“Will you marry me, Harvey?”
Shouts of ‘yes’ sounded around the field, becoming a loud chant.
“I think they want to know, Harv. What do you say?”
“Yes. Of course it’s yes.”
I jumped to my feet and swept him into a hug. Best fucking day of my life.
Harvey
It had been a week since he’d proposed in such a public fashion. He’d been in the moment when he’d asked me, not realising his mic was on, and there was no escaping it after that.
Not that I minded. Not one bit. I couldn’t think of anything I wanted more than to be his husband.
The past six months since we’d reconnected had been the best of my life. We’d spoken every day without fail. Even when he was on tour, he made time to call me. Sometimes it was late at night, but I always stayed up to wait for him.
Sleep never came until we’d said our goodnights. Only then could I settle to sleep. He said it was the same for him.
He’d gradually moved into my place in Parkgate. It was plenty big enough. Killian didn’t have that much anyway, and we’d turned the spare bedroom into a music room for him where he’d write his songs.
Occasionally, he’d be recognised, but mostly, we lived a secluded life with Jasper.
“Turn over, baby, then on your knees.”
I loved it when he called me that. I still preferred Harv, but baby was just as good.
I did as he asked and flipped onto my stomach. I knew what was coming next and couldn’t wait.
I shuffled onto my knees and clasped my hands in front of me, my eyes never leaving the black band on my ring finger.
We hadn’t tied the knot yet, but the moment we’d left the festival, we headed for the nearest jewellers, where we’d found this ring.
They only had one, but in true Killian style, he begged the jeweller to make another. It should arrive soon.
Until then, I wore the object of his love and refused to take it off. Unless I were cleaning the toilets, of course. I didn’t want to lose it forever.
“I love that we don’t use condoms anymore.”
I did, too. We had initially, but after both getting tested, we did away with them. Killian remained true to me even though he spent time on the road. We’d vowed to always be together, and I had no reason to distrust him.
“Ooh, sting.” But a good sting as he pushed inside me. I loved being stretched wide, and he didn’t disappoint. The first time was good. I could take a couple of fingers no problem, but nothing prepared you for the stretch and burn of a solid cock.
And by God, his was solid.
“Relax, Harv.” He slid in further, his balls finally flush with my arse. “In your own time.”
I breathed deeply and slowly edged forward before slamming back onto his cock.
“Oh, yeah. That’s good.” I moaned. “Faster and harder. You know how I like it.”
Most times, our lovemaking was tender, but today, we were fitting in a quick fuck before the car turned up to whisk him away for a few days.
Needing to feel him for days, this was the best way.
“Nuff said.” He pounded into me, never slowing down. I reached between my legs and wanked furiously, knowing we had just minutes.
His bags were already packed and waiting by the door, but we both needed this.