I open the door to my shared room with Marcus to see him sitting on the bed. Yeah, this is gonna be a good afternoon. I close the door and go into the bathroom. I strip and get in the shower as fast as possible. I don’t know what to do or think at this point. I make my shower quick and come back into the room with a towel around my waist. I walk over to the dresser and pull out a fresh pair of biohazard boxers when I hear the bed move and Marcus walks over to stand behind me. At this point, I’m afraid to turn around. Hell, I’m afraid to move. His hands come on either side of me trapping me between him and the dresser.

“What happened baby love?” he asks.

I swallow the lump I feel in my throat. I want to turn around but the rest of my body isn’t working at the moment, “Tom…went to surprise Rebecca by taking her out to lunch…but she was already out with…another guy.”

“It wasn’t a business lunch?”

I shake my head, “Wh-When I got here he was drinking…I took him upstairs so he could sleep it off…” I start shaking and his arms wrap around me and bring me against him.

“Did he hurt you?”

I shake my head again.

“How is he now?”

“He’s…mad that he didn’t stop himself. But…he’s madder at what I did.”

“What did you do?”

“I…I…I was getting off his lap when my legs gave out and I ended up face first in his lap…then I…sucked him off.”

“Looked like he was taking you instead of you sucking him.”

“It…ended up that way.”

His arms tighten around me, “Stop shaking Senin, it’s ok.”

“But-,”

“Dad’s hurt right now. And judging by the bottle sitting on the table he had some Russian courage to help him get through the initial shock. You just happen to be here.”

“But…I liked it Marcus…I liked it a lot.”

“Well, seeing how my dad’s hung like a horse, I’d be surprised if you didn’t.”

He loosens his arms just enough so that I can turn around and face him with wide eyes. It then kicks into my head this is a guy who has a thing for nudist resorts, porn, and just lounging around naked. I smile, “Thanks, perv.”

“No problem,” he answers then gives me a quick peck on the lips, “So, are you gonna tell Chase?”

“I’m not gettin’ into any of that.”

“I can understand, but I was talking about the sex part.”

“No. He doesn’t need to know. I mean, he told me that he already knew your dad…”

“Had a thing for you?”

Heat fills my face and I nod.

“If it makes you feel any better, I had a feeling also. When we were at one of your games during the school year I could see a special look he had in your regard.”

“I feel really bad about not stoppin’ that though. Now your dad’s mad at me and upset that Rebitcha’s seein’ another guy.”

“Rebitcha?”

“Yeah, that’s what me and Lin called her when we first moved in. She was getting better. Lin and her even did girly things together, now this.”

 

Dinner was almost surreal. There we are me, Marcus, Tom, and the bitch sitting at the dinner table acting like six hours ago never happened. Rebitcha was going on about crap at work and Tom was takin’ it like he didn’t have a clue. Then she says something about having to go out of town again and I wanna stab her in the eye with my fork. Goin’ out of town to work, yeah right, and I like fuckin’ chicks. Damn Lin, why’d you have to be sleepin’ over at a friend’s house tonight? I need you to kick some chick ass. As soon as they finished, Marcus and I clean up. I could tell Tom was hesitant to go upstairs with her. The phone rings and he answers it. He tells Rebitcha that he’s got to check something at work and will be up later as he disappears to his office. I’m guessin’ he's happy that something’s wrong at work.

“So are you gonna tell me what’s going on with you or do I get to state my own theory,” Marcus says as he hands me a plate to dry.

“What do you mean what’s goin’ on with me?”

“Something is still bothering you,” he says handing me another plate.

“…Can we talk about it in our room?”

“Sure.”

We finish cleaning the kitchen in silence then head up to our room. Man I hope those two can take care of their situation. As soon as I close the door Marcus turns on some music. I sit down beside him on the bed and Marcus pulls the tie from my hair. He’s taken a liking to playing with my hair since Chase went on vacation.

“Ok, what’s really bothering you about this.”

“I don’t get why she’d want to cheat on him. It can’t be the sex. You’ve seen him, I’ve….you know, so what could it be?” I face him, “And I don’t believe for a minute that she’s going out of town on a business trip. She did before you came home and I thought nothing of it until now. Lin’s said she’s seen her with someone around town a while back and it didn’t seem to be like a business meeting.”

