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Leah sat up a little straighter, moving a little closer. “It was really sweet that you thought to get everyone something. What did you get for Austin?”

Now he looked even more flustered because this could be a really telling moment. Jeremy could have gotten me anything from something small and simple to something meaningful. It made me wonder what he remembered from three years ago, if he was hesitant to pull it out in front of my sister.

Jeremy took a deep breath before pulling out a beanie. While it might not have seemed special, I immediately noticed the design that was etched into it.

“Pokémon?” I asked, taking it from his hands.

“Uh, yeah... I...” He trailed off, looking between Leah and me.

I’d had a weird fascination with Pokémon GO when we’d first met, and that had even been one of our dates, going out and walking around and capturing the little digital monsters on our phones. When Leah had called me a nerd, she hadn’t been too far off the mark.

“How’d you know that Austin used to love it?” Leah asked, her eyes searching Jeremy’s face.

He only shrugged. “I don’t know. I saw it, and something told me to get it.”

That seemed to be an acceptable answer. Leah got up to join my parents in the kitchen. I bit my bottom lip staring at Jeremy while I held onto his very thoughtful gift. While some might think it was childish, all I wanted to do was shove the damn thing on my head and pull the man into a kiss. Most of my friends thought I was weird for still loving the anime and game so much, but it was such a huge part of my childhood that I didn’t want to give it up. And no one should have to give up their childhood.

I did the next best thing. I grabbed Jeremy’s hand, leading him back up the stairs to my room. This gift deserved a proper thank you.

Once the door was closed and locked behind us, I shoved my hands beneath the bottom hem of the hoodiehe wore, pushing him back toward the bed, my mouth fused to his. I wanted to steal his breath and enjoy his moans. The second his thighs hit the mattress, Jeremy dropped onto my bed. I wasn’t too far behind him, climbing into his lap to continue consuming him.

My hand slipped into the band of his pajama pants without asking permission this time, searching for the hard, hot feel of his cock. It didn’t take long to find it, and Jeremy hissed against my mouth, breaking away to suck and lick along my neck and collarbone.

This was messy, and we were begging to get caught because neither of us was being careful. We were bound to leave marks, but I wanted them. I wanted something that said Jeremy was mine. That he hadn’t walked out of my life three years ago to move on with someone else. Hell, that I’d ever been with someone else.

Chapter 18

Jeremy

This wasn’t where I saw things heading when I bought the hat. Then again, that was well before we’d ever crossed that boundary the night before. But god, I wanted this. I wanted to feel Austin’s hands on me because it meant that he appreciated the thought.

Not only that, but I wanted to take things further. I wasn’t as afraid anymore. The problem was that it was daytime, everyone was awake downstairs and could hear anything that we were doing in the room. If there was anything I liked being vocal with, it was sex, I didn’t want to hide the way Austin made me feel. He made my body come alive in ways no one else had managed.

We rolled on the bed until I was able to fight my way out of the hoodie while Austin got out of his shirt. I craved the feel of his skin against mine. We panted into each other’s mouths desperate as if the air we expelled was enough to give each other life. My hands explored his body feeling like the last time we’d touch because I didn’t know if this would happen again.

Everything we were doing was a risk.

“Austin,” I whined as my hands shoved his pants down.

He got my message loud and clear.

“What do you need, little boy? You want my mouth, my cock, or my hands?”

My face incinerated at his question because he was so honest and direct.

“Whatever you’re willing to give me.”

He chuckled at my response. “No, no, that’s not an acceptable answer. You want something, you need to know how to ask for it. If you can’t, I can get up right now and walk away.”

I groaned because that was the last thing that I wanted. No, Austin needed to get his ass on top of me and drive me wild. Make me see stars, and I needed to be a damn adult and tell him how I wanted him to do that.

“M—Mouth.” God, why did I have to stumble over mywords like that?

It didn’t seem to matter. Austin slid from the bed, and between my splayed thighs, taking my pajama bottoms with him. I wished I were still wearing the sexy underwear that I’d had on last night. While it was great in the moment, it wasn’t always practical to sleep in. Austin didn’t seem to mind as he reached into the opening of my boxer briefs and pulled my cock out.

I hissed at the feel of his warm palm against my skin. When I threw my head back, he leaned in and sealed his lips around my tip, trailing his tongue along the edge of the head. Oh, sweet fuck. I loved when a guy paid attention to the head of my dick. It was like some sort of magic live wire that sent pulses of pleasure through my entire body.

Austin didn’t waste any time. He lowered his mouth around me, running his tongue in a swirling pattern the entire way down my length. My eyes rolled back as my fingers threaded through his hair. It was all too good and too damn fast, but this needed to be because of where we were and what was happening. It added to the thrill, but I’d be damned if I was about to piss off an entire family on Christmas day. I wouldn’t be the only guilty party this time. As much as I was involved, Austin was every bit a willing participant in what we were doing.