Sin City Uniform 02 - Copping an Attitude (20 page)

“Beau, thank you, I know I was a pain in the ass—”

“Enough.” Beau held his hand up. “I’m just relieved that everything turned out all right.” A look of melancholy passed over Beau. “I wish my brother had had someone like you in his life. Maybe…” Beau cleared his throat again. “Anyway. You two take care of each other.”

Parker nodded, clutching Lonnie to him. “We will.”

Every single day for as long as he’ll let me.

Epilogue

“I can’t believe Valeena actually wants to get married in Vegas after all we’ve been through here.”

Lonnie kicked off the pinchy dress shoes. He hated them, but he’d done it for his friend. Her fiancé Mike had booked the rehearsal dinner in one of the swankiest restaurants at the Bellagio, and he’d wanted to look as respectable as possible. Since Valeena had not only forgiven, but had agreed to marry the Russian jerk, Lonnie had thought it only right that he forgive the guy too. He’d had to request the night off from his job at the coffee shop where he worked for Parker’s uncle. He chuckled to himself. That was the one good thing about working for family. It was much easier to ask for time off.

Parker ambled back into the bedroom. He’d been compulsively rechecking the door and windows to make sure they were properly locked—the same way he always did. Even though Julio and almost everyone else associated with him or the Russians had been dead for over six months, Parker still worried. In some ways, he seemed more traumatized over the whole incident than Lonnie.

Of course, Lonnie’s counselor, Dr. Silver, had helped him out a lot. He thought she was great and she’d become an inspiration in regards to his career goals. He’d decided to channel his energies at school into becoming a counselor too. His specialty would be helping teens. He took one art class for fun, but he was set on doing something with his life that could help others who’d been through what he and Valeena had. Maybe he could even get to them before anything like that could happen.

Lonnie watched appreciatively as Parker removed his clothing. He wanted to jump the man all the time. Sex was the most amazing thing ever when both people were in love. And Lonnie was very much in love.

“Well, maybe there’s some significance to it for her. Like a cleansing. Or something.”

Lonnie smirked. Parker always tried to put a positive spin on everything. He was a great balance for when Lonnie became too cynical.

“I don’t know about that. I just would never want to get married here. It’s such a cliché.”

Parker turned to face him then unzipped his slacks, letting them fall to the floor. “Then where
would
you get married?”

Lonnie shrugged. It seemed like a silly question and he’d never really considered it before.

“I don’t know. Why do you ask?”

Parker stepped out of his pants, then ambled over to Lonnie with a wicked glint in his eye. Lonnie straightened.

What’s up with him tonight?

He’d been very affectionate throughout the entire dinner. It wasn’t as if he wasn’t always that way, but Parker had acted as though he was incapable of
not
touching Lonnie. He’d caressed, stroked, squeezed and kissed him almost constantly the entire evening. Lonnie was fairly sure he wouldn’t want him to be like that every day, but he’d loved it for the night. He was still very possessive when it came to Parker, and it felt good to know that his lover could be equally as possessive at times.

Parker stood before him in only his briefs, his crotch mere inches from Lonnie’s face. He could smell Parker’s arousal and it had him hardening. Parker gazed down at him.

“You don’t know why?”

Lonnie blinked a few times. His mind had latched on to his memory of the sensation of Parker’s thick cock swelling on his tongue and he’d completely blanked out what they’d been discussing.

“Why what?”

Parker dropped to his knees in front of him so that they were eye level. Lonnie was still intent on having Parker’s dick in his mouth, so he was a bit disappointed that Parker had taken his toy away.

Rubbing his hands along the tops of Lonnie’s thighs, Parker smiled at him warmly. “Why I was asking you where you wanted to get married. Why do you suppose I’d want to know something like that?”

Parker’s words clicked into place in Lonnie’s head. “Oh, man, Parker. Don’t fucking joke with me like that.”

Parker leaned in for a kiss, his hands coming to a rest on Lonnie’s legs. Lonnie opened up for Parker, their tongues dueling as Parker dipped in Lonnie’s mouth over and over. He retreated then cradled Lonnie’s face between his hands.

“I’m not joking, honey. I want you to be my family.”

Lonnie bit his lip to keep from bursting into tears. He regained his composure, still stunned over Parker’s unexpected announcement.

“But you already have a family.”

“They’d be your family too, Lonnie. You know Mom’s crazy about you.” Parker stroked his head. “I love them with all my heart, but they’re the family I was born with. You’re the family I
choose
. I want you in my life for always.”

Lonnie swallowed the tears down. “I love you so much, Parker. You have no idea.”

One corner of Parker’s mouth lifted. “Is that a yes?”

Lonnie burst into a fit of giggling. He was so overwhelmed by his emotions—he had to let them all out somehow. He caught his breath. Parker appeared surprised and confused by Lonnie’s reaction.

“Yes, Parker. A definite yes.”

