Page 25 of Their Starlight
“Because I did kind of gate-crash Lance’s big moment. Didn’t want to show him up, I felt bad for the poor fella.”
“Fuck off.” Lance’s sleepy croak made me jump slightly, setting both Hayden and I off giggling. Lance cracked one eye open to look at us with good humoured impatience.
“As it’s technically tomorrow now, Lance has had his moment. It’s my turn.” Hayden moved his hips so his length slid through my slick folds, his lips trailed down my jaw until he reached the column of my neck. Biting down on my sensitive flesh, he eased the sting with a flick of his tongue while his dick rubbed over my clit, building addictive pleasure right in my core. With each movement, my juices flooded so he was gliding over me with no resistance.
“Hayden, I’m gonna come.”
He propped himself on his elbow and looked down to guide himself to my entrance and in that moment, Lance leaned in to take my lips with his. Our tongues danced sensually and leisurely until I broke away with a groan as Hayden sunk balls deep in one fluid movement. I stared into Lance’s eyes as he cupped my jaw and his best friend rutted into me. Lance dipped his head and tookmy nipple in his mouth, sucking firmly and flicking his tongue over the pointed tip.
Hayden’s length dragged along my inner walls. Lance was big, sure; but Hayden was long. He hit the end of me and rubbed over my g-spot with each movement. His pubic bone hit my clit and it sent me over the edge with his skilful thrust. My back arched off the bed, pushing myself further into Lance’s mouth and I wrapped an arm around Hayden, pulling him to me to kiss me through my orgasm. He grunted, his movements becoming erratic and within a few pumps of his hips, he stilled, panting and looking down with a smile just for me.
We spent the day together, getting up at midday and enjoying pancakes and bacon, cooked by Hayden. Lance set up a movie on the large flat-screen and we snuggled under a blanket. Brent came home from the gym mid-afternoon and took in the sight of the three of us tangled together. Lance’s arm was possessively over my shoulders and Hayden laid his head on my lap, his hand above his head and I noticed his fingers gliding slightly over Lance’s thigh every so often, but Lance didn’t say anything, so I guess he hadn’t noticed.
“What’s going on?” Brent asked watching Lance’s fingers trace circles on my shoulder.
“What do you mean?” Lance replied.
Brent frowned and grunted, not elaborating further. He stomped up the stairs, his door slamming. My heart pounded slightly, was he jealous? Did Brent want me? After that kiss on the sofa last year, he’d never come close again. I chewed on my cheek staring after him for a few moments before Lance trailed his fingers over my jaw and turned my head toward his. He kissed me softly, a gentle brush of his lips over mine as his fingertips stroked down my neck and over my collarbone. When we broke away, we both smiled at each other and went in for a final peck. Hayden gazed up at us, his own smile gracing his face as he reached up to trail a thumb over my bottom lip where Lancehad just kissed me. I bent over to place my lips on his briefly and then settled back in Lance’s embrace, stroking my fingers through Hayden’s hair and trying to concentrate on the movie.
It was early evening when Hayden unfolded from our huddle and stretched so his t-shirt and sweats parted. I didn’t even hide my appreciation. I could have sworn Lance was watching with equal interest but quickly snapped his eyes away when he saw me looking at him.
“Where you off to?”
“I gotta work, baby.” He leant over me and kissed me sweetly before dipping his head and taking my nipple with his mouth through my thin cotton camisole. He sucked hard, sending a bolt of electricity through my body right down to my clit. He drew back and traced a finger over the darkened wet patch he’d left behind. “I’ll see you later,” he said with a wink.
Lance and I stayed on the sofa for an hour or so before he led me back upstairs. He fucked me in the shower, gripping my butt hard while my back was against the tile and my legs wrapped around his waist. Lance had me coming so hard, I was sure Brent heard my screams and would have no doubt what was going on between us. Once he’d spilt inside me, he washed me all over, shampooing my hair and lathering shower gel on every inch of flesh. He even knelt and ran my razor up my sudsy legs from ankle to knee. The shock made me giggle when he hooked my knee over his shoulder and proceeded to shave between my legs. I had never had anything so intimate done to me before and my heart pounded. I didn’t feel embarrassed or too exposed because this was Lance, he could see into my soul with one look so what difference did it make?
I tried to take the razor from him to shave under my arms, but he did that too. Then, he kissed me all over, letting the water rinse away the soap and any feeling of inadequacy I may have ever had.
“Tell me this is real,” I whispered to him when he held my face in his hands. “Tell meweare real.”
“You are everything I ever wanted, sweetheart. Now that I’ve got you, I’m never letting you go.”
“And Hayden?”
“You will always be the only girl for me, but if Hayden makes you happy, I want him at your beck and call.”
I laugh at him. “He might have something to say about that.”
“Doubtful.”
Once we’d dried off, Lance suggested we get out for a bit. He was getting jittery as he hadn’t even left the house for his morning run today, so it was like he had ants in his pants. I laughed at him but agreed we should go out as neither of us had eaten since breakfast and neither of us possessed Hayden’s culinary skills.
“Shall we see if Brent wants to come?”
“I don’t think Brent is too happy with me right now,” he confessed.
“Why?” Because of me? Because Brent wants me? My tummy flutters like it does before a solo performance.
“Just normal cousin stuff, I’ll talk to him. But right now, I think it’ll just be the two of us for dinner.”
“Fine with me,” I stand and kiss him before dressing.
We ate at our favourite burger place, the kind where the burgers are impossible to eat elegantly. Which was fine by me, I wasn’t trying to put on a show or pretend to be dainty. Lance laughed when I took a big bite and came away with sauce all round my mouth. He wiped it away with a napkin and kissed me for good measure.
I was practically on cloud nine when we walked into the bar that Hayden worked at, hand-in-hand. Hayden clocked us immediately and gave a sexy half smile before turning back to his customer. We took seats at the bar, ordered drinks, and huddled close together; Lance whispering in my ear and me laughing, our hands clasped, and our faces only inches apart. It was clear we were together and when Hayden’s manager who had been crushing on him from day one came by, her face lit up at the sight of the two of us. That was until Hayden leant over the bar and placed a smacking kiss on my lips and she just stared,incredulous, until she made herself busy elsewhere. We all shared a laugh as people around us seemed to be pondering on our situation and I was so happy I couldn’t care less what they thought.
I watched Hayden as he moved with ease around the bar, making drinks and taking people’s money. He was as charming as ever, smiling that sexy as Hell smile to everyone, throwing the occasional wink at giggling women, and arching his brow at all the guys. I wasn’t jealous of his natural flirtations as I was happy knowing he was mine.