I open my eyes and see Chase’s sleeping face. Damn, I fell asleep too. My eyes catch movement behind Chase and I perk up. The lights are on? What time is it? Marcus props himself up on his elbow behind Chase and grins at me. ‘What time is it?’ I mouth. He pulls out his cell and flips it open, ‘Nine twelve,’ he mouths back. Damn, we missed dinner. I look at Chase then my attention is drawn back to Marcus as he leans over Chase and brushes a lock of hair from him cheek and places a light kiss in its place. …Huh?

“He’s had a day,” Marcus whispers. Chase stirs, his eyes flutter open and he smiles at me. He then looks up and sees Marcus. Marcus leans down and gives him a kiss.  …Did I miss something here? “How you holdin’ up babe?” he asks when they part. …Babe?

“Ok for the most part. But I am kinda hungry.”

“Yeah you two slept through dinner. It was quite interesting. Kalin asked dad his opinion of the pictures she took of DC. Dad almost choked on his red peppers. She still couldn’t get over the notion that your mom would choose a smaller penis. Then she asked him if he was larger than seven inches sayin’ that she had to keep her streak goin’. I’ve never seen dad turn that red before. You guys missed out.”

I chuckle as I picture Tom’s face. I know for a fact that Lin’s estimation is right on the money, “I don’t think Tom has a clue about Lin’s abilities to know the human male anatomy,” the guys chuckle. We then settle into a short silence. Man these guys are amazing…and the both want me. But I’m not gonna focus on that right now. Chase needs the attention.

“So have you told Chase you love him yet, or should I do it,” Marcus says. My eyes go wide and I can feel the heat coming to my face. Chase looks at me. ….Fuck, I can’t say anything.

“It’s ok Senin, you’ve said it already.”

Huh? “…Huh?”

“You said it in your sleep,” Chase says smiling at me, “When I put my arm around you, you moved closer and said ‘love you Chase’. I kissed you and you smiled in your sleep.”

“Yeah he does like to talk in his sleep, doesn’t he,” Marcus says grinning wider, “A couple of nights ago he said that he was gonna shag you rotten Chase. Better be on the lookout.”

“N-N-No I did not,” I sputter, Chase laughs.

“I’ve gotten soccer commentary a couple of times,” Chase says.

“Me too, you’d think he was playing a FIFA video game or something,” they break out in chuckles again.

“Big meanies,” I mumble pouting at them. Chase’s hand comes to my cheek.

“Aw, we’re sorry Sen,” he says smiling.

“Yeah baby love, we’re just messin’ with ya,” Marcus says resting his chin on Chase’s shoulder.

I look back and forth between them. Yeah, what’s goin’ on with them? “So what’s the deal with you two? You guys seem…close.”

“Well, we have something in common,” Chase says.

“What?”

“We both love you,” Marcus answers, “We noticed that when the three of us are together you seemed a little troubled, like you were trying to choose between us.”

“One day while you were at practice Marcus and I talked about it,” Chase says, “We could see how relaxed you were when you were with either one of us, so we got it out in the open between us that we cared about you…a lot,” he runs his fingers through my hair, “We suspected that you cared about us as well but you were having a hard time trying to express it.”

“We also noticed that you weren’t getting out all of the emotions from your parent’s deaths. You were trying to get back to normal and sex was one the things that gave you a temporary release, made things feel like they used to. It was obvious that wasn’t working that day after your collapse at the game. Seeing that wreck triggered buried emotions and your body wanted to…reboot, so-to-speak,” Marcus says, “When dad was laying in to you it reminded you of times when Calista would reprimand you and your emotions were surfacing again. You were in a funk for days after that. That’s why I took you out to the coffeehouse that day to get you to talk to me.”

“We are glad that you’re starting to open up to us Senin,” Chase adds, “I can only imagine what it was like for you to be in that hospital again,”  …how does? Duh, Lin. Tom must have filled him in.

“Wait, what about the…oh. That’s where they brought most of the victims from the accident,” Marcus says. I nod, “That’s why Kalin was so quiet.”

I nod again, “Thank you for stayin’ with me.”

“No problem baby love.”