Oh yeah, Lin said one day when she was out with DC they saw Rebitcha with some guy with dark hair and she was all close to him. Like close close. She tried to take in the area that she was hoping that their closeness was a result of there being so many other people around. But try as she might, she couldn’t get that vibe. Lin also said that she was smiling and here lately, Rebitcha’s been putting on fake smiles around us. That stupid woman doesn’t know what she’s givin’ up. Sex aside, Tom’s a great guy, she should be so lucky that he cares about her so damn much.

“Well, all I can say is to try not to get caught up in all of it. They are adults, they are accountable for their actions just like we are. If she is cheating on dad, then he’ll take care of it.”

“But what about Chase and Jason?”

“That I don’t know. They are old enough to fully understand what’s going on. I’m sure if they want to stay here dad will let them,” Marcus slips his arm around my waist, “Now what else is bothering you?” I sit there quiet for a moment, “…This wasn’t the first time you two have done something, was it,” I nod and feel both his arms around me. He presses a kiss to my temple, “I’m not mad at you Senin.”

“Why not?”

“…Probably ‘cause my dad’s a hot piece and since he’s had his eye on you I figured it be a matter of time and situation before the two of you did something,” Marcus gives me a squeeze, “I know you’re an open person when it comes to sexuality and I don’t see it as a bad thing.”

“But some people would. I mean, Tom’s mad at me now that I blew him.”

He nods, “Maybe he’s shocked that you were that good?” I give him a look, “Ok, I get what you mean. Yes in the mainstream that’s true, given you’re so young, but you’re able to see things differently and react differently than the traditional monogamist,” he gives me a kiss on the cheek, “Ok, enough talk of that situation, how about we do something more pleasant.”

“Like what?”

“I don’t know, hangin’ around naked,” why am I not surprised by that response.

“What’s with you and nudity?”

His hand slips under my shirt, “I like being naked. And I like seeing you naked.”

“Got tired of your porn mags already?”

“…Next issues doesn’t come for another two weeks.”

“Just use your imagination.”

“Why do that when you’re right here baby love.”

“We sleep naked and we’ve had sex, isn’t that enough?”

“I wanna see you naked above the covers,” his hand moving further up.

“What’s so hot about seeing me naked,” yeah I know, I know. He thinks I’m hot, Chase thinks I’m hot, Tom thinks I’m hot.

“I love seeing your body,” he says, his fingers finding my nipple, “I love feeling your skin. I love hearing you moan and feeling you shiver when I’m inside you. Come on Sen, lose the clothes.”

“…You were only inside me three times…”

“Will you let me be inside you again?”

Man if today hadn’t turned out like it did, I’d say yes. But right now, my ass is still throbbing from the pounding Tom gave me. Good thing I took some ibuprofen so I could sit moderately well through dinner, “Sorry Marcus, your dad did a number on my ass.”

Marcus chuckles, “Aw my poor baby love got his tight little ass worked on today,” I stick my tongue out at him, “I’ve got some stuff that’ll help with the pain if you need it.”

“I took some ibuprofen an hour ago. I should be ok.”

“Well why don’t you lie down and I’ll rub you.”

“…You just want an excuse to see my ass.”

“You’ve got a nice ass. What’s wrong with me appreciating it?”

I shake my head at him, “Fine,” I loose my clothes and lie down on my stomach on the bed. Soon Marcus is next to me and his hands begin working their magic on my ass. I tuck my hands under my cheek and look at the lights flicker on the stereo. I feel his hands spread my cheeks with their movement and I have to moan softly, it does feel good despite the fact that I got taken for a hard ride today. It’s wrong and I shouldn’t be thinking about it but…fuck it was good.

“You’re still thinking about it aren’t you,” Marcus says as his fingers near my balls.

“…I don’t want to…but…damn…”

“Dad seems like the type of guy that would be good in bed. I know at least a dozen men and women that would have loved to be in your position earlier.”

“But I still…I mean…he was totally vulnerable and I went for it.”

“Senin stop beating yourself up over it. It’s done now.”

