Inherited The Mom Chapter 4

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Chapter 4

Tommy climbed on the back of the bike behind Bobby, wrapping his arms around him. As low as possible. All but rested his grasped hands over his cock. The ride up to Fig Hill was short, but intimate. Or the closeness of James sure had Bobby’s hormones working overtime. With the bike they did not have to park and walk up to the top. There was a bike trial for him to use. Soon as they park and climbed off both of them groaned. Not in a good way, either.

“This is fucking ridiculous.”

“Tommy, I’m sorry, if you want me to take you back till I can get in touch with the Alpha . . .”

Tommy walked over and sniffed his neck, nuzzling it twice, inhaling deeply. “Where is that blanket? He’s not ruining this night if we can help it.”

Bobby cleared his throat and took a deep breath, hating and liking that James’ scent was mixed in with Tommy’s. What was wrong with him. Still, he was here with Tommy and that was who he wanted to be there with and that was what mattered. James’ was just a friend and needed to get that picture in his mind and back off.

“In the seat of my bike.”

Tommy pulled the blanket out and shook it out. “Close to the stream or flowers?”

“Stream. Love the smell of it.”

Bobby took Tommy’s free hand, leading them over to a spot next to a tree that the roots ran to the stream. Bobby took the blanket from Tommy and spread it out. Waved for him to take a seat and then sat down beside him. He knew he was on the right path to winning Tommy’s heart. Bobby had gathered the clues correctly from the time they’d spoken at the bar. Tommy preferred to be led in a relationship, not take the lead, but he could step up when he needed to. Bet he’d be a bad son-of-a-bitch if need arose.

Tommy shivered, giving Bobby the perfect opportunity to wrap his arms around him, tugging him back and down beside him.

“There that’ll warm you up some.”

Tommy rolled onto his side and snuggled closer until his ass was tucked into the curve of my midsection. There was no way to miss the hard-on Bobby sported. Not that he minded feeling it. Kinda liked knowing he’d worked up the man.

“Love the smell of this place. It makes the perfect picture.”

“Agree.” Bobby stared up at the sky. “Let’s watch the stars.”

Bobby wrapped his arm around Tommy’s waist, taking the hand that rested on the ground in his, tangling their fingers together. He lifted it, bringing it to his mouth, nipping the pads of his fingers, laving the sting away before sucking each digit into the heat of his mouth. Tommy groaned and wiggled.

“Like how that feels, baby?”

“Feels great. Get’s me hard.”

Tommy gasped as Bobby shifted so he lay on his back with him hovering over him. Bobby’s lips came down over Tommy’s and pressed against his. Softly. Tenderly. He tugged at the lower lip until the lips parted and he slipped inside, tasting every corner of the sweetest heaven he’d ever been in. Bobby lowered his body over Tommy’s so their cocks were touching, but felt Tommy stiffen. He pulled back, easing up on the kiss. He wasn’t sure what was wrong, but he would not do anything to spook Tommy. What could it be?

He did not know Tommy well. They’d not spoken long at the bar and Bobby all but jumped him here. Time to get to know him. Find out how slow he’d have to take things. Something about Tommy was different and he was not going to blow his chance with him.

He ended the kiss and rolled to the side, still keeping a hold on Tommy. “Tell me about yourself?”

“What you want to know?”

“How old are you?” Should have asked that at the bar. Tommy looked very young.

“Great.” Tommy huffed. “Here’s where you go tell me to fuck off.”

“Uh . . . Try me.” Unless he was underage . . . Doubtful.

“Twenty-two, but I’ve been out of college since I was seventeen.”

“Wow. Smart.”

“Hate it to.”

“Why?”

“People dismiss me as a nerd and ignore me because of it.”

Could see people doing that. Bobby have to be careful not to do so. Where did leave Bobby? Bobby wanted a relationship with Tommy. He was not too young. He was extremely smart. Did that mean he should be upfront and open about what he wanted? Would that be the best way to go? Even though he got a feeling there was tension about moving fast in a relationship there had to be honesty in it. And with them both being a werewolf there were rules to be followed about relationships.

“What do you think about us?”

“I like you.” Tommy wiggled a bit closer, nuzzling his neck.

“Do you want us to be in a relationship?”

“Have since the first time I saw you.”

“Then we take this nice and slow. So you can learn a lot of new things.” Bobby wasn’t sure how innocent Tommy was, but there was an age difference between them, so . . . “Fair?”

“Yes.”

“One question, though.”

“What?”

“Will we be seeing others?”

“No. I would prefer us not to.”

“Then . . .” Bobby ran a finger across Tommy’s smooth straight-angled face. “I’ll let Alpha know we are working on a relationship while I take care of the other problem.”

“Sounds good.”

Bobby and him laid there about an hour before Bobby took Tommy back to his bike.