Catch Me If You Can | BoyxBoy Romance | Completed

Chapter Seventeen

[WARNING: SEXUAL CONTENT]

✏️ Nathan

If the bathroom wasn't confusing enough, the Uber drive home sure didn't help.

We couldn't keep our hands off of each other. Honestly, If I wasn't so keyed up, I'd feel bad for the driver.

You'd think a guy who had just came moments ago and who even came earlier in the evening would be spent and done for the night. No way would that guy be nibbling on another guys earlobe, rubbing his hands up and down his thighs, and biting his jaw.

But here we are.

I hardly recognize myself tonight. I've never been this animalistic with Sarah. It's as though all of these years I've tucked this side of me away and Caleb strolled along and opened it up like a Jack-In-The-Box.

"Nathanial" he moaned quietly in my ear. He shifted up my hand that was on his thigh and rested it on top of his erection. I've never felt something so hard. My mouth dropped at the feel of it. I watched his eyes fixate on my mouth.

Was it my tongue? Did he want me tongue?

I thought about sticking it out and what it would feel like to have him suck on it... but I decided against it. Something tells me that kissing is a whole can of worms we shouldn't open. Too emotional? I don't know. I'm not ready. I shoved the thought out of my mind and did the thing I did before when I wanted to kiss him in the bathroom.

Nuzzling my face into his neck, I bit and licked again at the raw skin.

He laughed while he tugged on my hair at the back of my neck that was poking out from the bottom of my hat.

I squeezed his erection again and shuddered at the sound of him gasp.

The car came to a slow stop and it was only when the uber driver awkwardly coughed that I realized we made it back.

"Thank you!" We yelled at the same time before sliding out of the car.

Walking through the foyer and up to our room was a mission and a half with two tents in our pants. We kept laughing and pushing one another through the lobby. Ducking behind each other as soon as a stranger came into view.

We were a mess but this was so much fun.

Bursting into our room laughing, I shoved him through and shut the door behind us.

"Damn, who knew you were so bossy." Caleb laughed, kicking off his shoes.

We weren't even drunk off those two drinks but something about this night made me feel so intoxicated. In a good way. A really good way. 

"You haven't even seen bossy yet. You spend so much time taking care of me, who takes care of you, Caleb?" I asked, tearing off my shirt and dropping it on the ground.

That got his attention. He stood in the middle of the room. Stunned. He couldn't believe my words, clearly. Honestly, I couldn't believe them either.

I don't know why but a rush of confidence swam over me and I was going to go with it.

"What did you just say?" Caleb turned to me, dropping his hands at his sides.

"I asked - who takes care of YOU?" I smiled poking him in his chest. I looked him over head to toe. He looked delicious.

"I-I don't know." He breathed, staring at my lips again.

I nodded my head slowly, taking his wrist and leading him to the bedroom.