“I’m…I’m sorry that I’m not good…with this kind of stuff, ya know sayin’ how I feel and all,” I say, my eyes following the lines on Chase’s shirt, “I think…it could be because I’ve been so used to hearing dad…and mom saying it to each other and…to us…that it…” Chase brings me to him and I feel Marcus’s hand in my hair. After a bit I pull back from Chase a little and Marcus wipes a tear from my eye.

“That’s ok Sen, you can tell us when you’re ready,” Chase says.

“Or you can tell us in your sleep. That’s fine too,” Marcus says. I grin at both of them. Man these guys are great. I lean back and look over at the door. Just as I expected, a soft knock comes seconds later.

“We’re up Tom,” I say sitting up. Chase and Marcus do the same.

“How does he do that?” Marcus asks.

“He told me it’s his spidey sense,” Chase answers. Tom opens the door and steps inside.

“How are you feeling Chase?” he asks.

“I’ll be ok, but right now, I’m hungry.”

“Same here,” I say.

“There’s food in the oven, the potato salad is in the fridge.”

“Great, thanks Tom,” I say sliding off the bed.

“Are you three comfortable with this arrangement?” he asks. Why does it feel like I’m the last person to realize these things? I must be hella transparent or somethin’.

“Yeah, all that’s left is getting Senin to talk to us more and everything else is gravy,” Marcus says.

“Well…try to keep it at reasonable levels you guys,” Tom says, “And none of that whole running back and forth during the night thing. I heard enough of that in college.”

 

 

 

I walk into the kitchen and see Chase standing at the counter practically glowing, “Wow, you seem happy this afternoon,” I say to him, “What’s good?”

“The showing went really well this week,” he says smiling at me. He started classes Monday and the showing was part of the opening of the new academic year. Chase was the only freshman asked to participate of the six. We all went to the opening that evening to check out the works and man, were they awesome! Each style was unique in its own right and somehow they all flowed easily from one to the next. I went back a second time with only Chase and we spent a good amount of time looking over the other five participants. When we got to his section a light blush came over his cheeks, it was so cute. One had me blushing as well. It was the one of my sitting in the chair that I didn’t do a second sitting for. Chase re worked the piece in paint with a thin brush and the shadows were hinted with blue. He went only as far down as my hair then I remembered him telling me about wanting to do more erotic works of me. I think I’ll always be struck by the level of detail Chase puts into his works. My hair looked like you could reach out and touch it and actually feel my hair. Some people walked by as we were lookin’ at it and stopped when they noticed I was the one in the piece. Soon more gathered and began asking Chase questions about it and his other pieces he had on display. That was an amazing experience, “I sold five pieces.”

“Sweet,” I say smiling at him. I love it when he smiles. He comes over and hugs me tightly then kisses me. I’m really likin’ him when he’s stoked.

“There was a little bidding war for the painting of you,” he says when we part. He rubs his nose with mine, “It went for three grand.”

“Wow,” I say, “Have you told anyone else?”

“Not yet, I figured I’d wait and tell them at dinner,” he says, his hands makin’ their way south to my ass. Chase seems to be in a frisky mood…I like it! “Come upstairs with me?”

Like he needs to ask.

We go upstairs and get to his room. He doesn’t waste time in havin’ me pinned against the wall as soon as we step inside. He does a thorough examination of my mouth while my hands are ridding him of his lower layers. He’s been a lot more relaxed since his mom and brother have left. He smiles more too. I love it when he smiles. Right now, I’m lovin’ the feel of his pole in my hand. He thrusts into my hand and I’m all for havin’ him in bed…now.

“Bed, naked, now,” I say breaking our kiss. Chase shucks his shirt and almost trips over his shorts stepping out of them. I chuckle and pull my shirt up over my head and get attacked by a hungry mouth on my right nipple. My shorts and boxers meet the floor at the same time my shirt does and I bury my hands in that sexy wavy hair. Chase starts strokin’ me and I have to moan. Mmmm…damn his mouth feels good…I want it lower. He switches nips and starts playin’ with my balls as well. Yeah…we might not make it to the bed. After a minute of suckin’ above the waist, Chase makes his way south and I step out of my clothes as he settles between my legs. He begins to tease the ever lovin’ fuck out of me. Damn…Marcus must be givin’ him pointers. Shit….stop teasin’ me Chase…just…mmmm…suck on me already! He nibbles above my pole and I groan loudly. Yeah, I’m not really carin’ who hears me. Mmmm…damn you…and your….natural….tal…mmmm…ents…. “Mmm, Chaaaaaseee, suck on meeeeee…”

He looks up at me with a smirk, “…Are you…begging Senin?” I look at him with pleading eyes as he pumps me slowly, just centimeters from his mouth.

