets me go. I’m back a second later and he takes my hand, leading me down the hallway to his bedroom. He turns on the light and I set my bag on the floor. It’s a simple room, but very Cooper. A dark oak bed and dresser are against the wall and the navy blue curtains on the small window match the comforter. There’s a small closet as well.
Cooper closes the door and starts to strip, and I do the same. He’s down to his boxer briefs before he looks over and sees me. I bite my lip because I’m in just the skimpy pink jockstrap that I wore, and the way he’s looking at me is making my cheeks heat and my heart race. His eyes widen and his chest rises and falls. I can see his cock thickening in his underwear.
“Fuck you,” he says, taking two long strides towards me and gripping my nearly bare ass cheeks before he slams his lips on mine. I grunt, and then melt into his firm body as he plunders my mouth. I’m hard in an instant. I jump and he catches me as I wrap myself around him. We’re both moaning as he carries me to the bed and lays me on my back.
“Damn,” he says, his gaze raking over my body before it lands on my jockstrap, again. It barely contains my erection. His fingers skate under the thin waistband and I gasp as he teases me.
“I thought you didn’t want sex,” I say, my breath ragged.
“I didn’t, until I saw you in this,” he says.
“We don’t have to,” I say. “I didn’t mean to, I just wore it because I thought we might, but it’s okay. I don’t –”
“You really think I can sleep now without fucking that ass?” he says. “I’ll be hard all night if I don’t get inside you.”
