His phone buzzed in his pocket.
Hockey boy: When you get Liam in bed, call me.
Roan smiled to himself as he made his way to his bedroom after shutting off all the lights and making sure the doors were locked. He quickly stripped off his clothes, grabbed his cell phone and climbed into bed. The room was dark, except for the small nightlight in the hall that provided a dim glow. Roan had figured he needed it after he'd run into the door at least three times when getting up with Liam in the middle of the night.
Roan dialed the phone.
"Hey." Seg's rough whisper greeted him on the other end of the phone.
"Hey."
"Liam asleep?"
"Yeah." Roan smiled. "I think your mom wore him out."
"They did play forever." Seg chuckled. "And she talked about him nonstop for about an hour after you left."
"Yeah?"
"Oh, yeah. She adores him. Then again, most people do."
Roan felt warmth in his chest. He knew that Seg adored Liam, too. He could see it in the way the man looked at him, held him, spoke to him. And to think, Roan had been terrified of introducing the little boy to anyone. If he'd only realized it sooner …
Hindsight being twenty-twenty and all that shit.
"What are you wearing?" Seg asked, his tone dropping an octave.
"Nothing." Roan pushed the sheet off, his dick thickening from the sound of Seg's voice alone.
"Hmm. I like you in nothing."
"Do you?"
"Fuck yeah." Seg's breathing sounded rough, choppy.
Roan reached down and palmed his dick. "I wish you were here."
"Me, too. So fucking bad."
The warmth in his gut bloomed outward, filling his entire body. It had been far too long since Roan had felt like this. Hell, maybe he hadn't ever felt like this. Whatever it was, he liked it. A lot.
There was the sound of something rustling. Roan figured Seg was getting comfortable.
"Are you in bed?" Roan questioned.
"I am. Right here in my bed wishing you were here."
"What would you do to me if I was?" Roan asked. He knew where this was going and he wasn't about to pass up the opportunity. Tonight had been a mere tease when he'd been with Seg. Not that this would be much more than that, but still.
"First, I would kiss you," Seg replied. "And from there, I'd trail my mouth all over your body. I want to feast on you for hours. I want to map your body with my tongue."
"Mmm." Roan liked the sound of that. His dick did, too.
"Can you imagine that, Roan? My tongue sliding all over you?"
"Mmm-hmm."
"I want to feel your mouth on me," Seg whispered. "And I'm not talking about on my dick."
"No?" Roan grinned, his hand tightening on his dick.
"I want your mouth everywhere." Seg's voice deepened, his tone raspier.
"You want to feel my tongue on your ass, don't you?" He knew Seg loved that.
A strangled groan was the only response he received. It was enough to spur Roan on.
"I'd put you on your knees," Roan explained. "Your chest flat on the bed. I'd be kneeling behind you, running my hands over your back while I licked your ass, fucking you with my tongue, getting you ready to take my cock."
"Fuck … "
"You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
"Yes."
"You want me to make you come that way? Tongue-fucking your ass?"
Seg grunted.
"I could eat your ass for hours, Colton. Make you beg me to fuck you. But I wouldn't give in."
Another grunt.
"Are you jacking off?"
"Yeah," Seg groaned. "Keep talking."
"That's what I'm gonna do next time I see you," Roan told him. "I'm gonna bend you over and lick you until you can't take anymore. Then I'm gonna ram my dick in your ass and fuck you. Hard."
Roan was stroking himself roughly, the image he painted in his own head more than he could stand. He wanted Seg more than he wanted air. He needed to feel the warmth of the man's body strangling his dick.
"Roan … damn … "
"Come for me, Colton. Come while you're thinking about me fucking your ass. Taking you. Claiming you … " Roan jacked himself faster. "Owning you."
"Fuck!"
A rough growl followed and Roan knew Seg was coming. Unable to hold back, he came, too, his eyes closed, the sound of Seg's mumbled groans echoing in his ear.
The only thing that could've been better would've been to hold Seg in his arms while they drifted off to sleep. However, he wasn't going to dwell on that right now.
One day.
One day real soon, he got the feeling things were going to end up exactly the way they were meant to.