Page 75 of Bloody Temptations

“Wanna see?” It’s entirely rhetorical—I mean, it’s a video—but I find myself nodding stupidly as the camera pans down. Fuck. Fucking fucking fuck fuck. No wonder he’s writhing around like that.

Not only is he jerking himself off, his cock shiny with lube, the reddened head peeking repeatedly through his fist as he tunnels into it, but he’s also thrusting back on to a dildo too. It’s a garish lime green one, textured and ribbed. It’s meant to be a replica dragon cock. I fucked him with it only last week and he came like a geyser.

Considering the granite-like state of his dick, we’re about to have a repeat.

The obscene sounds, obscured only by the shitty quality of the phone speakers, enthrall me. I don’t even have it in me to stroke myself off with him. I just want to watch. Take it all in.

And then, later on this morning, I’ll fuck him into oblivion on my ugly bed.

The perfect celebration.

“Finn—Finn! Fuck, baby, I’m coming. I’m—ngh!” Kai’s frantic cries culminate with him shooting his load all over his hand, his stomach, his chest. Fucking everywhere.

The camera pans back up to his blissed out face—and honestly, it’s my favourite part of the video.

“Don’t forget to leave your suit on for me baby. See you soon.” He blows a kiss at the camera and then the video goes dark.

Gods’ tits. How am I not going to jump him the second I see him? And with everyone there?

Jax and Lusce would probably like that though. Too much. The weirdos.

I catch the time on my phone screen. Awesome. Now I’m going to be late to my own party. At least I don’t have to get changed. I quickly splash some cold water over my face and tidy myself up before making my way downstairs.

My party, which is a pretty loose description for a gathering of my friends in a place we regularly meet anyway, is down in the courtyard.Weare now the obnoxious regulars who catcall and leer at new members. Or my friends are. I need to be professional.

I’m not invisible anymore, not here at least. It’s exhausting and amazing greeting the members as I make my way down to the courtyard. And it’s not hard to find my friends when I get there. They’ve strung up a hand painted banner that says ‘Congratulations Finn’ with an excessive amount of glitter from the trees.

“Finny-boy!” I’m crash tackled by Jax first, Lusce following right behind him like always. They cling to me while I walk to their table.

“Hey, everyone. Thanks for coming. And the sign. Subtle. I like it.” Jesminda and Lusce beam, so I assume that it was their handiwork. Bedeer squeezes Jesminda in a tight, one armed hug.

Willan and Nikki are just next to him, sitting together and slightly apart from the group. I give them an extra smile and a wave. From the excitement levels of everyone else at the table, it seems like everyone chose the “stay awake and drink about it” method to wait up for me, so they’ve probably been dealing with a lot.

Detaching myself from Jax and Lusce, I squeeze through the chairs to come around beside Nikki and Willan. That they are getting along is nothing short of a miracle. It’s been ajourney. I’m not entirely sure it’s over.

“Nice braid.” I flick the end of the thin plait running around Nikki’s ear.

It’s Willan that blushes.

“Thanks. Congratulations by the way. Really.”

Willan isn’t the only one that Nikki’s made inroads with. My relationship with him has changed completely. I’m even now willing to admit that maybe, sometimes, he can be an okay guy.

Actually, he’s pretty awesome. Even if he makes me stretch with them on the days I sleepover. And even somehow on the days I don’t.

“Thanks.” I squeeze both of their shoulders and lean in between them. “I don’t suppose you’ve seen my boyfriend anywhere have you?”

Because amongst all this love, there is definitely one very important face missing.

“Uh, yeah. He should be—” My wild shriek, completely smothering the loud ‘boo!’ in my ear interrupts whatever Willan was about to say.

Strong hands grip my waist, tickling me.

Those same hands spin me, plastering my chest to theirs and soft lips capture mine.Kai. I melt into him, wrapping my arms around his neck and deepening the kiss. I only saw him this evening, when I left his place for work, but I still lick into his mouth like it’s been days and not hours.

The whole courtyard explodes in raucous catcalls—thedownsideof not being invisible here at Hearts Gate—but we ignore that too, until I finally have to pull back. My erection from that video had dulled to a chilled out semi, but it is roaring back to life with a vengeance.

“Yo, where’s those drinks, Kai?” Bedeer calls out.

---