“But I don’t want Tom to be mad at me. I have to apologize,” I say moving to turn on my side. Marcus keeps one hand behind me and one in front of me. Thinking about earlier got me on the way to hard. Fuck, I can’t talk to him like this. Marcus takes hold of my pole and strokes.

“You want to take me?” I shake my head. Hey, it’s been a day, “Well I’ll take care of this for you.”

 

 

 

“Tom, you got a minute?” I ask peaking into his office. He looks away from the screen and waves me in. I’ve been tryin’ for three days to come up with a way to apologize to him. Yeah it was good…yeah right, it was fuckin’ awesome, but I still should’ve tried harder.

“Close the door,” he says absently looking back at his flat screen. I close the door and walk over to his desk. He looks up from the screen again. His eyes look tired.

“Tom…I-,”

He shakes his head at me, “We both were in the wrong that day Senin, you don’t have to apologize,” he goes back to looking at the screen. Now my interest is piqued. I lean over and take a look. Holy shit. It’s video footage of the bitch. That doesn’t look like any place…around…here… “I ran into one of the partners at her firm one day. This was about two years ago. He asked me about her sister in Denver. I thought, ‘she doesn’t have a sister in Denver’, that’s when I got suspicious. I have a friend in Denver that’s a private eye and I called in a favor. He held on to this for me until I really needed it. He sent this via email yesterday. I’ll be getting the hard copies in a few days. My friend told me about a private eye here and sent him the intel and he’s been tracing her,” Tom hits a key and a new window pops up with thumbnails of pics, “The guy she’s been seeing is Chase and Jason’s father.”

“What? Why?”

“That’s what I’d like to know,” he says then clicks on a picture enlarging it. Damn Jason gets his looks from him, too. Wait a sec… “He left them when those two were seven and five. She had to make it on her own with them until I came into her life and now she wants something to do with him.”

I shrug, “She could be wanting back child support,” Tom gives me a wicked look, “…ok so no child back child support,” yeah it was a weak attempt at funny. He clicks on a picture of the two of them in a hotel room then looks at me.

“Oh yeah, she’s really bent on getting that from him,” the bitch is ridin’ that guy like she’s breakin’ a horse. Yeah, she needs to be committed.

“Is he bigger than you?” Tom gives me a down right evil look, “…ok, none of my business.”

“These were taken eight months ago. He’s following her closer now that I’ve given him the go ahead. It also seems that Jason knows he’s in town,” he clicks on another pic. It’s Jason and his dad, “He seems to have forgiven that loser for runnin’ out on them.”

“Told ya he was a jackass. A stupid one at that. When are you gonna talk to her about it?”

“When I’ve got enough evidence,” he looks sad again, “…I still can’t believe she’d do this to me,” he whispers, “But I’m no better than she is now.”

Oh great, now I really feel like shit, “She started it Tom, don’t beat yourself up over it. Apparently she was doin’ this long before we did anything.”

“I’m no better than she is,” he whispers again.

Yeah, I’m worse than shit now, “…Are you gonna tell Chase?”

“I don’t know. I don’t think Jason would mind his parents getting back together. But then again, neither Jason, Rebecca, or their dad know that he’s gay. They may want nothing to do with him should it come out.”

“…You wouldn’t…”

He looks at me, “No, I wouldn’t tell him to leave. Besides, you have a vested interest in him…Marcus too if I’m not mistaken.”

I can’t help but blush, “Yeah, I’ve got my own issues.”

“Do you love both of them?”

I look at him for a minute then nod.

“You haven’t talked to either of them about how you feel, have you.”

“…They’ve each told me they love me. And I know I can’t choose between the two.”

“Is that why you sleep with one one night and the other the next?” my eyes widen, “It’s not like I sleep normal hours. Remember I do IT work, something can fuck up at any time, day or night.”

“I…like they way they feel when they hold me at night. It’s…”

“Calming?”

I nod, “Yeah.”

“You’ll have to talk to them Senin, don’t keep it inside you. I’m pretty sure Marcus is open to a three way relationship, but I’m not so sure Chase would be. You need to find time to talk to Chase alone about this. He probably forgives your…”

“Just say it Tom, I’m a slut.”

“…I was thinking along the lines of sexual openness. It’s not like your shoving you dick in every piece of male ass that moves. If my guess is right you’ve only had four partners, not counting myself.”

