Life in Fusion (4 page)

couldn’t really do anything to me now, considering I knew about

the man-killing vagina and all…no sense making unnecessary

enemies, right?

It had taken Wade mere minutes to work out how to use my

cell. I’d had the damn thing for weeks and could barely manage

to get online. I hit
one
on my speed dial and shook my head,

slightly disgusted. In place of his name he’d typed in,
Love of

my Life
which pissed me off since I couldn’t figure out how to

change it. Even more irritating was instead of using my name on

his phone Wade had decided to get creative once again.

I could feel my stomach flutter as the phone started to ring.

One and a half rings, to be exact, before Wade answered.

“You have no idea how hot I get seeing, ‘Sno Ho’ pop up on

my caller ID.”

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“Please fucking change that, Wade.” I leaned back in the chair,

resting the back of my head against the cushion. “I have a slutty

enough reputation in Summit City as it is.”

“No way, you’re
my
Sno Ho.” Wade sighed, seductively. “So…

what are you wearing?”

I burst out laughing and hit the button he’d pointed out the

day before, which turned on the speaker phone. My ear was

already starting to get hot, and I hated that. “The same thing

I was wearing when I left this morning, you deliciously dirty

bastard.”

“That’s just cruel—why’d you have to go and bring up our

bad time?”

I laughed again; taking note it wasn’t plural, at least not yet

anyway. “So what have you been doing all day?”

“I’m still in bed.”

That same intense pressure shot through my chest at the

thought I’d made him sad. “You need to get up and out of bed

then, its late afternoon already.”

“Fuck you, no.” I could hear Wade rooting around in the

sheets through the phone. “I can still smell you on the sheets.

I’ve been lying here all day with a hard-on from hell.”

I felt the heat as my face flushed even though there was no

one around to be embarrassed in front of. I sighed, closing my

eyes for a moment, picturing his massively-muscled, superhero

sized body lying there all naked and hard. My jeans began to feel

a teensy bit tighter. “Fuck, I’m sorry, Wade.”

“You should be. I’m completely miserable and it’s all your

fault.”

“Technically, you picked me up in the first place, but I’ll go

ahead and take this one on the chin.”

“I think you should take off your clothes instead.”

“Do you, now?” I asked.

“I want to hear you scream my name as you shoot. Did I

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happen to mention how turned on I get hearing you say my name

when I make you come?”

I took a deep breath and cooed. “No, you neglected to

mention that,
Wade
.”

“All I can think about is sliding my cock inside you and slow-

fucking you into a frenzy.”

I was suddenly finding it difficult to swallow so I set down the

phone and snagged the bottle of water. “Jesus, babe.”

“Take off your fucking clothes, Boone.”

I sat up straighter, hearing the serious tone in his voice.

“Do it, now.”

I set the water on the floor next to the chair and slowly stood,

wondering why I was feeling all shy and goofy all of a sudden. “I

put the phone down but I have you on speaker.”

“That’s good,” Wade said, clearing his throat.

I could hear him rustling around as I pulled off the loose

fitting sweater and t-shirt, tossing them on the floor. I hadn’t

worn a belt because I wanted to be comfy on the plane. I grinned

as I unbuttoned my jeans. I knelt on the chair, getting my crotch

as close to the speaker as I could before slowly pulling the zipper

down.

Wade groaned and my smile widened knowing he’d been able

to hear that.

“I’m sliding my jeans and briefs down over my hips.”

“What I wouldn’t give to bite into that ass.”

I felt my dick get harder, remembering the way it had felt when

he’d done exactly that the day before. I reached back, running my

fingers over the slight bruising on my left cheek. I slid my pants

down, kicking them free along with my briefs. I decided to keep

my socks on since my feet were freezing. It wasn’t like he’d ever

know.

“My ass will be online later tonight ordering the two most

expensive and highest quality web cams I can find,” Wade said.

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“I don’t know about that idea.” I lowered the back of the

Morris chair until the wooden dowel slipped into the last groove.

“What if someone saw us?”

I sat down and reclined back, stretching my body out,

remembering how much I loved the way velvet covered cushions

felt against my naked skin.

“No one’s going to see it but you and me. I can’t take not

looking at you for two weeks until I make it down to Albuquerque.

Besides, it’s not like you’re planning to run for office someday or

anything.”

“I think you just like the idea of bossing me around. Besides,

I can’t figure out how to work my phone, what the hell makes you

think I can hook up a video feed?”

“Are you naked yet?”

“Oh, shit, yeah…sorry.” I laughed, feeling awkward all of a

sudden.

“And I thought your best friend was part of the geek squad

or something?”

I sat up in the chair. “I can’t ask him to do it! He’ll know

exactly what it’s for!”

“Just calm down, baby.”

“He’s like the world’s biggest prude. I’ll never hear the end of

it.” I grinned, listening to Wade’s deep laugh.

“You’re the strangest man I’ve ever met. Do you do everything

backwards?”

“Tammy, tell me true—is my new boyfriend already lodging

complaints about my backdoor policies?”

“Oh damn it, here we go,” Wade growled. “Forget I said

anything and let’s get back to you being all naked and stuff.”

“And so soon after upgrading your weekend pass to one of

the few coveted season ticket holders to my ass?”

“Hey!” Wade yelled.

“And this is the thanks I get for my generosity. I could have

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sworn you met the height requirement to ride this ride?”

“I’d better be the only season ticket holder to your ass,” Wade

added grumpily.

“Selfish, greedy man.”

“Damn straight—and stop trying to change the subject.”

“Why do you say that?” I asked, having forgotten what the

original topic had been.

