"Babe! Let's go. Samantha's waiting in the parking lot," Reinhart said as he knocked on Keith's door.
"Wait a minute, Rein!" Keith answered inside. Chewing his bubblegum, Reinhart checked his newly painted nails and smiled afterward.
"'Kay!" he replied and leaned against the wall while waiting. After a few minutes, Keith went out, panting. Reinhart looked at him with brows furrowed.
"You okay?" he asked. Keith cheekily smiled and nodded his head.
"Let's go, Rein," Keith said. "You go first," he added and let Reinhart walk in front of him. When Reinhart was not looking, he hit his head and silently cursed under his breath.
"I'm really crazy for doing that," Keith muttered to himself.
About hours ago.
Keith left Darryl's jacket on the bed and went out. He needs to focus on something, or else he doesn't know what he will do with Darryl's scent filling his room.
When he saw the paintbrush, Keith immediately sat on his work chair and took the brush and a new canvas. He breathed deeply and started painting. With every wave of his hand, Keith would have his brows furrowed. He was instantly immersed in painting, forgetting Darryl's existence, but hours after, when he finished, the outcome had his heart jumping out of his chest.
"Fvck!" he said aloud and ran his hand through his hair. Keith was trying to draw a man, but the image of what he painted came out looking exactly like Darryl Blackwaters.
"Oh god," he said and pulled the canvass. He immediately hid it in the corner and securely covered it with a cloth.
"I think I need a cold shower," he mumbled. Good thing the apartment has two bathrooms—one on the inside of his room and one outside near the kitchen. Keith picked up the towel lying on the couch and went inside the bathroom.
Keith spent showering almost thirty minutes. He still has an hour before Reinhart arrives. When Keith got out, he walked to his room and went inside the room, forgetting Darryl's jacket, and his scent hit him hard. His eyes changed colors from his natural brown eyes to golden ones, which means he's aroused. Keith groaned and pulled the jacket out of his bed. He could feel his d1ck sprung on the towel. Keith bit his lips and held the jacket tightly near him. He sat on the bed and removed the towel, seeing his hard-on. Keith grabbed his d1ck and slowly moved his hand up and down in a repeating manner.
Keith closed his eyes, and Darryl's image flashed on his mind. It was the night in the Horizon when he first saw him. His piercing gaze made Keith moan, and a bit of pre-c*m dripped down his d**k. The image shifted to the alleyway where they made out. Keith looked at their hot making out and fastened the pace. Another moan escaped his lips.
"Oh gods," Keith mumbled. The images then shifted to another place, and he saw Darryl on top of him, pounding his hard c0ck on his ass.
"I know you love this," he heard Darryl whisper as he deepened his every thrust. Keith groaned. He could feel himself nearing the climax. The pleasure was building up, and he leaned his head backward, shouting Darryl's name. His body began to shake as his c*m squirted on the ground. Keith opened his eyes and stared at his c*m with horror.
"What have I done?" he whispered, horrified. He had masturb@ted with a vampire on his mind! Keith frustratingly sighed and picked up the towel and cleaned the c*m on the floor when suddenly he heard a knock on his door. His eyes widened when he remembered Reinhard.
"Oh s**t!"
"Babe, you alright?" Reinhart worriedly asked. They're currently in the mall, choosing outfits.
"Huh? Of course, Rein. I'm alright," Keith answered.
"Really? Rein called your name four times already," Samantha said. Her curly burgundy hair waved while carrying dresses she had tried earlier.
"I'm sorry for making you worry, guys, but honestly, I'm fine," Keith said and smiled at them.
"Okay, fine. Now, let's go and eat. I'm famished after picking our clothes," Reinhart said.
"You guys go. First, I'll pay for these dresses and follow you after," Samantha said and raised the dresses she chose. The two nodded and went out of the store. Reinhart clung to Keith's arm.
"You haven't bought anything, babe," Reinhart muttered.
"Well, I did," Keith said and pointed at the two shopping bags he was carrying.
"I meant clothes, babe. That was for your paintings," Reinhart said and rolled his eyes. Keith chuckled as they entered the Steak House.
"I don't have anything I like in the store we went to, but I'll go to my favorite store after eating and see if they have new arrivals," Keith replied and sat on the chair. They ordered food, including Samantha's, and waited for her. A few minutes after, they saw her carrying large shopping bags.
"Did you order food for me?" Samantha said as she sat beside Reinhart, putting the shopping bags on the empty chair next to Keith.
"Of course, girl," Reinhart said. "By the way, what happened to you and your new boy toy?" he added.
"Well, we didn't match. He wanted to have s*x again, though, but I refused him," Samantha said and shrugged her shoulders. "So, I'm free again," she added.
"How's work, Sammy?" Keith asked. Samantha's a model for a small company, one hour ride away from their place.
"Same old, same old," Samantha replied. "We have new arrivals today. I'll get you each when I come next week," she added and winked.
"You're not coming with us?" Reinhart asked.
"No," Samantha sadly said. The three of them got close to each other because they lived in the same building complex, and they were all werewolves. "I'll be free again next week," she added.
"That's sad. When you go home, we should have a drink at the Horizon," Keith said.
"That would be great. I missed Horizon and Hans," Samantha said and sighed dreamily.
"Hans' off limits, Sammy," Reinhart warned and glared at Samantha. Samantha laughed and slightly tapped him on the shoulder.
"Of course, I know that! I was just admiring his face. That man was handsome as fvck," she replied which Reinhart immediately agreed.
"Don't fight, you two, and let's eat and continue our shopping spree after," Keith said as their orders arrived. The three happily ate and talked about the recent happenings in their lives.