“…Uh…five,” he raises his brows, “Patrick too,” he mouths ‘oh’. Ok fine people I’m a slut, there ya happy now? I can’t help that I like sex and those guys just happen to be good at it. I’m only human.

“Just talk to them. Don’t let something bad happen before you get a chance to tell him how you feel. And stop bottling up you emotions, it’s not healthy for you. I don’t want you shutting down on me Senin.”

“Yeah, sorry about that, too,” man I want to hug him right now, he looks like he needs it. Maybe I’ll get Lin to do it or something. I don’t think we should be touching for a while. I start to walk to the door. I put my hand on the knob.

“…I’m bigger.”

I can’t help but grin as I open the door.

 

 

 

 

 As Nikita and I pack up our things I see Chase’s car parked next to Mick’s and the two of them talking. It’s not that I didn’t want to ride back with them, I’m hella glad Chase is here. I wonder why though. He knew that Mick was pickin’ us up. Oh well, I’ll just go with it. We head in their direction and Mick greets us casually.

“Hey Chase what’s up?” I ask walking between the cars. Nikita’s already putting his gear in the back seat of Mick’s. I wave bye to those two and look back at my across-the-hall bed partner.

“Nothin’. I got done with my project and felt like comin’ to get you.”

“Oh, cool,” I say as he walks around to the driver’s side. I put my bag in the back and then settle in the seat. It’s not often that I ride shotgun with Chase. We pull out of the lot and head towards home. Home… “Hey, can I ask a favor?”

“Sure, what is it?”

“Can we…go…by…”

“Sure,” he says as we come to a stoplight. We ride in silence as Chase navigates his way to our house. I’m surprised he remembers the way actually. I think he’s only been there once and that was for the funeral. It’s only ten minutes from the practice field. I miss being in Sutter. I look around at the houses and trees, nothin’s really changed since we had to leave. We pull into the driveway and Chase turns off the engine. Hey, someone’s keeping the lawn mowed. And the bushes have been weeded. Man I miss this place. I reach back into my bag and pull out my keys. I get out of the car and head up the walkway and up the steps, Chase not too far behind. I step on to the porch and look over at the swing. I remember mom would be sitting there when me and Lin got off the bus when we were little and we’d run up and join her as fast as we could. We’d sit there and she’d ask us about our day. There were a few times we stayed there until dad came home. He’d sit with us and we’d talk and laugh. I let out a sigh and walk up to the front door. I unlock the storm door and open it slowly. I remember on Halloween we’d paint pumpkins on the door and the light in the living room would shine through the openings for the eyes, nose and mouth. I put my key into the door and unlock it. It feels like I haven’t been here in years instead of months.

I open the door and look inside. The furniture is covered with heavy sheets and there’s a bit of dust in the air. I step inside and see the living room. The mantle looks empty and lonely without our pictures up there. I walk over to the bottom of the stairs and peer into the kitchen. Before we’d go upstairs, me and Lin would always look to see if there were cookies on the kitchen table. Mom would sit them on the end so just as you walked into the house, you could smell them when they came out of the oven. I lean against the wall and just stare into the kitchen. I blink back the tears after a minute then head upstairs. The wall just looks weird without pictures on it as I go up. I get to the top of the stair and look down the hall. It looks so…barren here. There would always be music playing from either mine or Lin’s room, many times both of us would be playing music and dad would tell us to keep it down ‘cause he could hear both styles of music and they were clashing at times. I step slowly to my room. It’s the first on the right, like Chase’s. I put my hand on the knob and turn it slowly. To a normal person, you’d see the bed and other furniture covered just like down stairs, but I see my old room. My posters on the walls, my books on the shelves, my desk with one corner stacked with CD cases, my tv and stereo against the far wall. I walk in and look around. A couple of times I blink and then I see it as it is now. I go over to the window and let up the shade to bring in more light. I used to hate having this room. The sun would always wake me up when I didn’t have to be anywhere. Then I was able to turn my bed so that I was able to sleep and miss the morning rays of light. I look out the window for a time then I feel arms come about my waist. I lean back into Chase and just look out of the window. I have a great view of the roses and chrysanthemums that me and dad planted a few years ago. The vines look great. The mums will look spectacular later on. Mrs. Michaels is good with flowers too so I know she’s been the one keeping them up.

