Touched Chapter 89: Hatching a Plan

“Honey bun, I’m so sorry I cut your date short today but could we cut a little dealsie?” Brian asked as he wiggled his fingers by the side of his head. 

“What kind of deal?” Hawks asked with a bit of hesitancy.

“Well, honey bunny, you KNOW what happened today and you know how I feel about Miranda and I was wondering if you could give me a little help in getting her just desserts hand delivered to her hoe-ass?” Brian said with an exaggerated wink.

“What did you have in mind, Bri?” Hawks asked cautiously.

“You wouldn’t happen to have the number of a private investigator would you?” Brian asked, innocently batting his eyelashes.

“Ohhhh, yes I do actually.” Hawks said with a devious laugh, “I like this idea. I’ll make it happen. I thought you were going to ask me to turn a blind eye while you broke into her shop and snapped the daisy heads.” He said with a laugh. 

“Oh trust me, boo-boo, I definitely entertained THAT idea.” Brian said as he popped a hip out and placed his manicured hand on it. “But I’m smarter than that and I want her to go down like a ship on fire.” 

Hawks laughed.

“Remind me to never go up against you then.” He chuckled. 

“Oh shnookums, you’re special.” Brian replied with a wink. “In return for your help would you like another date soon?” 

“Actually.” Hawks replied with a glint in his eye. “Was wondering if you wouldn’t mind taking Hiyoko for maybe an hour or two… tonight.” 

Brian studied Hawks’s face for a second then chuckled deviously.

“Oh baby boy, I see you.” He leered, “you got some blue balls that need attention. Don’t worry imma make sure you get some.” 

“Thanks man.” Hawks said with a chuckle as he put his hand out for a handshake and Brian slapped it before doing an elaborate finger wiggle while pulling his hand away, influencing his own personal handshake style. 

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Later that night after Brian and Anthony had gone home you were just finishing up feeding Hiyoko when Hawks called out.

“How you going, baby?” He called from the kitchen.

“Almost done.” You called back.

Hiyoko finished feeding and you burped him before gently rocking him off to sleep and popping him down in his cot.

“All done.” You said happily as you walked out of his room.

Hawks was leaning back against the counter, a familiar carnal look in his eye as he watched you walk towards him. 

“You look suspicious.” You said with a chuckle, eyeing him dubiously.

“He’s here.” Hawks said lowly.

“Who’s here?” You asked with confusion in your voice as you looked around. 

Just then there was that tell tale rappa-tap tap on the door and you looked at the door then back to Hawks.

“Brian??” Why is he here?” You asked.

Hawks chuckled knowingly and pushed off the counter, strolling to the door with hands in pockets, his arm muscles drawing your attention as he walked. 

“Hey wingman.” Hawks greeted with a smile as he took one hand from his pocket to open the door.

“Hi, you gorgeous man, you,” Brian replied as he sashayed into the house like he owned the place. “Where’s my nugnug?” He squealed as he clapped his hands excitedly.

“He’s sleeping Bri, what brings you here?” You asked curiously with a smile. 

“Well!” Brian said with a hand flick. “I would tell you but that would ruin the surprise.” He said with an exaggerated wiggle of his eyebrows. “I’m here to snuggle Hiyoko away for an hour or so while you and yo man have some quality time together.”

You glanced at Hawks who was leaning up against the front door with his shoulder, legs crossed across the ankle and hands back in pockets. 

He gave you a very sexy half smirk and winked at you which made you blushed furiously. 

“O-Oh.” You said softly, your words catching in your throat as your heart rate increased. 

“So I’ll just snatch this little sleeping bean and be off.” Brian whispered with exaggerated lip movements as he tip toed to Hiyoko’s room.

You stayed where you were, watching as Brian took your sleeping bundle out towards the front door.

“I’ll just take him for a widdle walk back to our place then in a few hours I’ll bring him back.” Brian said with an exaggerated wink at you.

“Oh my god it’s as if he know what Hawks wants to do to me.” You wailed internally with embarrassment.

Hawks and Brian exchanged knowing smirks as Brian left with Hiyoko and you looked at Hawks for an explanation. 

“Does Bri know what you have in mind for tonight?” You asked your man as he approached you purposefully, like a lion locking onto it’s prey.

“He sure does.” Hawks said lowly with a smirk as he got to you and grabbed you around the waist, pulling your body against his. 

—HEEEERE’S JOHN— No sorry, just a melon ? not Johnny— limey times ahead folks proceed with caution ?—

You gasped as he kissed you roughly and needily down your neck, your body giving in to him already. 

It had been so long since you two had been in an intimate embrace like this and you didn’t realize just how much you had been craving it. 

You ran your fingers over his exposed biceps and down to his forearms, feeling the slightly raised veins on his arms as he kissed you across your collarbone.

He snaked one arm up behind you and reached up into your hair, curling his fingers into your locks and firmly pulling your head back so he could drag his tongue up your neck and kiss along your jawline. 

You had no other option than to let him bend you to his will as you slid your hands back to his biceps and flexed your fingertips into them, moaning softly while he kissed you.

“I want you so badly Y/N,” he growled softly into your neck.

“I want you too, Keigo.” You whispered back, head still tilted up by his fingers in your hair. 

“Fuck,” he whispered lowly, “let’s take this to the bedroom.

He let go of your hair and picked you up against his body, your lips crashing against his as you furiously made out while he carried you to the room. 

Clothes were removed quickly amid huffs and kisses and he threw you down on the bed, the two of you in just your underwear as you wrapped your legs around his lower half, intertwining your legs with his as your hips rocked together. 

His hands were all over you for a bit as he lay atop you, feeling your breasts and sides then sliding up and firmly holding your face while your tongues slid and wrestled together and your hands dragged down his back from where his wing bones came out. 

Presently he tucked his wings in and rolled, pulling your body up and over his to straddle him. 

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You shimmied down a bit and sat up slightly, gripping your thighs into his sides as you rubbed your pantie clad pussy along his cock that was still, barely, in his boxers, the tip now poking out as you worked yourself up on him. 

“That’s it, baby.” He purred, his strong hands holding your hips as you rubbed yourself more and more desperately onto him. “I want you soaking wet.”

“That won’t be hard.” You panted back. You could already feel your panties becoming more and more soaked. 

He groaned and let his head fall back among the pillows as you panted furiously, whimpering with need as you got wetter and wetter.

You slid back and yanked his boxers down, his member springing forth, which you eyed hungrily.

Raising yourself up on your knees you pulled your panties down then off one leg, not bothering to take them off completely as you then hovered over his tip then sat down gently.

It was a tight fit and you winced slightly as he filled you for the first time in a few months.

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