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I cross my arms and lean against the wall in the hallway, knowing Troy is going to have to pass by me to go back and get changed. It takes him twelve fucking minutes to get there, which is about eleven too long.
“Holy shit! Five hundred and twenty-five bucks! Can you—umpf.” He says the latter as I press him against the wall of the hallway with my body. Troy’s eyes dart around. “What are you doing? Someone might see us.”
Yes, which would be bad, but at the moment, I don’t have it in me to care. “Get your clothes. Keep these on and meet me at my apartment.”
“Right now?” he asks, and I nod.
“Right now. You’re going to finish what you started, T. Don’t stop and talk to anyone. Don’t keep me waiting. You want to shoot at my holes? Get to my apartment.”
I push away from the wall and stalk down the hallway, jealous, frustrated, and confused. But more than any of those things, I’m turned the fuck on. I want Troy, and I’m tired of pretending anything else.
*
There’s a knockat my door less than five minutes after I get home. I’ve been pacing my living room, which is totally unlike me. I school my features before I go to the door to let Troy inside.
“Record time,” I tell him. “You must want my hole real bad.”
“Who’s the one who could hardly wait to get me alone? You didn’t even want me to take the time to change.”
No, no I hadn’t. Bastard. He’s right about that.
“Look who came,” I counter, then grab the front of Troy’s suit, tug him inside, and slam the door behind him. Before he can recover, my mouth crushes his.
“I want you, A. I want every fucking part of you.”
His words play on repeat in my head while we eat at each other’s mouths, act like we’re starving and the only way to survive is to devour each other.
I’m pretty sure all the blood in my body heads straight for my groin. Nothing else is functioning except my dick and my mouth. I nibble Troy’s lips as I fumble with the buttons on his shirt. He’s backing me up, directing me to my room, and damned if I’m not letting him.
He tastes like he popped cinnamon gum into his mouth, smells familiar and comfortable, which is a bit of a scary thought. I remember how he said he loves kissing, so I make damn sure to show him he didn’t know what kissing was until he kissed me. I suck his bottom lip, lick into his mouth, let our tongues move together.
When my legs hit the bed, I pull back. Troy leans in again, but I dodge his lips, teasing him. He goes in a second time, and I do the same.
“Goddamn it, A.”
I give him a half-grin. “I got something you want?”
“You know you do. And clearly, I have something you want too since I’m here.”
He has a point and we both know it. “You’ve gotten to sample only one of my holes so far. Why don’t you get on your knees so I can let you have a taste of my cock.”
“Fuck yes.” He immediately starts to go down, but I stop him.
“Let’s get you out of these clothes first.” When he tries to help, I swat his hands away. “That’s my job.”
“You’re so fucking bossy.”
I wink. “And you like it.”
I go slowly at first, finishing his buttons, unfastening his cuff links, and pushing the shirt off his shoulders. Troy is a little softer than he was when he played football, his abs not quite as defined, but fuck, they’re sexy. I still want to lick them all, kiss him everywhere until he’s writhing and panting beneath me.
“Hurry.” He’s practically bouncing on his toes, and as much as I want to torture him, really, I’m just torturing myself too.
“Shoes off.”
“Oh,nowI can help.” He steps out of them while I’m pulling his slacks and underwear down. I follow because it’s fun, his dick right in my face. My mouth waters for another taste, but all I dois kiss the tip, then lick the precum he left behind on my lips. “Oh shit. Suck me.”
“You’re going to suckme, though…then fuck me. Remember all that talk about working me open? You want every part of me—your words, not mine.”
