I lifted my head; my rapid exhales, moans and the sound of Scar’s mouth sucking me filled the hollow washroom.
“Scar. I can’t hold back.” I groaned, gritting my teeth while I continued my rapid thrusts.
She tightened her hold around my cock, encouraging me to finish.
“Fuck.” I cursed; my body went rigid – releasing my load into her mouth. She took everything, swallowing it and giving a final suck before she lifted her head – kissing my tip. I attempted to catch my breath, while I watched her rise to her feet.
“Did you enjoy that?” She purred.
“Yes.”
“Good.” She replied; her hands wrapped around my neck. She pulled me down for another kiss; her tongue slipped into my mouth. She knew how much I loved her dominant nature – the way she took charge when she wanted to. I also loved how it could reverse, allowing me to be the dominant and herself, the submissive.
I broke our kiss, sensing someone approaching. Fuck.
“Scar, stall,” I commanded. She looked confused for a second, but she darted to the last stall, shutting it closed with the lock. I retrieved my pants, buttoning them before walking over to the sink – opening the tap. I knew we weren’t the first to have some fun in a public washroom, but I didn’t want to be caught in the act.
A beeping followed by the door opening, caused me to lift my head to the sight of Ethan. I sighed.
“Jeez, couldn’t you text me you were coming instead of creeping up in here?” I complained. He shrugged his shoulders with a smirk, closing the door behind him – locking it with a spell.
“Stop complaining. It’s your fault for not texting us back. Where’s Scar? Scar baby, Daddy’s home.” He sang. I heard a giggle from the corner stall – Ethan smiled as he approached it. I closed the tap, shaking my head.
“Not my fault,” I mumbled.
Ethan stopped at Scar’s stall, turning to give me a look.
“Totally mate. You’re fucking our sexy girlfriend, and you’re saying it’s not your fault.”
The door unlocked; Scarlet grinned as she pulled Ethan into a hug and kissing him. He groaned; his hand hooked around her waist.
I smirked. Only Scar could bring such a genuine smile to Ethan’s face. She’d been able to make him lower the walls he’d put up with everyone except for our group. I didn’t blame him after his troubled past, but with Scar in his life, he didn’t linger on those years anymore.
“Actually, he wasn’t fucking me. I was giving him a blowjob. Does that still count?” She questioned. Ethan was quiet for a moment.
“I guess that’s fine. But it’s only because you initiated it.” He replied, kissing her lightly. She giggled in response; her hand slipped into his.
“Is this a good time to ditch? Or are we having more fun?” She questioned. I exchanged a glance with Ethan. He grinned.
“If it wasn’t for the fact the cleaning lady is going to be down here in three minutes, I’d accept your generous offer, Scar,” Ethan replied.
“I’m Irina to you, Mister,” She combatted.
“You’re holding my hand when your boyfriend is right there. That’s not good.” Ethan tsked, using his finger to wave side to side. She laughed.
“OR! I can say Christian likes having an open relationship and is interested in a green-eyed, blue hair male.” She winked. I felt my cheeks burn, remembering my words from before.
“I don’t go that way,” I argued.
“You said gay porn was hot.” She combatted.
“It was a figure of speech.”
“Liar.” She smirked; her eyes glowed a light gold. I froze. Dammit.
“Scar,” I warned.
She walked up to me, tugging Ethan with her who looked both confused and intrigued.
“Alright, if you had a chance to kiss a male, would you?”
“No,” I replied, immediately. She tilted her head, narrowing her eyes. She let go of Ethan’s hand – her arms wrapped around my waist, pressing herself against me and leaning up on her tiptoes to whisper in my ear.
“If I told you to kiss a guy, would you?”
I opened my mouth to answer but hesitated. Shit...
I couldn’t answer truthfully. The others and I loved to please Scar, the same way she did us. If she wanted me to kiss a guy like she did with Jaxson and Michael, I would potentially do it. I’d need a whole lot of alcohol, but I’d do it.
“One minute guys, we gotta ditch,” Ethan announced.