He launched himself into Parker’s arms, knocking his newly christened fiancé onto the floor where they laughed and rolled together, kissing and embracing. Their playfulness quickly turned heated and Parker clawed at Lonnie’s clothing. Lonnie chuckled at the desperation from his lover, helping him along as best he could. It was so hot, it made Lonnie ache to feel Parker driving into him, claiming him as his own.

“Fuck me, Parker. I need it.”

The fumbling to get Lonnie’s pants off came to a halt. “Are you sure?”

Lonnie ground his pelvis into Parker’s. “Feel how hard I am for you just thinking about it? Yeah. I’m sure.”

Parker clamped his lips onto Lonnie’s and plunged his tongue into Lonnie’s mouth. The way he kissed Lonnie so urgently had him leaking, straining for more contact. Parker fisted his hand in Lonnie’s hair as he ravished his mouth some more, holding him down with the other by his hip. Parker broke the kiss, panting heavily, his sweet breath fanning over Lonnie’s face as he gazed down on him. Parker’s eyes had darkened and Lonnie was mesmerized by the feral gleam he saw there. He was wanted. Parker wanted him to be his husband.

“On the bed, honey. I don’t want you to get hurt.”

After Parker clambered to his feet, he held his hand out to Lonnie then yanked him up. No sooner was Lonnie standing then he was pushed onto the bed. For once, Parker wasn’t treating him as if he were delicate and might break. He loved how careful and loving Parker was, how Parker always let him have his way in bed. But sometimes he just wanted to be taken.

“Stay on your back and lift your legs. I want to see you. All of you.”

Lonnie wasn’t sure how long he’d last. The new side of Parker he was experiencing was so fucking sexy. They hadn’t used condoms for a while—both of them had been cleared. But Parker had walked around the bed to get the lube and was in the process of squirting a generous amount onto his fingers. He rubbed them together as if warming the liquid up, then knelt on the bed between Lonnie’s legs.

After leaning over him, he lifted Lonnie’s sac, reaching underneath it to push a slickened finger into his tight hole. Parker had stimulated him inside many times before, but he’d never used more than two fingers. It had been a long time since he’d been breached, since someone had fucked him. He was struck by the fact that he’d never been fucked by anyone he’d wanted before.

Something must’ve shown on his face because Parker stopped his internal caress.

“Honey? Are you okay?”

Lonnie smiled. In its own weird way, it was like he was a virgin. That was how he felt about it anyway.

“You’ll be my first, Parker.”

“Uh…” Parker furrowed his brow as if he was trying to make sense of Lonnie’s words.

“I’ve never had anyone inside me who I wanted. This will be a first.”

Parker gazed at him in what seemed like awe. “Yes, honey.”

He resumed his exploration in Lonnie’s ass, finding Lonnie’s gland and gently rubbing it. Lonnie hissed as he arched his back, wriggling to get more of the insane pleasure Parker was giving him.

“More.”

Parker complied, adding a third finger and twisting his wrist to stretch him. Lonnie fucked himself on Parker’s hand, anxious to feel his fiancé all the way inside him until he was balls deep.

“Now, Parker. I need you now.”

Lonnie groaned at the loss of Parker’s internal touch, but he was quickly consoled when he felt the head of Parker’s cock pushing into his resistant entrance. He jumped as cool lube was dribbled where they joined, but it swiftly warmed from their heated skin. Parker placed more weight on them and Lonnie relaxed, allowing his lover into his body.

As soon as Parker was flush to him, his pubic hairs tickling Lonnie’s ass, he stilled. Lonnie thought Parker might be waiting for him to adjust to Parker’s girth. When he opened his eyes, though, he was treated to the sight of Parker smiling down on him. He petted Lonnie’s head then trailed his fingers down Lonnie’s chest.

“God, you’re beautiful. I love you so much.”

Lonnie wrapped his legs around Parker’s waist.

“Show me.”

The first time Parker slammed into him he gasped from the burn, the painful stretch. Parker picked up a punishing rhythm and the discomfort changed into an intense build of pleasure. It gathered low in his abdomen, the tingling sensation in his spine tightening his balls. His cry was loud as he came, spurting cum in long arcs that splashed on his chest and belly.

Parker grunted then froze, his eyes screwed shut as he pumped his hot cum into Lonnie’s ass in pulsing jets. That was a first for him too. He’d never had a man’s seed inside him before.

“Lonnie…” Parker was breathless. “Love you.”

He fell on his elbows then tangled his fingers in Lonnie’s hair, kissing him sloppily over and over again. Lonnie wanted to laugh out loud. Parker was a regular guy who’d given Lonnie everything he’d ever wanted. A real home. Love. A future. Family.

Parker was his forever.

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I love all things book. I have a passion for creating stories—the more fantastic the better—and used to spend hours as a little girl drawing pages of pictures and then putting captions to them. I love reading and writing several different genres, but I recently put my more mainstream paranormal romances aside for naughtier tales.

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