We really don’t.
At this moment in time, we just need to be close.
So we just snuggle and make out and then snuggle some more.
My forehead presses against his, our lips parting as we inhale.
“Feel better?” I ask, and Coop’s eyes dance.
“Somewhat. I may need a little more of that before I can fully be restored.”
My lips curl into a smile as I kiss him again, this time much more thoroughly. By the time we’re headed back to our place, both our cocks are hard and pressed up against the fabric of our pants.
Coop reaches over and massages mine, making my head fall back against the headrest of the car as I try like hell to stave off the orgasm that’s working its way through me.
“When I get you home, I’m going to suck your dick real good,” he tells me as we crawl through the Friday afternoon traffic.
If the people in the cars next to us looked a little harder, they’d see what Coop is doing to me, how he’s making me pant and moan.
“Take your dick out,” he tells me as we stop at a red light.
“Hell no, people can see.”
He grins over at me. “The windows are tinted. Take it out, husband.”
My hands shake as I unzip my pants and pull it out, watching as Coop wets his lips.
“Love your dick,” he says and then reaches out and cups me in his warm palm. He strokes me slowly the entire way home, driving me crazy with each twist of his wrist. When we finally park, he unbuckles and leans over, taking me into his mouth.
I hold on to his head for dear life as he sucks me down, over and over until I tip over the precipice and unload into his mouth.
He laps at me until he finally pulls away, his mouth coated with my cum, and I can’t help but bring him in for a kiss. My tongue swipes against his, and I taste my own release on him. It’s hotter than it should be.
“How about a bath and then we can sit outside and have a drink?” he says.
“Okay, yeah, that sounds really nice.”
“A celebration that you’re still with me,” Coop grumbles, his bad mood back. “Since you had to sign that damnable paperwork.”
“It’s fine. I told you this already.”
He mumbles under his breath as we make our way to the lobby and over to the elevator. As soon the doors close, I lean into him. “Don’t be so grumpy. It’s fine. Let’s just relax. Tomorrow we have a busy day.”
“Yeah, and a long drive.”
We do, a long drive to the high desert where we will drop off all the things Coop bought from the dollar store to Magnus. We actually plan to spend the entire day there, and my nerves are flaring at the prospect.
Although they’re calmed slightly by the fact that Coop will be there with me.
I lead him into the bedroom and leave him there while I start the bath, adding all sorts of shit into the water to make it bubble and foam. When I go to find Coop and tell him to get his ass in the tub, I see him rummaging through a box on the bed.
“What are you doing?” I ask as I move toward him, reaching for the hem of his shirt and pulling it over his head.
As I do this, I glance down and feel my cheeks heat.
Oh.
“I just want something in my ass,” he tells me, like it’s no big deal.