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took his keys from his pocket and unlocked the doors with a click of the button. “Here we go, why don’t you sit right here. Let me help you.” Lowering him into the seat, Reed reached across Trevor to adjust the strap. “Let me just find the buckle, babe.”
From nowhere, Reed felt Trevor’s hand cupping his cheek. A velvety moist tongue licked up his neck. Trevor’s hot breath tickled his ear. A shiver ran up Reed’s spine when Trevor gently bit the soft skin of his earlobe before sucking the tender flesh into his mouth. But then a moan that was decidedly unsexy escaped Trevor lips as he dropped his head back to the head rest and once again held his stomach.
“Shit, I shouldn’t have done that. Crap, I feel like shit.”
Stunned completely, Reed blinked at Trevor. The feel of Trevor’s tongue and teeth on his skin shot straight to his already aching cock. Thank goodness the fresh bout of nausea halted Trevor’s pursuit because Reed didn’t think he could have held back any longer. He placed the tip of his finger on Trevor’s chin, pulling his head back down, looking him directly in the eye.
“You seriously keep pushing at my boundaries. You afford me too much credit as a gentleman, much more then what I truly deserve,” Reed’s said in a strained whisper. Trevor’s face paled and Reed quickly added, “Hold on, I’ll get you home.”
Leaning over, Reed placed his keys in the ignition and started the car. He turned the air on full blast and rolled down the windows. Standing outside the car, he pulled out his phone and sent a text to his brother.
‘ I’ve got Trevor. He’s drunk and sick, ready to go home. I’ll make sure he gets there safely. Please get Dad home safe. If you can’t, tell him to text me and I’ll come pick him up. Love you, brother. ’
Pressing send, Reed hurried to his trunk, looking for anything to use as a trash can just in case Trevor didn’t make it out the window.
Finding a grocery sack, he snagged it and then slid into the driver’s seat. Trevor sat very still with hands across his stomach. Placing the sack in Trevor’s lap, Reed said, “If you feel sick, please throw up in here, got it?”
Trevor let out another groan, which Reed took as a yes. Satisfied his interior was as safe as it could be, he pulled out of the parking lot and onto the street.
“Did I please you?” Trevor mumbled softly. “You know, did you...was it good for you too?”
Reed took his eyes from the road to look at the gorgeous, drunk man peeking at him with only one eye open and his head awkwardly pressed against the passenger side seat. Reed grinned; the sweet question took him off guard. Thinking for a moment on how to respond, Reed turned back to watch the road in front of him. By the time he glanced back over at Trevor to answer, he noticed that Trevor passed out.
Pulling onto the highway, he thought over the night and how the shy, sexy male intrigued him. Oh, how Trevor intrigued him. The vision of Trevor with his head against the brick wall, the look of pure ecstasy crossing his face, the sounds escaping through his full lips when his body released, all caused Reed to shift uncomfortably in his seat. He never turned down sex. It didn’t matter where or with whom, he never said no. And he certainly never required anyone to look at him when they came. But every instinct told him, Trevor was special. Reed needed to do everything he could to hold on to this man.
Driving past the front gates of Rylie’s apartments, Reed snaked through the complex, pulling into the parking spot closest to his brother’s door. He sat there a minute, and hoped Trevor didn’t try anything else because his resolve grew weaker with each touch or shyly spoken word. Thoughts of Trevor sleeping next to him became more intense the longer he sat in the car. Slowly, he let out his pent-up breath and killed the purr of the engine with a flip of his key.
“Trevor, hey, handsome, wake up,” Reed said, opening his car door.