Catch Me If You Can | BoyxBoy Romance | Completed

Chapter Thirty-Two *Caleb Epilogue*

*Warning: Sexual Content*

🎶🎵Caleb

A year later

"I can't believe you." I gasped, dropping my bag to the floor. Nathanial really out did it this time. I looked around the room as he shut the door behind us. Yep, it was the exact same room we had stayed in when we fell for each other that one wild weekend.

Nathanial laughed behind me, ushering me further into the room. "It's our anniversary after all, I had to go big."

I bit my lip, focusing my attention back to the best man in the world.

"This is great. This is perfect." I nodded, resting my hands on his chest.

He breathed in deeply and smiled. His eyes looked filled with lust. I loved it.

"It's weird, last time we were here, you had a plan to propose to another woman." He sighed, leaning into me.

I rolled my eyes. "Last time I checked, you were here to do the same thing..."

He lifted his hand up and gently ran his fingers through my hair. "I'm so happy we didn't."

"Poor Sarah." I laughed, holding his hand.

"Poor Sarah." He repeated, shrugging his shoulders.

I grabbed him by the base of his neck and pulled him into my lips. Clashing into each other, we breathed heavily, clasping at each others clothes. He was in a hurry and I was happy to oblidge.

"I can't believe you did this for us."I panted. "I feel like it was just yesterday that we were here."

"I feel like it was just yesterday that you walked up behind me in the cafeteria." He nipped my jaw and then bit softly into my lip. I closed my eyes and moaned into his pull.

"If I was honest with myself, I'd say I loved you ever since then." I smiled.

His eyes connected with mine. "Really?"

"Oh, absolutely. Shy nerdy guy, sitting by himself? Secret hearthrob, just misunderstood? I was all types of messed up ever since that day. Still am." I grabbed him by the belt loops and walked backwards to the bedroom which I knew was just a few paces away.

"You should've told me. We could've had so much more time." He sighed, lifting his white t-shirt up and over his gorgeous body. He's always been muscular but he's been training for a marathon this summer and it's been doing his body well.

"I think it was more perfect this way. I was just playing the long game, baby." I said, pushing him on to the bed.

"Oh, fuck." He moaned, bouncing back on to the bed. Curious - he already seemed all pint up. Maybe he was fiening for my body the whole plane ride. Wouldn't be surprised. We're like two cats in heat around eachother.

He took off his black backwards NY hat and threw it across the room. His gorgeous sandy blonde hair just asking to be touched.

I climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. Running my hand threw his hair, I sucked and licked up his neck. "I've been waiting to ride you all damn afternoon." breathed into his neck.

I felt his hands hesitate around my hips.

"What's wrong?" I shot up, looking at him straight on. I hated it when he was in his head.

"I um...I wanted to do something for you too, actually." He panted.

I looked at him confused. What could he have been keeping to himself that I didn't already know?