Darwin's Theory: SECRETS by Wilder Adrienne

Author:Wilder, Adrienne [Wilder, Adrienne]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Published: 2013-06-04T22:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

“D?”

“Unnggg.”

“D, someone’s here.”

I don’t know why Peter whispered. After all, it was a little late to try and be discreet. Considering I’m pretty sure at this point even the neighbors knew what we’d been doing.

The neighbors three buildings down.

“D…”

I pulled my face out of Peter’s neck. His color was good, his eyes clear. But his hair was a mess. Something sticky and white clung to a curly-Q hanging down between his eyes. How the fuck did he get jiz all the way up there? Then I looked down at the mess smeared between our bodies.

Damn…

Peter caressed my jaw and smiled that gentle, sweet, beautiful smile of his. It still looked angelic, pristine, and pure.

I’d worried that having sex with him would change that. I was glad to know it didn’t.

“I think it’s Whitcomb.”

And here I thought Peter had been too out of it to know we’d had an audience.

I nodded. “Yeah, it’s him.”

Peter made a face, and I pushed myself up and over. Fuck me, my leg muscles hurt, even my lower back, not to mention my dick. Another shower was definitely in order. Boy, we’d made a mess… I ran a finger across my stomach. Was painting with body fluids considered folk art or expressionism?

“How do you know it’s him?”

“Huh?”

I shrugged and went back to drawing circles around my belly button. Peter jabbed me in the rib. “Oh, same way you do I guess.”

“You smell him?”

I arched an eyebrow. Okay … maybe not. “Uh…”

“D?”

I pointed at the door. It was closed. I don’t know how long he’d watched. I know he’d still been there when I grabbed Pete’s cock and jacked him off. But he wasn’t there now. “I saw him. You know, he sorta opened the door.”

“You saw him? He was in here … when…” Peter’s mouth formed a perfect O as he sat up. The facial expression went great with the pink glow in his cheeks.

“He’s Lesser-Bred. Trust me, we weren’t doing anything he hasn’t seen before.”

Or done. I left that part out though. Peter was in shock enough as it was.

Pete jumped off the bed and went scrambling for his clothes.

“We should shower first, Pete.”

“But he’s out there waiting.”

“Yeah, and we smell like sex. Trust me, we should shower…” I got out of the bed and walked to where Pete was digging his boxers out of the dirty clothes hamper.

“How long has he been there … I mean how long were we…”

I didn’t have an answer because I’d pretty much blacked out and left my body on automatic pilot. It felt like it had been hours, but was probably only minutes.

“Don’t worry about it.” There, that was an easy answer.

Peter pulled out his boxers, his pants. I stopped him with a hand on his arm. “Shower, Pete.” We seriously needed to clean up.

Peter might have been out of it when Whitcomb walked in, but I’d seen the way he’d looked at us. Lesser-Breds were part Kin; and since Kin saw the world as sex or food, going out there, like this, would be like teasing a starving dog with a T-bone steak.

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