“Nooo…I’m whining. Put me in your mouth Chase.”

“You want to be in my mouth Sen?”

“Yesssss…stop teassssing….meeeeee.”

He sticks out his tongue….and stops. Damn you you evil hottie suck me off! He moves his tongue up and down just in front of my pole and I moan. Stop with the torture…mmmm…oooooohhhh fuuuuuuck…yeeeeeaaaahhhhh…damn Chase you’re goooood at this. I thrust my hips gently and he starts bob…oooohhhh…holy…fuck….Chase…mmm suck har…..der…. He pulls me out of his mouth with a wet pop and I feel my knees weaken, “I take it that’s what you wanted?”

Hell yeah! Now put me back in! I push my pole towards him and he backs just out of reach of his lips. No man, no more with the teasing! Chase lifts my pole and goes to work on my balls….sweet fuck! Hell yeah…flick your tongue…juuuuuust like that….mmmm. Oh yeah, suck on me baby. He goes from one to the other for a time then makes his way back up my shaft to play with my head. He takes care in moving around my head, such a tease, wait ‘til I get him in bed… Chase takes as much of me in his mouth as he can and his tongue licks at the underside slow and pleasurably. He then pulls me from his mouth at a snail’s pace, tongue flicking back and forth quickly….mmmm… He comes to my head and sucks hard….mmm…fuck…milk me baby…

Chase takes me out altogether and I pout, I like his mouth. He stands up and kisses me hard, his hips grinding into me. I feel his hand come around and his finger slip between my cheeks. I’m so caught up in the kiss that I nearly jump out of my skin when I hear the sound of a lube cap opening. I look to my right and see Marcus standing in the doorway smiling. He steps in and closes the door then hands Chase the lube. He puts some on his fingers then hands it back to Marcus. Chase nibbles and sucks on my neck as his fingers make their way inside. I look over at Marcus through half lidded eyes as he’s takin’ in the sight before him. Chase slips in another finger and I close my eyes. I squeeze his fingers and he gives me a sharp nip at my collarbone.

“I feel like taking you right here,” he says into my ear. Mmm, damn, I love it when he talks like that, I have to shiver. He adds a third and I push back on his fingers. Fuck….Chase….mmm…I hook my right leg at his hip and Chase takes a nice handful of my ass. It’s not too long before he removes his fingers, “Assume the position,” I shiver and move at his sexy request. I put my hands on the wall and feel his hand slide down the center of my back. I look over my shoulder just as Marcus comes over and leans against the door to look at me. I smile at him and he smiles back before looking behind me.

“Have you ever had him like this babe?” Marcus asks reaching out and tracing his fingers up my forearm.

“No, but from what I’ve heard, it should be pretty good,” Chase answers as his hands come to rest at my hips before making the move to spread my cheeks. He presses his head at my opening and I moan, “You want this Sen?”

“All…of it…” I pant. Come on, put in it mmmm…oooo….sweet fuck! Riiiiight to the hilt… Chase’s hands come back to my hips, his body pressed against my back. Damn that feels good. I close my eyes and take in the feeling of him behind me. I can feel my pole throbbing, wanting Marcus to touch me as well. Sweet fuck I need to be wrecked right now. I hear Marcus whispering something to Chase then feel Chase pull out of me. My soft moan of him leaving me turns into a gasp as he pushes into me. Chase works up a steady rhythm of his hips smakin’ my cheeks as he fills me over and over again. I lean my head against the wall as he drapes kisses over my back and shoulders. His pace soon quickens and the kisses turn to nips and then bites….sweet mercy! I lean my head back and let out a groan of pure pleasure. I feel his hands grip my hips harder, his thrusts…fuck I love it when he’s hard like this…mmm…that’s right Chase…pound my ass… All I can feel is Chase taking me, his hands keeping me where he wants me, his breath washing over my skin. All I hear is the rhythm of our flesh meeting, the sounds of his voice as he moans, the sound of my voice…Damn I love him… Oh fuck he keeps hitting my spot like…that…yeah…fuck…mmm…oh…Chase… “Chase….mmm. Chase…mmm…Chase….oh fuck….Ch….mmmm….CHASE!”