I glanced at his amused smirk as he winked, making his way out of the washroom.
“Saved by the cleaning lady.” Scar whispered; her teeth tugged gently at my ear. I groaned; my hands landed on her hips before I moved swiftly, pressing her against the wall.
She looked up at me, wide-eyed.
“I’ll get payback for that,” I vowed. She grinned.
“For what?” She replied.
“Putting me on the spot.” I replied. She knew I hated that.
“Serenity or me? Hmmmm.” She hummed.
I sighed, smashing my lips against her in one feverish kiss before pulling away, tugging her hand as we made our way out the washroom.
We walked back out to the open patio – right when the cleaning lady passed by us with her large, yellow cart. Fuck, that was close.
“Fine, I’ll just get drunk Christian to do my request,” Scarlet announced. My eyes widened as I looked down at her innocent smile. I could already see the glint of mischief in her eyes.
“I’m not drinking tonight.”
“If you say so.” She winked, kissing me on the cheek before making her way back to our seat. My eyes lingered on her ass, moving up and down as she walked, while her hips worked their charm. I noticed three guys passing by turn back to stare.
“Damn, that ass.” The blonde announced.
“I heard she’s a writer. Her body is banging.” Black haired dude announced.
“She’s off limits dude. Didn’t you hear? Daichi has his eyes on her.” The red-haired dude replied.
I turned my back on the three – my ears yearned to listen to the remainder of their conversation.
“Dude, he’s a dog. He has to follow orders. He doesn’t get time to check out butt cheeks.”
“More like, he’s lucky to even attempt to claim dibs on her.”
“I heard his leader has eyes on her.”
“Well then, he might as well give up. That’s gonna be a lost cause, hahaha.”
“Right. Can’t go against the leader of the pack. Sucks to be in a clan like that. He should be thankful that there’s no one from the Aoitori clan around.”
“I know! I heard they have a new leader, some chick. She’s strong as fuck.”
“Well he better pray it’s not who I think you’re talking about, or his time is coming. She’s fierce and I bet, she will kill anyone apart of Daichi’s clan. C’mon, let’s bail. Don’t want him catching us shit talking. Don’t wanna get involved with that succubus of his.”
I glanced over my shoulder, glaring at the three males backs as they walked away.
Daichi...Ethan needs to research whatever clan he’s from. Maybe that will give us a clue as to who he works for. He’s not the leader we thought he was.
“Keep standing there, and Scar’s gonna get hit on by every male out there in two minutes.”
I jumped, turning my head to see Cece behind me. Vinzent had his hand around her waist.
“Starlight sake. Don’t scare me like that. And shit, Cece, you look possessed. Why are you out of bed?” I questioned, noticing her dark circles, pale skin and running nose.
“Fuck you. And if you didn’t spend so much time here instead of with your girlfriend, I wouldn’t have to fulfill my rightful duties. Now get your ass back or don’t come complaining to me when that Akane girl tries to make a move on Scar,” She snapped, before sneezing.
I didn’t delay; my body moved to where our seat was. I frowned when my eyes landed on the purple haired chick; the surrounding gu
ys practically drooled over her and Scarlet.
I rolled my eyes, trying to not show my sour expression as I approached. Scarlet was in full conversation, making me wonder what they were talking about.
“I can’t believe I found someone with the same book interest as me!” Scar finished; her gleeful expression made me confused. She sounded as if she was actually enjoying their interaction.
“Hahaha. I agree. It’s hard to find people who enjoy reverse harem, or better yet, polyamorous fiction. Very curious to know your take on it.”
Scar opened her mouth to answer but I interrupted.
“There you are, Irina,” I announced. Her gaze turned to me. She looked confused for a split second – maybe a hint of disappointment before she blinked; a wide smile formed on her lips.
“Alex! Where did you go? I was waiting for you. I got us drinks.” She announced, pointing to the two cocktails on the table next to our chair.
“Sorry baby, I met a colleague.” I apologized; my hand slipped around her waist as I pulled her into a passionate kiss, allowing my lips to linger for a few seconds before releasing her. She tightened her hands around my waist; my hand rested on her shoulder.
