Free Lazy Valentines (Lazy Days) by K-lee Klein Page B

in the matching bottoms that hung loose on his frame.
    Devon always thought Scott was attractive but there was something about a freshly woken Scott that made Devon tingle all over. Of course it had also been four days of not seeing Scott, not touching him or kissing him. Dammit, the girlie squeeing—he was well aware how it sounded from personal rockstar experience—in Devon's head told him he could barely wait a second more to do all of the above. Great. He wasn't that grade school reject now but a fangirling groupie instead.
    Clearing his throat to relieve the lump of squee lodged in his esophagus, he reached out to cup Scott's face in one hand. "Time to get your ass out of bed, darlin'. I missed you." He leaned in and pressed a quick kiss to Scott's unprepared lips, expecting to either get smacked or shoved away. Scott surprised him by parting his lips and slanting his mouth over Devon's. It didn't last long but it cleared the anxiety from Devon's head and made him want to growl like some possessive alpha dog claiming his mate. Mine . With a nip to Devon's bottom lip followed by a final lick to soothe the pain, Scott pulled back.
    Devon sucked in a breath and grinned like an idiot, his thumb lazily swiping at a dot of dried drool in the corner of Scott's mouth. "I was gonna ask you if you forget about our date but I think we're pretty clear on that now."
    Scott touched his index finger to his lips, a tiny smile forming in the corners of his mouth as his eyes brightened and shone. "How could I forget, when you ordered me to take the day off? Of course I thought days off, even forced ones, were meant for sleeping-in." Scott smirked and settled a hand on Devon's hip.
    "Dude, I didn't order you." Dammit, Devon just wanted to grab Scott and have his way with him right there on the steps. It was a hell of dick-twitching thought but unfortunately, it wouldn't help accomplish any of the things he had planned for the day. He shook off the notion but not enough to deny the flash of desire that still heated him from the inside out. Tonight was a totally different story.
    "Sorry…" Scott smiled sweetly. " Requested day off. But I still don't know what's going on. Care to share with the class?"
    "Nope."
    Scott narrowed his eyes, one hand poised on his hip. "Is it something I need to be anxious about because you know how that might work out—"
    "Not telling you a thing, sweetheart, although I might be open to bribes."
    "Bribes, huh? I think I can manage that."
    The sudden press of Scott's body and mouth sent Devon off balance but he recovered quickly, sliding his hand around the back of Scott's head to pull him in closer. When Scott's tongue shoved inside his mouth, twisting this way and that, trying its hardest to reach Devon's tonsils, Devon pulled away with a mournful groan. "Maybe we should take this inside. Or do you have a new exhibitionist kink you wanna share with me?"
    Scott's cheeks pinked up, his gaze searching up and down the street as he abruptly pulled away. "Are there people out…" He met Devon's smirk with a scowl. "You jerk. I can assure you that will never be a kink I'll be accused of." The frown turned to a smirk when Scott brushed is fingers over the crotch of Devon's jeans. Scott snickered at Devon's hearty groan before grabbing the bottom of Devon's leather jacket and tugging him through the door.
    "I never knew rockstars got up so early," he teased as he closed the door and went about relocking it.
    "Not a rockstar today, babe—Devastation Caine is not in the building. I'm just Devon, and Devon has an awesome day planned for you once you get your cute, little ass out of those pajamas."
    Amusement quirked Scott's lips. "You want my ass naked? But won't that just make us not leave the… oof!"
    Devon pushed Scott up against the wall, the box in his left hand falling to the floor as he covered Scott's body with his own. He pinned Scott's wrists on either side of his head; the crush of lips that followed wasn't