 

I blink heavily and feel myself sinking to the floor. Shit, I have no energy to stop gravity. I finally stop and notice that I’m in Chase’s lap and his pole still inside me. Mmm, feel nice. I lean forward on my hands and look up at my mess running down the wall. A towel comes into view and I hear Marcus chuckling.

“You sure do know how to make a mess baby love,” he says. I can only manage to huff out air. Damn, that was good. I feel Chase's arms come around me and his head resting on my back, “That was really hot you two,” he says once he’s finished cleaning up. He crouches down to face level with me and lifts my chin to kiss me, “Did you like that baby love?” I smile weakly and nod. He smiles back before leaning behind me to Chase, “Told ya he likes a good hard ride,” I hear Chase laugh tiredly, “We’ve got to work on your stamina babe.”

“Who said I was worn out?” Chase says. Soon his hands are on my pole and bringing me to life, “I haven’t had any in a good while. I’m not done with him yet.”

“Now this will be something to look forward to.”

Chase soon has me thrusting into his hands and his pole definitely hard inside me. He pulls his hands away and I’m about to whine, “I want you on the bed this time,” I get up from his lap with Marcus’s help and make my way to the bed. Once I get there Chase turns me around and kisses me then sits me down on the edge, “Lie back,” and I do…holy shit…his bed’s a great height for…mmm…damn Chase, you’re a horny little hottie aren’t you, just liftin’ my legs like that and plungin’ in…I like it! It doesn’t take him long to work up to a nice loud smackin’. Oh fuck, Chase! These last couple of weeks of no sex…mmm…. He leans over me, oh man he is a sight, his eyes are full of nothing but desire and lust, his muscles all nice and ripplin’ as he moves his pole in and out of me…mmm… I reach up and stroke his cheek and he turns his head and presses kisses into my palm.

“God Senin…oh Senin…Sen…sweet Sen…” oh damn I love how he calls my name! His thrusts get harder and more driven, that’s it Chase, cum for me… “Ah…Sen…mmm…Sen…SENIN!” he thrusts a couple more times before bracing himself on his arms over me. He rests like that for a minute then reaches down to take hold of my dripping pole. He tugs on me a few times before he pulls out making me moan at the loss then louder when his mouth envelops my head. I thrust up into that delicious heat. Chase sucks hard on me….mmm…oh shit…Chase…yeah baby, suck on me… I bury my hands in his damp hair as he swirls his tongue around my slit…mmmm…Oh damn…mmm….here it comes baby…

 

I open my eyes to gaze upon the ceiling…Damn, that was fun! I lift my head up and look around. I hear the shower running and deduce that Chase and Marcus are in there. I’m wiped….oh…fuck it, it’s not like he hasn’t seen it before… Tom’s soft knock comes and a few seconds later he pokes his head inside. I look in his direction. He looks me over before he can catch himself and closes his eyes, “Uh, dinner’s ready Senin.”

“I’ll let ‘em know.”

“Thanks,” he says then disappears from the door. Yeah he wasn’t expectin’ to see that.

 

 

 

Man I don’t like this school. I’ve got Jason in three of my classes this year and Lin’s only in one. We started back the following Monday after Chase started at college. I’ve got the same homeroom teacher…yippee. Lin got some chick named Miss Burris, she’s some kind of hippie slash…I don’t know but she’s funny as hell and people love being in her class. The worst of it is in Sports Med. I’m stuck with jackass being my partner ‘cause the athletic director teaches the class and thinks just because we play the same sport we like being around each other. Man that guy’s stupid. Chase hasn’t talked to Jason since the day they left. To be honest, I kinda feel for him…and I’m talkin’ about Jason this time. I mean, before all of this, they got along. They had each other’s back, acted like brothers are supposed to act and then with me flappin’ my gums like I did, that relationship is gone. Yes, I know that Chase is glad he knows the truth, but it really wasn’t my intention of putting them at odds. They are brothers after all. Yes, I know Jason’s at fault for not tellin’ Chase, but…damn, I’m at fault here too. That was something that shouldn’t have taken place like that. My temper getting the best of me is somethin’ else. I just couldn’t take their mom talkin’ shit about Lin. I can get over the shit she said about me, but not my twin.  

