Page 58 of Stay A Little Longer
“We have all the time in the world. I’ll fuck you. You can fuck me. But whatever we’re doing, it’s always making love. Okay?”
Lance glanced up at him from beneath the curtain of his dark lashes, “I think it always has been.”
Trent liked that answer so much he had to kiss him again. Sweetly, softly, he joined their lips and then their tongues. There was no rush. Just the perfection of knowing that he would get to do this for the rest of his life.
A phone buzzed somewhere close enough to rattle his skin and he groaned as he pulled away, “Damn it. They can’t give me one day.”
Lance gave a sheepish look, “That’s mine actually.”
“Oh.” Trent let his boyfriend untangle himself from him and reach down to retrieve a phone from the pocket of his pants around his ankles. He raised back up and then looked at it, his face going pale, “Oh, shit.”
“What? What’s wrong?”
“We need to take a shower.” Lance tucked himself back into his pants and motioned for Trent to do the same.
“What? Why?” Trent’s brows furrowed but he zipped up tentatively
“Because that was a text from my sister, Lulu. She saw the news and she wants to meet you.”
“Oh… okay.” Trent shrugged easily, “That’s not so bad. I can handle meeting your sister. Just tell her to give us a few hours.”
“You don’t know Lulu. She’s not a patient kind of person. She’s… young. A lot younger than me and she can be a handful so...”
Trent chuckled, “I don’t mind meeting your sister, Lance. It was going to happen sooner or later.”
“Yeah well, prepare yourself for sooner because….”
A knock came on the door behind them and Trent automatically yelped. Lance cracked up laughing and then Trent couldn’t help it. He was laughing too.
They were out and proud. They were in love. They were messy and covered in come. And the door was swinging open behind them, causing them to fall halfway out of the trailer as they kept right on laughing and a squeal of shock came from the girl Trent could just vaguely make out, upside down in his blurry vision.
“Lulu Nichols, I presume?” He laughed when Lance poked him in the ribs, “It’s a pleasure to meet you. I’m the one that’s gonna make an honest man out of your brother.”
Lance gaped at him, looking horrified. The tall, beautiful brunette cracked up laughing as well. She looked a lot like her brother. Same dark eyes, mysterious and intense, flicked with amusement. Her features were thinner, more feminine, but there was little doubt she was the sister Lance had said was on her way. And she confirmed it when she put her hands on her hips and shot a dimpled grin at him.
“Well it’s about damn time.”
