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I grinded again Wes, who's hands gripped me firmly. Julian had his on my waist and just watched.

"Are you okay with this?" Wes asked in my ear. I nodded. As long as Julian was I didn't mind.

I kept switching back and forth for the next few songs before we decided to go sit back down. Chase and Noah joined us, "Have fun?" Noah asked laughing.

"Yes" I smiled.

"Why does she get to shake her ass on Wes, but I can't" Noah whined to Chase.

"Don't start, brat."

"Kinda rude if you ask me"

Julian made me turn my head and 'mind my business' when Chase grabbed Noah's throat to scold him.

His own hand reached up to fiddle with the loop on my collar. I followed his movements, looking at him. He sat up, and used it to pull me to my feet, then down to my knees.
"you're so responsive with it." He smirked and tugged on it so my head was in his lap. He let go of the collar and played with my hair while I rested my head on him.

"Why don't you follow Kendall's lead and get off the couch?" Chase said after scolding Noah. Ope. I've never seen Chase in full out dom mode.. but it's scary.

Julian patted my cheek roughly and I looked at him, "Stop staring. I'm not going to tell you again, pet."

"Yes, sir" I said adverting my eyes elsewhere. I tried not to look at Noah, but I could tell he was looking at me, so I looked back.

Which made us both laugh.

"Something funny?" Chase asked looking between us both. Noah stopped laughing immediately however, my dumbass didn't take the hint very well so my head jerked off Julian's lap and was pulled back by my hair.

I stopped laughing then.

"I'm not afraid to spank your ass raw right here, in front of everyone." Julian said.

"sorry sir"

He let go of my hair and I did not look at Noah after that. Kinda rude I can't talk to my friend but he could talk to his. But I held back the eyeroll and just looked around, making sure not to stare at any doms. But I was afraid of getting in trouble again so I just laid my head back in Julian's lap and looked at the sofa he was sitting on.

He petted my hair while still chatting with Wes and Chase. I was getting bored and my knees were hurting.

"Sir" I looked at him. He looked at me and waited for me to continue, "Can I get up?"

"No." He said simply before turning back to Chase. I sighed and laid my head back down. Whelp.
***

The night came to an end and I think me and Noah ended up spending over an hour and a half on the floor. Try walking in heels with your legs numb and your knees sore.

"Bye Noah" I waved.

"Bye Kendall"

Julian opened my door for me and I got in, thanking him politely. I wanted to take off these pants and shower.

Luckily the drive home wasn't terribly long and I kicked my heels off as fast as I could.

"Can I take a shower?" I asked Julian.

"yes, of course."

I made my way upstairs and into our bathroom, peeling the pants off of me. My knees were red and were definitely going to be bruised tomorrow.

I showered quickly, leaving my hair in as I did not have the energy to wash it, then got out and wrapped a towel around me. Julian was undressing in the room as I sat on the bed to lotion.

"Damn" He said coming closer and looking at my knees. He bent down and kissed them. "I'm sorry, baby."

"It's okay"

He took the lotion from me and massaged my legs. His fingers worked out the knots.

"That feels good." I laid back and sighed.

He kissed where my legs were red and stood up, "I'm going to shower. Put some clothes on."

"I don't want clothes on."

"At least put a shirt on."

"Why?"

"Because, I'm going to fuck you senseless if you don't. And I already hurt you once tonight by putting you on your knees."

"Ope."

He went in the bathroom and I sighed and walked to the closet, letting my towel fall somewhere along the way. None of his shirts felt right and none of mine were long enough to even remotely cover my ass.

"Kendall."

"Hmm?" I didn't look back at him as I just stared at his shirts.

"You're not wearing clothes."

"I'm looking."

He stood behind me and pulled a shirt off a hanger and held it out for me.
"Here."

"No, it's not soft enough."

"It's a shirt?"

"Not a soft one." I looked back and gave him a look, "I want to be naked."

"You're going to be the death of me."

"What a wonderful way to die." I walked past time. I yelped when he smacked my ass. "Ow."

"Whoops, twitch."

I climbed into bed and took most of the blankets, cuddling up like a burrito.
"Ah." I sighed in content.

That was until Julian climbed into bed and took the blanket back. He's so rude.
"Share."

"Hey!"

"You have to share." He laughed. "Come here."

I scooted closer to him and he wrapped his arms around me. He smelt so good. Always, even when he was sweaty and gross... he still smelt so good.

"Goodnight, sir."

"Goodnight, babygirl."

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