Five weeks in to the new school year and me and Jason are stuck doing student training with the volleyball team. These chicks are a bunch of whiny prisses, they can’t go one set without bitching about breaking a nail or the ball being too hard. Why the fuck are you playing if you’re gonna complain all the damn time? They love to bitch about the pads they have to wear on their knees, that they’re ugly and not comfortable. Well bitch, if ya don’t like it, take up design or somethin’ and create pads that look fashionable for you and can get the job done, that simple. I hate whiny bitches. When they aren’t bitchin’ they’re crowdin’ around Jason flirtin’ with him. He seems to like the attention. I’ll let him have it. The first couple of practices and matches we worked they tried that shit on me. I told them I was taken and that volleyball chicks weren’t my thing. I’m surprised that Jason didn’t tell them I was gay. Hell I’m shocked that the whole school doesn’t know about it. Very interesting.

I repair a setter’s nail and send her on her merry way to the court when Jason comes and sits next to me on the bench. We try to have as little to do with each other as possible. I take a glance at him as I feign interest in the whiny ones, “…I read in the paper that Chase sold some of his work at school a while back.”

“Yeah, he was really happy about it,” I answer.

“…How is he?”

I shrug, “He’s ok. He’s been busy with school so I don’t talk to him as much as I normally do,” yeah, I’ll leave out all the gory details about the sex we have. Marcus seems to love watchin’ us get it on. It’s like he has his own personal porn channel right in his bedroom.

“…Can….can you tell him I’m sorry for not tellin’ him about…that. And about…callin’ him queer and all.”

I look at him, “You can always tell him yourself. I mean it’s not like Tom’s gonna have a bitchy fit if you come over to see him. You guys are brothers after all.”

Jason looks down at the floor, “He probably won’t give me the time of day if I went over there.”

I take a quick look around before returning my attention to Jason, “Are you put off by him being gay?” I ask in a softer voice. Jason looks up from the floor at me for a few seconds then shakes his head, “So why did you act like such a jackass upstairs? You were the one that hurt him when you kept that secret from him, then you get offended that he’s gay? Or was that because he liked me.”

“…Fuck I don’t know,” he looks around for a moment, “I…kinda thought he was...he never really talked to girls, but then I just…I don’t know, thought that he was just focusing on his work. I guess it surprised me with everything else goin’ on that day and I was already in a bad mood before I got there.”

“So go talk to him.”

“…I’ll just call him.”

“Tell him your sorry to his face, it’s not gonna work over the phone. He may not care right then, but at least he’ll know you said it to him directly.”

We sit there in silence for a bit. The whiny ones are doin’…whatever the hell the do in volleyball, setting drills I guess, that’s what it looks like at least. Never really cared to watch chicks play the game. “…He really….cares about you…doesn’t he.”

“Yeah.”

“Was it true? That you’re fuckin’ Marcus too?”

“Yeah.”

“…Does he care…about him too?”

“Yeah.”

We lapse back into silence as a ball comes bouncin’ our way. One of the whiny ones prances over to get it, makin’ sure her chest bounces with each step and then bendin’ over so Jason can get a good look at her ass. Give me a break. She trots back over to the team and Jason then gives me that sneer I’ve come to know oh so well, “Don’t you dare hurt him. And tell that to Marcus too.”

“I won’t. I promise.”

“Jaaaaaassssooooonnnn,” comes the captain of the team, “I broke a naaaaaiiiiilll!”

He sighs. I hand him an emery board and nail glue, “Have fun.”

