The Boys in the Band (Reverse Harem)

Chapter 32: Coming Clean

AN: Double update--Surprise!

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They called the police from the car on the way home, and were told that two detectives would come to the loft the following morning.

"Is that normal?" Momoko asked, shivering as she snuggled down between Sully and Tommy in the car. "Don't people usually have to go to the police station?"

"Who cares?" Dane responded. "It's better for us if they come to the loft, anyway. Let them come."

"For sure, I just wonder why?" Momoko mused as the car pulled up in front of Dick's Donuts, now shuttered for the night. 

As a precaution, Sully got out first and opened the gate, after which the other four got out with Momoko sort of in the middle and hustled her in. They didn't go up until the gate was securely closed behind them, and, as far as they could tell, no one was on the street watching.

After everyone was in bed, Jude heard a knock on his door. "Come in," he called, more than a little surprise in his voice. He laid his book aside and turned the lamp to its lowest setting.

Momoko came in wearing a Colin Kaepernick jersey. "I thought we had a date," she said, seeing the expression on his face.

"We did, but I assumed you'd want a rain check," he explained. "Reckoned what happened tonight would put you off shagging, you know?"

Momoko shook her head as she climbed into bed with Jude. "No. If anything, it makes me want to be close to someone," she corrected. "Someone fun, someone funny, someone who can make me feel good and make me laugh?" She scooted close to Jude and put her hands on his chest. "Can you do those things, Jude?" She pressed a kiss on his mouth, her lips soft in the semidarkness. "Please?"

"Of course, love," Jude said, nodding as he turned to face her fully and sliding his arms around her. "The royal court jester, that's me," he added with a chuckle.

"My Jude," Momoko murmured against his mouth as she slid her tongue out and slide it along his lips. She turned them so she sat astride him, one smooth thigh on either side, and pulled her jersey off in a smooth motion. 

Jude smiled at the sight of Momoko wearing nothing but black lace undies with a pert bow in the middle. "Wow, Peaches, you are a vision," he breathed. He reached and cupped a warm breast in each hand, thumbing her soft-hard nipples, making her smile and bit her lip at the sensation. He sat up to suck on first one, then the other, making sexy sucking sounds of dreamy satisfaction, making Momoko wet before he'd even done anything else.

Momoko dug her fingers into his loose curls as she undulated against his lean frame, feeling his erection between them.

"You're my boob man, aren't you?" Momoko laughed. "Oh, sorry, 'breast' man?"

Jude shook his head against her chest. He detached for a moment. "I think I'm more of a 'nipple' man," he said in a musing voice, making her laugh even harder.. He gently laved her right nipple, then turned and did the same to her left. "Don't get me wrong, I do love all of it, I mean, them, both of them," he continued, squeezing first one, then the other. But it seems like I do enjoy the nipular region particularly, rather more than the entire mammary, if you take my meaning."

And he bit her breast gently before latching on and sucking, hard enough to hollow his cheeks, making Momoko gasp through her laughter and throw her head back.

"Ah, Jude," she moaned, rubbing her sex against his sweats. "I'm already so wet for you, so wet."

"I know," he said smugly. "I can smell you." grasped her wrists and laid her back against his legs. "And believe me when I tell you it smells so fucking good." He slid two fingers into her next to the fabric of her undies, making her throw her head back, then pulled them out to insert them in his mouth.