“It’s okay. I was just talking with Akane. We like the same books.” Scarlet disclosed.
“Ah, the genre you write in?” I questioned, nodding at Akane who frowned. I could already feel the anger that leaked off her.
“Yes. Anyways, did you wanna go down to the pool? Let’s go for a swim.” She encouraged.
“Yes, let’s. Akane was it? Are you coming?” I asked.
I knew she wouldn’t follow, but my jealous side kicked in. There was no way she was attempting to steal Scarlet away from me. I knew Scar didn’t mind the idea of dating a girl, but she’d already voiced that she personally wouldn’t and if by chance her drunk-self did, she’d only ever considered Cece.
“No. I have somewhere to be. It was a pleasure seeing you, Irina.” She replied, saying her goodbye and walking away.
I heard Scarlet sigh. I tightened my arm around her waist, worried she’d faint.
“Hey, you okay?” I questioned; worry leaked off my voice.
“Uh, ya. Sorry, maybe a bit tense from that conversation.” She replied. I maneuvered myself to sit down; my hands urged her to sit on my lap. I laid back, letting her rest in my arms with her head on my chest.
“Give yourself a few moments. I wouldn’t be surprised if you’re still a little winded from the cloaking. When did Akane get here?” I whispered.
“She was at the bar. I thought you were right behind me until I looked back. Something’s fishy about her. But, I can’t put my finger on it. I know you guys ruled her out as the succubus, but whenever she’s around I can’t think straight.” Scar whispered.
I rubbed her back, hoping it would relax her. I could sense how tense she was.
“I’ll look into it. I agree with you; I think she’s hiding something. I’m not sensing her magic, but she could be strong enough to have a cloak continuously or at least when she’s outdoors. We’ll figure it out. For now, just rest. This is our vacation time remember?”
As much as I wanted to dive right into this case and get it done, Scar needed a break. Christmas break had been a good kick off to her holidays and this was only supposed to make her time off more enjoyable, but this case ruined it. I didn’t know if we’d get time to even enjoy New Year’s Eve, so I wanted Scar to have a moment to relax today. Too bad all these people are getting in the fucking way.
“Okay. I still wanna go to the pool...just give me ten minutes to nap.”
“Fifteen?”
“Thirty.”
“Babe, you totally doubled it.”
“Hmm.”
“Scar,” I whispered, knowing no one would hear me.
“Yes, Christian?” Scar mumbled.
“I love you,” I whispered. It wasn’t something I said often, not because I didn’t love every second with Scarlet, but for the sheer fact I hadn’t said those three words to anyone in a long time.
She lifted her head to stare up at me. I could see the sleep in her eyes as she fought to keep them open. She leaned up to kiss me – her soft, tender lips pressed against mine.
“I love you more.” She replied. I kissed her lightly on the forehead. She laid her head back on my chest, falling asleep in seconds in my embrace.
I felt my phone vibrate. I allowed my free hand to take the device out of my pocket.
JAX-IN-A-BOX: “Where are you, clumsy, and precious?”
ME: “Patio with precious, clumsy tripping back to ya.”
JAX-IN-A-BOX: “Is our precious safe?”
ME: “Yes. But, tiger attempted a steal.”
JAX-IN-A-BOX: “...”
ME: “Explain later. Precious needs rest. I watch. News to come.”
JAX-IN-A-BOX: “Cool. Tomorrow, sober.”
ME: “Don’t get lovey with Angel.”
JAX-IN-A-BOX: “FU.”
ME: “ :)”
I smirked, putting my phone away before setting my head against the chair. Akane, Daichi...who the fuck are these people?
“C’mon Alex baby, five more minutes of dancing.”
I grinned at Scarlet who was completely drunk, shaking her hips to the beat of the music. We were partying it up on the dance floor, having taken a longer nap than expected. I’d fallen asleep, only waking to Cece’s text – Get your ass up unless you wanna sleep the night away. Even when sick, she still tried to butt in. I was thankful that she did wake me up, because not only did I get to enjoy dinner alone with Scarlet, followed by a long swim and steamy shower together, I had her all to myself as we danced.