 

 

I walk in glad today was Monday and I didn’t have to deal with the whiny ones. For some reason they don’t like to practice on Mondays. I’m glad their season is only three more weeks. I doubt they’ll make it to the post season. Last week was quite interesting, talking to Jason like that. I head into the kitchen and see a piece of paper and a couple of twenties on the table. ‘Order what you like. I’ll be out. –Tom’, hm, must be workin’ at the office. Marcus was already home so I head upstairs to our room. I open the door and see him lying on the bed on his side, a small framed picture beneath his hand. I walk over quietly and see that it’s a picture of Carolanne. I rack my brain for a few seconds. Shit…today’s her birthday. I remember around this time each year when she was alive Tom and Carolanne would go visit Marcus where ever he was studying and they would visit different places for about a week. I’d always pout when they left. Damn, how could I have missed that? Marcus has been…not quite his chipper pervy self for the last few days. Damn it, I’ve been stuck with volleyball and come home bitchin’ about the whiny ones when he’s been like this…man I’m dense. I look at his face and see a drying trail of tears on his cheek. I reach down and brush my hand through his hair. He opens his eyes and looks up at me. He sits up slowly as I sit on the edge of the bed and take him in my arms. He squeezes me tight, he really misses his mom.

“Sorry I haven’t been here for you,” I whisper, “I’ve been caught up with that student training crap.”

“It’s ok Sen, I know it’s something you’d rather not be doing,” he says back. I pull away a little and stroke his cheek. I hate seein’ him like this, but there’s really nothing that can be done. It’s gonna hurt for a while. I remember mom would tell me that even when he was away studying, he’d find time to call or email his mom at least once a week, especially when he was younger.

“Hi guys,” Chase says walkin’ in. He takes a look at Marcus and his expression becomes worried, “What’s wrong Marcus?”

Marcus shakes his head, “It’s ok. Today’s my mom’s birthday.”

Chase is quick to take him into his arms, “Oh love, I’m sorry.”

“You’re ok babe,” Marcus says.

“Where’s Tom?” I ask.

“Well, if it’s still there, the bench in front of the place he worked where he first met mom,” Marcus says, “That’s where he’s gone when I’m not here. We…have different ways of remembering mom on her birthday. I spent much of the morning walking around. When I was in Europe, I’d go visit one of the places we went to on her birthday. We’d spend a week going around and looking at various places,” Marcus leans his head against Chase’s chest and sighs, “I feel like gettin’ out of here for a few days.”

“Did you have a place in mind?” Chase asks. Marcus is silent for a few moments.

“A friend of mine has a cabin that’s a couple hours north of here at Lake Caane. I can see if it’s available,” he says, “Do you two have anything major the rest of this week?”

“Nope,” I say, “Jason can handle the whiny ones for a few days. They like him better anyway.”

“You have a class with him?” Chase asks. I nod. Jason really should talk to his brother.

“What about you babe?”

“There’s nothing that I can’t catch up on.”

“Cool. I’ll give him a ring after dinner and see if we can use it for a few days.”

We hear footsteps coming up the stairs along with the sound of metal jingling, “Hey Lin,” I call out. She appears in the doorway, “You think you can get my assignments for the next couple of days?”

“Sure, where you goin’?”

“Marcus wants to take a little vacation.”

“Tom cool with you missin’ school?”

“I’ll ask him when he comes back.”

“He went to his old work again?” I arch my brow, “I saw him sittin’ on a bench across the street from a restaurant two years ago when I was out with James. He looked sad so I got James to let me out and I went over to talk to him. He told me that was where he first met Carolanne. He said that he normally goes there on her birthday and would just sit. Since today’s her birthday, I figured he be there.”

“I’m sure dad won’t mind just this once,” Marcus says, “So what do you guys want for dinner?” 

 

 

 

 

“Wow, this place is nice,” I say getting out of my truck and looking at the cozy log cabin with a grove of birches in the background. There’s a path that leads down to a small lagoon just off of the lake. I look out and see a motorboat gliding along the water in the distance. Tom didn’t mind me missing school but wouldn’t let me take the majority of the week so we settled on a four day weekend. I liked only having to deal with the whiny ones for two days. I’m glad I chose a truck, it made things so much easier to carry than with a car. Plus there’s room enough for the three of us to sit in front. I never liked those extended cabs with the hard ass seats in back. Marcus was the first to get up and he felt like waking me and Chase up with blowjobs, hey I have no problem with that type of wake-up call. We packed everything the night before so all that was needed was to be awake and on the road before rush hour kicked in.

