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Lil Stepbro: Where are you?
Part of me doesn’t want to tell him, wants to keep this game going, but I need him close to me more.
Me: Back wall. Two o’clock.
He turns slightly, eyes skating around the room and landing on me. The smile he shoots my way warms my gut in a scary but welcome way.
Troy saunters toward me. I groan when Ash stops him to ask him something, but Troy just replies and keeps going. He works his way through the crowd, and I hope like hell he didn’t tell anyone I’m here or where he’s going. He reaches me with a cocked brow. “Why are you hiding in a dark corner?”
“Waiting for you,” I say, then start opening his pants. His eyes widen, and then he seems to melt into it.
Troy leans in, mouth close to my ear. “Jesus, what the fuck, Atlas? There are people everywhere!”
“Tell me to stop and I will.”
Please don’t tell me to stop.
“Don’t stop.”
I spit in my hand, reach beneath his underwear, and start stroking him. “Look at you. You’re already hard for me. The second you knew I was watching, you got hard, didn’t you?”
“Yessss,” he hisses, gaze darting around.
“No one’s watching. They don’t know what we’re doing. The faster you come for me, the less chance of getting caught.”
I twist my hand around the head and back down again, doing to him what I like to do to myself. I wish like hell we had some lube. That would make this a whole lot easier, but his precum and my spit aren’t doing a bad job.
“Tell me…tell me you’ve been thinking about me since last night.”
“No,” he breathes out.
“Tell me or I stop.” When I can tell he’s going to keep fighting it, I add, “I dare you to tell me. I bet you won’t let me make you come right here.”
I pull away, and he grabs my wrist, keeping my hand where it is. “Christ, yes. You’re all I think about. Now make me come.”
“Fucking gladly,” I say, jacking him faster, holding him tighter, eyes glued to his as he watches me. Troy licks his lips, and damn, I want to taste him. “Did Ash see my mark on you?”
“Atlas…we’re not…”
“Tell me. Tell me he saw it.”
“Yes, he saw. I want everyone to fucking see it.”
I can’t stop myself from smiling. His cock is perfectly hot and throbbing in my hand, my desire ramped up, heart thudding, dick aching. This is so sexy, doing this here, knowing we can get caught, people close but no one knowing I have my hand on his dick. “You wanna mark me again too?”
His pupils flare wide. I use my other hand to lift my shirt, unwilling to think about what this means, that I’m letting him come on me in the middle of a bar.
“Give it to me, T. Shoot your load on me. Make me smell like you all night.”
“Holy fuck.” He bites into his bottom lip, eyes rolling back as his balls let loose. Troy’s cum hits my stomach, drips down my abs, spurt after spurt until he’s wrung dry, panting and mumbling words I can’t make out.
“Rub it in,” I tell him, and damn if it’s not the sexiest thing in the world when he does it.
When he finishes, I’m just tucking his dick away, Troy asking, “What about you? Let me make you—”
“Fuck! There you are! We’ve been looking all over for you!”
Troy jerks away from me as his friends crowd around us. They look from me to him like they can’t figure out why we’re together.