I wasn’t like Jaxson who loved to dance with or without a girl to wine and grind with. I was the usual, stand by and sip on my drink type of guy. But drunk Scar wasn’t going to have any standing happening on the dance floor that her hips had claimed.
The crowd practically made room for her to work those hips and dance; the males struggled to keep their eyes on their mates rather than on Scarlet. I honestly couldn’t blame them, but it still pissed me off. Which resulted in me dancing along with her.
“You’re not tired?” I replied, my hand slipped around her waist – the song changed into a slow one. She wrapped her arms around my waist, smiling.
“Nope, not even a litttllleeeee, I had my nappy nap and my booze; I’m on Cloud 99 and a half with my sexy, handsome, Mr. Grey.” She slurred.
“You’re so drunk.”
“And I love you to bits.” She replied. I shook my head but kissed her.
“Let’s go home.”
“Are we going to do smexy things if I obey, Mr. Grey?” Her hand played with my hair.
“Anything you want, babe,” I replied.
“Tempting, tempting.” She mused, kissing my neck.
“Irina.”
“Hmm?” She continued kissing my neck; a smirk formed on my lips while I attempted to ignore my hardness. I lowered my head to her ear.
“If you’re a good girl, I’ll kiss Ethan. One peck.” She looked up; her mouth opened in astonishment.
“Swear it.” She declared. I sighed.
“I swear.”
“You’re not pulling my leg?”
“Does it feel like I am?”
“Nope. Eep, my Alex is going to do lovely male things hehe.” She rejoiced, turning and heading straight off the dance floor. I cursed at how fast she walked, using my ability of speed to catch up to her. How the fuck does she do that?
I watched her crash right into someone – a familiar purple head. For fuck’s sakes.
“AKANE? Hehehe, hello gorgeous! You look sexy tonight.” Scarlet wrapped her arms around a wide-eyed Akane, who steadied Scarlet from falling.
“Irina? Are you drunk?” She questioned.
“Maybe yes, maybe no. But you have to tell me how you look so gorgeous. I wonder how you taste.” She seduced, licking her lips. Akane looked in shock, blinking in confusion.
“Irina. What did I say about randomly hugging people and wondering how they taste?”
Scarlet looked at up at me in confusion, attempting to play along with my scowl.
“But...Akane’s so hot and attractive.” She whined.
“Yes, she is, but you have me, remember?” I proposed.
“I can’t have both?”
“No.” Akane and I said at the same time. I locked eyes with her, noticing her intense gaze as she glared at me.
“Why not? I don’t want to choose. I should be allowed to have both, hehe.”
“Babe, that’s not how it works. Now, let’s get you to bed.”
“Wait, let me hug Akane.” She wiggled out of my embrace, returning to Akane’s side.
“Akane. Why don’t we go on a date? A girl date. You and me. No Alex, Not a lovey date, just a girl date. Wait, does that make sense? Hehehe.”
Akane smiled – the pleasurable look on her face at the mention of her getting a date with Scar made my red signals begin to flash in my mind.
“That would be nice, Irina. Maybe when Alexander is busy, you and I can relax.” Akane soothed.
“I won’t be busy.” I combatted.
“Oh really? How’s your blonde friend doing? The colleague of yours. You were talking with her in the hall, right? My bodyguards saw when I was talking with Irina.” She questioned, smirking.
Scar turned to look at me with a confused look.
“My colleague is fine. That’s all she is.”
“Okay,” Akane replied, before turning her attention to Scarlet.
“Irina, I’ll see you around, and ah, your lip.” She pointed out; her finger slid across the bottom of Scar’s lip, I noticed Scarlet flinch at the touch.
“Did you bite your lip Irina? You’re bleeding,” Akane stated innocently. You’ve got to be fucking kidding me! I quickly separated the two, looking at Scar’s lip, which was intact, but beginning to bleed at the edge of her left side.
Visionary New Years Page 8