Three and a half hours later we arrive to this wonderful breath of fresh air. The leaves are starting to change colors and the weather’s the perfect temperature. This is going to be a nice weekend. I look over at Chase and I can tell his mind’s already at work filing away the images before him to use later. I watch Marcus as he sneaks up behind him and smacks him on the ass takin’ him completely by surprise. The look on his face is priceless and I have to laugh. It’s good to see Marcus happy again. After they chase each other around for a couple of minutes, we finally get to unloading the truck and checkin’ out the inside. It’s the perfect place for a romantic weekend, a huge fireplace with a gorgeous rug laid out in front, plenty of space for playin’. There are two large bedrooms, but of course we’ll only need one. The bathroom has a lovely view of the western horizon along with a humongous Jacuzzi to relax in. Yeah, this is just what we needed.

“So, what do you guys think?” Marcus asks as we finish putting away the groceries.

“This is wonderful,” Chase says. I nod in agreement. Marcus smiles and gives each of us a peck on the cheek.

“So what would you like to do first? Check out the lagoon area? There’s a trail up the left side that goes to the main body of the lake.”

“What? You don’t want to get naked? That’s a first,” I say. Marcus grins and slips an arm around my waist pulling me close to him.

“There’s plenty of time to do that. I was just checkin’ to see if you two wanted to check out the surroundings first.”

“Actually,” Chase says, a faint blush coming to his cheeks, “I wouldn’t mind just hanging around here for a while. It’s still early in the day,” Marcus gets a wicked grin on his face. He reaches out and snags a belt loop on Chase’s jeans and tugs him over.

“You want to lounge around naked, don’t you,” he says makin’ Chase redder. Man he’s cute when he blushes. Chase gives a short nod.

“Well I’m game if you are,” Marcus says looking back to me.

I shrug, “I’ve got no problem with it. To be honest, I could use a bit of a nap.”

“Good idea baby love. Naked naptime it is. You want to rest in the living room or the bedroom?”

“Bedroom, we can play in the living room later.”

“Bedroom it is,” Marcus says then takes us by the hand leading us out of the kitchen.

 

 

My ears pick up on the distinct sound of sucking. After we came into the bedroom we drifted off doing nothin’ more than cuddling with me being in the middle of four wandering hands. I crack an eye open and see Chase nestled between Marcus’s legs goin’ to town on his pole. Marcus reaches down and threads his fingers into Chase’s locks. Man alive this is hot watchin’ Chase go down on Marcus. I open my other eye and watch my boyfriend go down on my boyfriend….he he he, I just called them my boyfriends.

“Mmmm, ‘bout time you woke up baby love,” Marcus says resting his left hand on my thigh, his pinky flexing along my sac, “You were gonna miss out. Mmm, that’s it babe…mmmm…”

I scoot closer and rest my head at Marcus’s shoulder as Chase takes long licks up the underside of his thick shaft. Marcus takes hold of my pole and gives it a few jerks stirring me to life. Soon my hips are movin’ and I catch Chase lookin’ over at my pole.

“Looks like Sen wants you to taste him too babe,” Marcus says. Chase smiles and leans over and gives my head a lick. He continues to stroke Marcus as he licks me like a popsicle. Then he moves back to Marcus and sucks on his head hard causing Marcus to moan deeply. Damn that is hot. Marcus’s hips start movin’ upward and Chase takes as much of him as he can before moaning himself, “Mmmm….ooooo….that’s it babe….just like that… Damn you feel so good,” I prop myself up a little then lean over and take Marcus’s nipple in my mouth adding to the pleasure. I feel his hand leave my pole and come into my hair. Chase takes over for him then comes back to bury me in his hot mouth. Man he’s got such talent for sucking. Chase goes back to Marcus and I whimper at the loss.

“Don’t worry Sen, I won’t leave you out,” he says before filling his mouth with Marcus. Minutes later Marcus is makin’ a mantra out of Chase’s name as he climaxes. When Chase lets off of his pole he licks his lips and the sight goes straight to my pole.