“Here I am, the guy you’re dating, and you talk about your ass

like it’s a relief organization.”

I scowled, looking down at the phone. “Yeah, so what?”

“Yet you’re uncomfortable for your best friend to know

you’re jacking off online with your boyfriend.”

I chuckled, looking down to see I was still hard as a rock.

“I’ve known him since I was little. We aren’t your typical friends,

he’s more like a brother—a very protective and judgmental

brother.” I felt sick to my stomach at the thought of telling Gabe

I’d agreed to move. “I swear you’re turning into the biggest girl,

Wade Walker.”

“What the hell?”

“You get me all naked and
now
you want to have share time?”

I asked.

“Well sure, blame me for getting sidetracked.” Wade’s deep

voice cut through my chest, even when coming through the

phone. “Now is when I’d be lifting your legs into the air, taking

your ankles into one hand and pushing your legs back as I force

the head of my cock into your ass.”

I grinned, chewing on my lip. “My you do say the sweetest

things, Wade Walker.”

“I love watching your face twist all up as I push deeper inside

you.”

I reached down and began stroking my now leaking cock.

“You do have one big dick, baby.”

“I’m stroking that big dick now, remembering the way you

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open up that tight ass for it.”

I cleared my throat. “Keep talking like that and this isn’t

gonna last very long.”

“Oh, fuck.” Wade sounded breathy. “Your ass is so hot, so

fucking tight, clamping down on my dick like a vice grip when I

pound into you.”

I let out a groan, feeling the perspiration beginning to collect

on my forehead as I pumped my own cock. “Fuck yes, Wade.”

I took in a deep breath, my fingers sliding up over the head of

my dick, teasing, causing the muscles in my abdomen to tense. “I

love having you inside me, the way I continue to feel you there,

long after.”

“Fuck yes, Boone, I’m close.”

I moaned, my upper body lifting up off the back of the chair.

“That’s right, baby, pound my ass.”

Wade was getting louder as well. “I’m gonna shoot.”

I thrust my head back, letting out a long throaty moan as the

first shot of hot semen spattered up my stomach and across my

chest. With each of Wade’s loud groans, another stream came

across my fingers until I began to shake and quiver, the head of

my dick too sensitive for me to touch any longer.

Wade let out one last scream and I imagined him, twitching

slightly, his hips still lightly thrusting.

“This is going to be the longest two weeks of my life,” I said,

trying to get my wind back. “You and your giant cock have ruined

me for life.”

“Good,” Wade said, breathing heavily. “I like being your

ruination.”

“You would, you shit head.” I glanced down at myself, unable

to believe my cock was still bone hard. “I think I want a pre-nup

that says you can’t leave me after ruining my ass for normal size

dick.”

“I’ll sign anything you want, babe,” Wade said. “But your

ass is mine, so don’t you and your pretty little bubble butt start

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fretting over silly thoughts like that. And I’d appreciate you not

thinking about any dick other than mine, regardless of size.”

“I love it when you get all possessive and clingy.” I squirmed

down the chair, reaching under the arm and grabbing my water.

“Fuck Boone, how the hell am I going to fall asleep tonight

without having you here to wrap up in my arms?”

“I’ll call you back at bed time and we’ll do this again,” I

offered. I listened as he let out a long sigh but decided not to

remind him I wasn’t exactly thrilled to be away from him either.

Mainly because he’d be sure to remind me it was all my fault. The

one time I try being a responsible adult and I get berated instead

of receiving praise for my cool head.

So much for positive reinforcement!

“It’ll get easier, right?” Wade finally asked.

Christ, I hope not
. “Sure,” I said, even though I had no idea. I

felt the cum on my stomach and chest beginning to cool. “We

should clean ourselves up, and I need a shower after that plane

ride.”

“I’d lick you clean if I could,” Wade said.

I could practically hear him smiling. “You’re a rotten, teasing

bastard, you know that?”

Wade groaned, deeply through the phone, the sound somehow

managing to cause my nipples to harden.

“Nice to know you crave me as much as I do you.”

I blew out a puff of air. “Puh-lease! I don’t crave you. I’m just

slutty, remember?”

“Do I ever.”

I felt a grin spreading over my face and I bit into my lower lip.

“I’m hanging up now, but promise me you’ll get out of bed and

do…something.”

“I suppose I could go downstairs and masturbate on the

couch.”

I shook my head. “That’ll leave a stain, babe.”

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Wade laughed, which caused me to do the same. “You know

that wasn’t what I meant. Miss you,” he finally said with a soft

sigh.

I felt my chest tighten, and my eyes began to sting. “Love

you,” I tossed out, quickly hitting the end call button like some

ignorant ass tweeny-bopper. I didn’t want to hear him say it back,

making my chest ache more, but I knew damn well he was lying

in his bed right now, smiling from ear to ear because I actually

used the “L” word. My face was burning hot, though I had no

clue who the hell I was supposed to be embarrassed in front of.

Common sense was telling me I couldn’t possibly love him. I’d

barely scratched the surface, knowing next to nothing about the

man. At the same time, I couldn’t deny the fact that something

had definitely happened between us over the past week. I

immediately regretted saying I loved him, while simultaneously

justifying the fact that I’d done so, since it was what I was feeling.

I exhaled slowly, wishing the achy pressure would let up. I

reached up to massage my chest and cringed. I pulled my hand

away, shaking my head seeing the smeared semen.

“Classy, Boone—
real
classy.”

I walked out of the bathroom, wrapping the towel around

my waist before running my fingers through my shoulder length

damp hair. Once I had it brushed back off my forehead, I dug