Porpoiseful Intent [Placida Pod 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic ManLove) by Tymber Dalton Page B

over. Between the delicious feel of Emery’s thick cock in his ass, and how he also stroked Sean’s cock, it didn’t take him long to fall over the cliff a second time.
    When he did, Emery grabbed his hips and slammed home, his cock exploding in Sean’s ass. He fell still, draped over Sean’s back and breathing heavily against the nape of his neck.
    They both jumped at the knock on the door.
    Emery’s sister Reese. “Dude, can you please hurry up? All the bathrooms are full and I need to go!”
    Sean tensed to move, but Emery kept him pinned down. “There’s always the pool out back, brat,” Emery yelled back.
    Reese’s aggravated scream echoed through the door. “You’re a pig, that’s what you are, Em.”
    “Oink, oink, kiddo.” He nipped Sean’s neck. Sean had to clap a hand over his mouth to keep from laughing. “We’ll be done in a few. Take a number, unless you want to come in and see us naked.”
    “Ew!”
    After a moment of silence, Emery sat up, laughing low. “I knew that’d get rid of her,” he softly said. He stood and helped Sean to his feet before engulfing him in an embrace. “Better?”
    Sean nodded. “Better. But we should clear out.”
    Emery shrugged. “Hey, I spent my fair share of mornings waiting for the girls to get done in the bathrooms. Let them wait on me for a change.”
     
    * * * *
     
    With all the upstairs bedrooms taken, Sean and Emery volunteered to take the pullout in the den, which afforded them at least a little privacy. Emery’s two youngest sisters and the three male younglings would have to duke it out amongst themselves as to who got the couches and who had to sleep on air mattresses in the living room.
    No one would be getting much sleep, however, as they all stayed up to watch the weather reports.
    Including Sean’s parents, who were normally in bed before nine every night. When he’d cornered his mom in the kitchen a little after eleven and quietly told her it was okay if they wanted to go to bed, she’d brushed him off.
    “We won’t be rude to our hosts, Sean. If they want to stay up, we’ll stay up with them,” she said before getting her glass of water and heading back to the living room.
    Sean closed his eyes. “Oy,” he whispered to himself. He jumped, startled, at the feel of a hand on his shoulder.
    Emery leaned in and kissed him. “Couldn’t convince her?” he whispered.
    “No.”
    “It’s okay. Remember, we’re used to going around and pretending we’re no different than anyone else.”
    “I guess this is one area where dolphins’ sucky communication skills are a good thing.”
    “Bite me,” Emery said with a smile.
    “Sure. Where?”
    They returned to the living room to watch the weather with the others. One thing that took Sean’s mind off his discomfort over his parents’ presence was watching Denby repeatedly striking up conversations with Laura, Emery’s youngest sister. Over the course of the next hour, he watched the two of them seemingly grow closer and talk more.
    Emery was oblivious as he talked with Brad, Joseph, and Sean’s dad. Sean was going to gently rib Emery about it when they finally went to bed a little after two in the morning, but he forgot all about it.
    When he awoke at six Tuesday morning, he heard Louise, his mother, and his dad out in the kitchen, talking.
    What is it with early-morning people? He carefully extricated himself from underneath Emery’s arm, which he’d slung over Sean during the night, and went to use the bathroom before heading to the kitchen. Everyone in the living room was still asleep. He noticed Reese had ended up with the couch, while Laura slept on an air mattress not too far from Denby.
    The wonderful smell of coffee greeted him when he stepped into the kitchen. His parents and Louise were gathered around the table in the breakfast nook and watching the weather on a small TV on the counter.
    Sam Morita glanced at his wristwatch. “About time you got up, Sean.”
    “What