Page 60 of Loving Jamie
I look between them both and I’m grateful for William suggesting the idea, even if I love shopping, I need the alone time more.
Clapping my hands together I interrupt Justin’s daydreaming about underwear. “Awesome. I'll call Jude now and then you guys can get going.”
The guys stick their noses up in the air in mock offence. “Fine, I know where I’m not wanted.” Justin jokes.
I roll my eyes before standing on my tip toes and smacking my lips to his, as I expected he wraps his strong arms around my waist and hoists my body to his. His tongue stroking every inch of my mouth as he grinds his hips into my stomach.
He pulls away and winks at me. “Love you, stay safe.” And then he starts walking towards the front door.
I turn to William and see him holding a fist in front of his mouth, trying to hide his smile. I lean over to him and press my lips to his, our kiss much sweeter than the previous. When I pull back, I say, “Thank you.”
He smiles a kind smile and responds, “You’re welcome. I know we’ve been all over you the past few days but we’re happy to give you space when you need it. So, call Jude and chill for a few hours. We’ll bring food home with us later on. Call me if you need us, I love you.”
“I love you too, Daddy.”
The front door clicks and I make sure to lock it before grabbing my phone and texting Jude, asking him to come over. As soon as he agrees I head to the bathroom to take a shower, alone for the first time in nearly a week.
I love my Daddies soaping me up but it’s nice being able to clean my asshole in private.
After my shower I put some comfy clothes on and sit on the sofa waiting for Jude. I receive a text fifteen minutes later; Jude tells me he’s on his way up.
And a few seconds later there’s a knock at the front door, I look through the peephole just to be sure it is him before I unlock the door. Jude stands with bags full of what I’m guessing to be junk food, he’s wearing his own comfy clothes; a pair of black joggers and a hoodie which I’m guessing is Nate’s from the way the sleeves dangle a good few inches past his fingertips.
“Come in.” I tell him.
He walks in and I lock the front door before we walk through to the living room. Netflix is loaded on the television and fluffy blankets are thrown on the couch.
Jude pours the items from the bag onto the coffee table; sweets, chocolate, crisps and bottles of fizzy drinks take up the full space.
We get settled on the sofa and as I scroll through Netflix I tell him, “Thank you for coming. I really needed this.”
Jude nods his head as he opens a packet of sour skittles, “It’s ok. Did you need a break from your Daddies?”
I grab a bag of chocolate buttons and rip them open before I say, “Yeah I did. We haven’t left the flat for days and I was getting overwhelmed. I couldn’t even brush my teeth without one of them checking on me to make sure I was ok.”
Jude giggles. “It’s nice they care so much, but I understand you wanting some breathing room.”
Knowing Jude isn’t a fan of scary films and I just want something to distract me, we settle on a classic from when we were younger, Mean Girls.
And listen I’m as gay as they come, but something about Lindsay Lohan really floats my boat.
Many bags of sweets and several cans of coke later the first film is finished. I suggest the second Mean Girls but we agree that the film is awful, so we watch Easy A and The House Bunny. The films are trashy but they were mine and Jude’s favourites when growing up so I welcome the nostalgic feeling.
My stomach is full and I’m starting to feel sick but being cuddled up next to my best friend feels amazing. I pull the blankets tighter round us and whisper to Jude, “Thank you for tonight. I’ve missed this.”
Jude nuzzles closer to me; his cheeks are flushed from the shared body heat. “I’ve missed this too. Maybe we can do this every month? Yano send our guys away for the night and we can spend time bingeing on crappy food and watching movies.”
My phone buzzes on the coffee table and when I grab it, I find a message in the group chat. Justin is asking if they can come back yet.
I turn to Jude and show him the message, he unfolds himself from the blankets and says, “I can get going if you want?”
My hand shoots out to grab him, “How about you text Nate and ask him to come round? My guys are bringing food back so we can all eat and hang out some more.”
Jude seems excited about the idea; he grabs his phone and calls Nate. As they chat, I send a message back to the group chat asking if they can bring enough food for us all.
It only takes about twenty minutes for all the guys to get here. Jude moves over to the swivel chair to sit next to Nate and I’m squished on the sofa between my Daddies.
Everybody is joining in the conversation, and I can tell how happy Justin is to be back here with me as well as spend time with his younger brother.