Page 19 of Unscripted Love
The downside to putting on a show for Kyle was that I did it in a crowded club and Kyle wasn’t the only one who found my moves enticing. Of course, that didn’t occur to me until I felt a tall, hard body press against my back.
“Did anyone ever tell you how fucking adorable you are, Chaz?” I recognized the deep voice right away, but if I hadn’t, the thunderous look on Kyle’s face would’ve told me who stood behind me.
I spun around and put some space between myself and Andy. “Hey, Andy.” I tried to use a tone that was friendly without being too friendly because I had no desire to encourage Andy to pursue me. It seemed like I worried for nothing because Kyle was there before I could open my mouth to say anything else. I didn’t even know the big guy could move that fast.
Kyle slid an arm around my waist and pulled me back against his chest then possessively splayed his fingers over my stomach. “Get lost,” Kyle told Andy.
Andy didn’t seem to be intimidated by Kyle at all. He stood taller and quirked a brow. “If Chaz wants me to leave then he can tell me himself.”
I felt Kyle’s muscles tighten with tension wherever our bodies were pressed together and heard the slight growl in his throat. I didn’t know what kind of future I had with Kyle, if any, but I knew that I wanted to try. I didn’t want to be mean to Andy either, so instead of telling him to “get lost,” I placed my hand over the one Kyle rested on my stomach and linked my fingers with his. I tilted my head back to rest on Kyle’s broad shoulder, and he rewarded me with a sweet kiss on my temple.
“I hear you loud and clear,” Andy said then offered a good-natured smile. “Have a good night, guys.”
I expected Kyle to let go of me when Andy walked away because I’d never seen him be overly demonstrative with Gabe around town when they were a couple, but it seemed like Kyle was full of surprises that night. Instead of stepping away, he placed his second hand on my hip. “I want that dance you promised me.”
The music changed just then from a hard thumping beat to Rihanna’s “Love on the Brain.” The slow, sexy tempo was perfect for a seductive dance, and the feel of Kyle’s erection pressing against my ass told me it worked. He kept his body pressed to mine and followed my lead as I swayed and rolled my hips to the music. I raised my arm and hooked it around the back of Kyle’s neck and tilted my head to expose my neck invitingly.
Kyle didn’t hesitate for a second to run his lips up and down the side of my neck. The fingers gripping my hip squeezed me harder when I pressed my ass tighter against his erection. On some level, I knew I was pushing things too far and crossing a line I swore I wouldn’t until Kyle knew the full truth, but I couldn’t seem to stop myself.
I pulled free of Kyle’s embrace and turned to face him. “Let’s get out of here.”
Kyle’s nostrils flared, and hope shone in his eyes. “Are you sure?”
“Positive.”
Kyle grabbed my hand and led me off the dance floor and started toward the exit.
“Wait!” I said loudly over the music.
Kyle stopped and turned around. “Did you change your mind?” he asked.
“Hell no,” I replied. “I want to make sure Josh and Gabe don’t get stuck with the bar tab at their own bachelor party.”See, I was obviously thinking clearly and wouldn’t be able to blame the alcohol for the choices I would make later in the evening.
“I’ll take care of it,” Kyle said then wrapped his hand around my neck and pulled me to him for a quick, hard kiss. “Don’t you dare run off while I’m settling the tab.”
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” I answered honestly. Good or bad, right or wrong; I’d made my decision on what I wanted that night and Kyle was clearly on the same page.
It didn’t take Kyle long to return to my side. “Ready?”
“Lead the way,” I told him.
Kyle slid his fingers between mine and did what I requested. He used a phone app to book a taxi once we reached the sidewalk outside the club. The crisp September air did nothing to cool the heat raging through my body. Kyle reached for my hand once he slid his phone back in his pocket, like he needed the connection as much as I did. He didn’t let go of my hand when we got inside the cab; he used it to pull me to him. The searing kiss he gave me said he meant serious business and that playtime was over. I eagerly gripped Kyle’s biceps and opened my mouth to him. Kyle’s tongue delved deep and explored my mouth like he’d never tasted it before or would get the chance again.
He tore his mouth away from mine and began kissing a path down my neck at the same time he slid his hand beneath the waistband of my jeans to tease the crack of my ass through my underwear. My balls drew up tight against my body in reaction to Kyle’s teasing and my body demanded more. I wanted to feel his finger circle and press against my pucker, but that wasn’t going to happen unless I unbuttoned my jeans in the back seat of the taxi. I was sober enough to know that was a very bad idea. My dick was so hard it hurt and I craved the friction I needed to get me off. I reached for Kyle’s free hand and pressed it against my erection. Kyle cupped my dick through my jeans and I started grinding against the pressure. The need to come overrode every thought in my brain and I was so fucking close to exploding in my pants and not giving a damn about it.
The cab driver cleared his throat loudly and said, “We’re here, fellas.”
Kyle ripped his mouth from mine and looked as surprised as I was that we weren’t alone in the universe because that’s how it felt every time he put his hands or mouth on me. Everyone and everything faded and it was just the two of us.
“Uh, thanks.” Kyle opened the door and tugged me out of the cab behind him, not letting go of my hand until we were alone in his hotel room.
“Just because I brought you here doesn’t mean that I expect you to…”
His chivalry was such a turn on, and I pressed my lips to his mouth before he could finish what he was about to say. “I haven’t had too much to drink, I want to be in this room with you, and I want to feel you inside me. It’s all I’ve fantasized about since you moved back home. That is, if you want me too?”
Kyle snorted and responded by pressing my hand against his hard-on. I cupped him through his jeans and stroked up and down.How many times have I dreamed of this moment?I was eager to strip him naked and kiss him all over, but I wanted to make it last in case it was the only chance I got to be with him. I shoved those depressing thoughts aside and focused all my attention on the many ways I wanted to please Kyle before the night was over.
I rose on my tiptoes and tilted my head back for a kiss. Kyle crushed his mouth hungrily against mine, like he’d been waiting for the moment as long as I had. Our bodies began to move fluidly just like they had on the dance floor. I slid both hands into his hair and fisted the silky strands while Kyle moved his hands down to grip my ass. The way he massaged my cheeks had my hole twitching excitedly with anticipation.