“Oh!”
“Want to make all those noises for me again?”
“The shitting ones?” he mutters.
“Don’t fucking lie to me,” I growl, gripping him through his pants.
He whimper-yells, thrusting into my hand. “How much did you hear?”
“I didn’t hear my name.”
He searches my face. “Do you want me to say it?”
“Yes.” I roll my hand over his cock, through his pants.
“Rhys,” he moans and I drink it from his lips.
“I want you on your knees.”
“Here?” His voice is panicked.
“No. Come back to my dorm.” I fist my hand in his shirt, dragging him away from the wall.
My phone buzzes again, but I don’t check it. It’s probably Tobi wondering where I am, and I can’t exactly tell him what I’m doing. We get to the street and I look both ways.
“Fuck.”
“Do you not know how to get back to your dorm?”
“No. Manhattan confuses me.” I grab my phone, about to map it, when Teddy takes my hand, dragging me down the street.
“It’s this way.”
“How do you know?”
“Tobi is at your dorm enough. I see his location.”
I glance over at him. “You stalk your brother?”
“He has my location, too. He just doesn’t look at it. It’s in our family share.” Teddy turns again and I recognize the street.
“Is that how you knew where I was at?” Weirdly I like it.
“I thought Tobi might have an idea of where he lost you to a manhole.”
I laugh, using my phone to scan into the building.
Once we’re in the elevator, he corners me, poking a finger into my chest. “That wasn’t nice.”
“No. It wasn’t, was it?” I fight a grin still glad I have him here.
Teddy shakes his head.
“I guess I’ll have to make it up to you,” I whisper rubbing my nose over his.
“I think you should.” He nips at my lip, pressing his hips into mine.
I indulge him, rubbing us together, while grabbing his ass to get more friction.