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I smiled at Annie. What in hell’s name did we do now?
Before the silence could become too awkward, John came dashing through the door. “Liam? Who the fuck has their car parked outside?”
“Johnnie? Is that any way to greet your parents?”
I’d never seen him look so embarrassed as he did now, and he rushed over to hug them both.
“Sorry. What are you doing here? You said between Christmas and New Year? I wasn’t expecting you.”
“Well, we came over early to spend some time with you. We don’t see you enough, and we miss you.”
John looked at me, his eyes wide.
“Hey, John. I’m going to go grab my stuff, and you can take me home. Spend some quality time with your parents.”
I hated to impose. The last five weeks he’d been with me, on and off. He should spend the holiday season with his parents.
I smiled at his parents and made my way upstairs, where I threw my stuff into my bag. There wasn’t much. We’d only grabbed a few things from my place before heading here yesterday. I remembered to pack my book and was about to put on my shoes when John appeared in the doorway.
“What the fuck are you doing? You can’t go home, not now.”
“I can go when I want to. I’m fine. Spend time with your parents. I’ll be okay on my own.”
“Jesus, Liam. I don’t want you to go. I’ve got lots to tell you. We closed the case.”
“That’s great news, John.” And it was, but his parents had just flown in from the US. “I’ll get out of your hair. I can call a taxi if it makes it easier.”
John clenched his jaw and looked away.
Uh-oh. Had I poked the bear one too many times?
“Liam, I want you to stay. You’re not an imposition. I want you here with me. You said you wanted to be introduced to my parents, and this is the ideal time. I have to be at the station tomorrow, then Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, I’m all yours. You said yourself you have nothing to do, that Drew spends it with Cindy. Stay with me. Please?”
John had never begged, not once.
“Will you take me home so I can grab some more clothes? I can’t be walking around free-balling.”
His pupils blackened as they grew.
“Free-balling, you say?” He stalked towards me, a sinful look on his face.
“Yup. Wanna see?” I slid my sweats down an inch or two, teasing him, stopping just before I exposed my dick.
“God, I do.” He kicked the door shut and got to his knees in front of me.
“Your parents are downstairs.”
“I know. Makes it all the more tantalising.”
He slid my sweats down farther, and my cock bounced free. I couldn’t go chat with them now like this.
“You need to do something with that.” Hopefully, he’d take the hint.
He definitely did. Practice makes perfect, so they say, and John took as much as he could into his mouth and sucked.
I fisted my mouth, trying not to make a noise. The last thing I needed was for his parents to realise what we were doing.
As much as I wanted him to carry on, I pushed him away. Now wasn’t the time. Here I was, blue-balling myself.
