“What are you talking about?” I try to act unaffected, but Tyler squeezes one of my ass cheeks and kisses my neck.
“Look, we started something before everything went to shit. If you need me to take care of something for you, I will.” Tyler’s other hand slides across my cock, massaging. “You have needs, and I’ve been dying to get a taste of you.”
“Oh, fuck,” I breathe when his hand slides into my sweatpants. I shudder from head to toe when his hand wraps around me, stroking. “We…we…we can’t do this here.”
Tyler licks up the side of my neck. “Why not? Because of Tivon? Maybe he needs to see how we get down.” Tyler nudges my chin so I’m looking at him. “Or maybe see how we go down.”
Tyler’s lips seal over mine before I can answer, swallowing my moan with a kiss. I give up trying to fight him, because I needthis. Not just to get off. I need the closeness that comes from being with someone like this. Almost losing everyone is still very fresh in my mind, and so is the fact that we’re still being hunted.
“Come back to me, Babycakes,” Tyler whispers against my lips. “Don’t think about anything else besides how good my hand feels.”How the hell did he know I drifted off?Tyler strokes me tighter, and I can’t stop the moan that leaves my lips. “Let me suck your cock. Right here.”
“Okay,” I reply, not giving a fuck anymore. Tyler drops to his knees, taking my sweatpants and boxers with him. His mouth is sliding down my cock before I have a chance to think about what we’re doing. I hastily wipe my hands off before sliding them into his hair. He looks up at me, and the look in his eyes is almost my undoing. “Tyler.”
Tyler’s hand twists around the base while he sucks on the head. I’m already embarrassingly close just seeing this big strong man on his knees forme.When he moves his hand and deepthroats me, my knees nearly buckle. His hands latch onto my ass, moving me, encouraging me to fuck his face. I slide my hand behind his head and pull him forward at the same time I thrust. His eyes roll back in his head, and I feel his groan against my cock. That’s all it takes. I start moving in and out of his mouth, chasing the orgasm he’s so willing to give me. My balls start to tingle, and I know I’m seconds away. A noise catches my attention, and I look right into Tivon’s eyes, but that’s not all. He’s standing there with Ari, supporting him. Ari raises a brow at me, and I start coming so hard that the breath stutters from my lungs. Tyler swallows everything I give him, and pulls back with a grin.
Tyler frowns when he notices my eyes are elsewhere and then follows my line of sight. “Hello, fellas.”
I pull up my boxers and sweatpants, having no clue what to do. So I do the only thing I can think of - I run. I push by Tivonand take the stairs two at a time, shutting myself in the first empty room I can. I lean against it, tears gathering in my eyes. Ari is going to be so mad at me for letting Tivon catch us like that. I don’t even know how Ari feels about Tivon, and here I am with my cock out in the fucking kitchen. “So fucking stupid.” Not to mention, Tivon is new around here and probably doesn’t want to see us like that.
Two soft knocks on the door have me jumping out of my skin. “Jason?” Tivon’s voice filters through the door, and I want the floor to open up and swallow me. “Will you open the door, please?” I shake my head, even though he can’t see me. “Please?”
Something in the softness of his voice has me taking a deep breath, turning around, and opening the door. “I’m so sorry.”
Tivon raises a brow, and it reminds me of what Ari did downstairs. “For what?”
I wildly gesture downstairs. “Me and Tyler. We shouldn’t have been doing that there.”
Tivon leans against the doorframe and crosses his arms over his chest. “Why?”
I throw my hands in the air. “Because you’re here, and Ari is going to be so mad.”
To my surprise, Tivon chuckles. “I’ve seen cock before, and I’m not a stranger to watching moments of passion. As for Ari, he’s not mad at you. He might be a little mad at Tyler for putting you in that position, but he’s not mad about me seeing you.”
I swallow past the lump in my throat. “He’s not?”
“No. If he was mad at you for me seeing that, would he have sentmeafter you since he can’t come up the stairs?”
“I guess not.”
Tivon licks his lips and lets his eyes trail down my body, then suddenly straightens. “You should go talk to Ari. He doesn’t like that he couldn’t chase you while knowing you were upset.”
Tivon spins on his heel, disappearing down the stairs and giving me whiplash in the process. One second, he’s soft and openly checking me out, and the next, he’s clamming up.Maybe Tyler really is speaking the truth.Tivon wants something from us, and seems to be too afraid to ask for it. But can I really push him out of his comfort zone? Or will I make matters worse?
I guess time will tell.
I waitedupstairs like the coward that I am until I heard Gavin and Tyler leave with Tivon before going to look for Ari. I find him on the couch, scrolling through pictures on his phone. He sets it down when I sit beside him.
“Are you okay?” Ari asks.
“Yes. No. I don’t know.” I pull my leg up on the couch so I can face him. “What happened down here with Tyler should have never happened.”
Ari raises that damn brow. “Why? You know I’m okay with you being with them, right? We all agreed to it, and that hasn’t changed.”
“But Tivon saw me.” Why aren’t they getting that?
“I’m not seeing the problem, Sweet cheeks.”
“Who are you and what have you done with Ari?”