“Don’t keep him waitin’ babe,” Marcus pants out. Chase crawls over and gets between my legs wastin’ no time goin’ to work on me. It’s not long that Chase has me callin’ his name as my hands are tight in his hair. As I come down from my high Chase raises up to sit back on his heels all nice and hard for our likin’. He then reaches down and takes hold of his pole and strokes for us. Oh man, is that hot! And the sounds that are comin’ from him…mercy! He trails his free hand down his chest, stopping off to play with his nipples…oh yeah…tease those nips baby... His hand starts to pick up speed and Chase bows his head. Come on honey, give it to us. Almost on cue, Chase erupts to our satisfaction. Yeah I’m likin’ havin’ two boyfriends.

 

 

I look over at the clock on the end table, eleven thirty-one. Damn we sure did sleep in late. But then again, we only went to sleep like maybe six hours ago. After lunch yesterday we went out and walked around checkin’ out the land. When we got back Marcus had the bright idea to go skinny dippin’. I wasn’t too sure about it but before I could say anything Marcus had already stripped and was in the water. There’s a section of the lagoon that’s not visible to the rest of the lake and in the early afternoon the sun shined on this slab of exposed rock at the edge makin’ it nice and warm. I thought it was gonna be a bit chilly to go skinny dippin’ since the leaves were changin’ colors on the trees, but after bein’ tossed in by my boyfriends with my clothes on, the water wasn’t that bad. Thank goodness the sun was out the entire time so my clothes could dry on the rock while we played around. We got out after I started complainin’ about my fingers pruning and Marcus felt the need to run back to the cabin naked….with my clothes. Chase took pity on me and gave me his shirt to wear and we made our way back. The shirt covered everything perfectly as we were walking back. Just as we were midway to the cabin, a pontoon went by the opening of the lagoon full of people. I turned red as we heard wolf whistles and heard some cheers as I ran the rest of the way back to the cabin leavin’ Chase behind. Hey, he was wearin’ jeans, the chicks were probably diggin’ on seein’ my man bare-chested. Chase was shakin’ his head when he made it inside and Marcus was straight up laughin’ his ass off since he saw everything from the porch and that the chicks were cheering ‘cause the shirt was rising up as I ran. Great, I’m showin’ off my man junk to chicks of all people. That evening Marcus made dinner and Chase started a fire in the fireplace so we could relax afterwards. I went into the bedroom and gathered a comforter, blankets, and all the pillows and placed them on the floor and we spent the rest of the evening enjoying the warmth of the fire and of each others bodies. When I finally drifted off to sleep I could see the sky starting to brighten. I still have to wonder why I’m always in the middle…heh, I’m not gonna complain about it though, it’s a great place to be.

I slip out of their arms and make my way to the bathroom to answer the call. Once that was done I rummage around in one of my bags and pull out a small bag of those floating candles that look like water lilies and a lighter. I grab my cell and slip on some clothes and quietly make my way outside to the slab of exposed rock and sat down at the edge just out of reach of the water and light two of the candles. I stare at them for a moment then place them in the water pushing them out a bit. Today’s our parent’s wedding anniversary. They would have been married for nineteen years. I send Lin a pic of the candles and she texts me back a pic of her smiling. Her eyes were a little red. I stare out at the candles as they float out into the lagoon not noticing the time passing. I turn my head as I hear footsteps coming in my direction. Chase and Marcus come up to me wrapped in blankets and sit on either side of me.

“So this is where you ran off to,” Marcus says looking out at the candles.

“What do the candles represent?” Chase asks softly.

“Today’s our parent’s anniversary,” I say staring out at the flickering flames. They lean into me from both sides. Soon their arms come about me shedding their upper bodies of the blankets. I watch as the small flames flicker and finally die and sigh. I really do miss them. I breeze sweeps in making the three of us shiver. The trees are hiding the midday sun, “Ok I’m cold now.”

Marcus and Chase huddle closer to me, “At least you’re wearing clothes,” Marcus says, “We’re just wearing blankets.”

“It’s supposed to be cooler today than it was yesterday. So why don’t we just lounge around inside today.”

“Sounds good to me,” I say. We get up and make our way back to the cabin. Just as I’m about to go inside I turn around and take a look at the candles floating in the water. At this distance, they really do look like lilies.