“What are you thinking about?” Chase whispers. I have to stop myself from shivering at the sound of his voice. It’s so warm and comforting.

“The flowers. Our neighbors are doing a good job keeping them up for us,” I say with equal volume.

“They are beautiful,” he says then tightens his hold on me, “Just like you.”

“I’m not that great.”

“Yes you are,” I shake my head and he turns me to face him, “Yes you are Senin,” he leans in and kisses me. I do love his kisses. My arms find their way around his neck and soon I’m leaning against the wall wanting more of him. His kisses travel down my neck and his hands make their way beneath my shorts to take hold of my ass. I have to groan as his fingers dig into my flesh they feel so good. Chase makes his way lower and I feel my shorts at my ankles and this gorgeous guy on his knees. He looks up at me…oh man…the way the light catches in his hair…damn. His hand comes around and takes hold of me and I thrust into it. I look down just as his tongue comes to the tip of me….fuck I’ve missed that feeling. He takes a few licks then looks up at me. You can’t stop now. My lips part in a soft whine then Chase takes another lick before taking my head in his mouth. Oh fuck…mmmm…shit does he know that he tortures me when he…..mmmmm….sucks on me so gentle like that? Shit I want to fuck his mouth so bad when he does that. Mmm… He takes more of me into that wet haven and I lean my head back against the wall. He descends on my shaft slowly and my mouth opens wider as I feel him all around me. My hands find his hair as he pulls back. Oh sweet fuck this feels good.  

Soon Chase has a rhythm going and I have to moan into the quiet space. He moans and I grip his hair tighter and start thrusting gently. His mouth feels so good. He pulls back until just my head is in his mouth and sucks harder on me. He wants me. His hand pumps along my shaft, his other cupping my balls….oh….oh….mmm…oh fuck…

“Chase…mmmm…” I’ve really missed his mouth. He moans again and my stomach feel like it’s gonna turn in on itself, “…Cha…mmmm…ooohhh…Ch…..CHASE!”

I feel myself sliding down the wall and into Chase’s lap. Man that felt great. I look into his eyes, dark, mysterious, sexy as hell. I want a taste of him, “What is it?”

“I want you,” he jerks slightly, “Yes, Chase, I said it,” I’m goin’ feral on him, “You can’t make the excuse that people will hear you ‘cause there’s no one here,” I get my feet free of my shorts then lean forward and seize his lips. I keep moving forward and he ends up on his back. For some strange reason, I had always wanted to have sex on the floor in my room. Looks like now’s the time. My hands make their way over his body feelin’ him up through his clothes. His eyes close and a moan comes from his mouth that I swallow with mine. My hands come to his front pockets and I pull back from the kiss. I know that feel. So that’s why you came to pick me up today you sly dog you.

“I…was gonna go somewhere we could be alone,” he says, a blush coming over his cheeks.

“Good thing I wanted to see my place,” I respond then slip my hand in his pocket and pull out the essentials. I take his lips again and my hands go under his shirt to feel that tasty lookin’ skin of his. I then decide to sit back, “You need to lose the clothes,” I say to him. I get up from his body and take off my shirt and shoes. It’s my house, I have no problems gettin’ naked here. He looks over my body for a moment then moves to take off his shirt. His hands come to his jeans and I reach down and give him a little show. His hands miss their target twice as he’s so fixed on watchin’ me stroke myself in front of him. Man I’ve always wanted to do that here as well. Yes, I have perverted fantasies, leave me alone.

As soon as his jeans and shoes come off I’m on him again. I want to feel his skin against mine. If I’m not feelin’ his skin with my tongue it’ll be with my body. Chase moans and I feel it throughout my body. Damn that’s got me hard as hell. I love hearing him moan. I take hold of him as I plunder his mouth again, his hips just thrusting away beneath me. Man I love the feel of his cock. Mmmm, I need a taste of him. I kiss my way down his body, making him groan loudly when I make a stop at his nipples, then licking his six pack and feeling those muscles tighten under my tongue. I come to his pole and man my mouth is waterin’. I look up his yummy bod and our eyes meet. There really is no way I can choose between the two of them. But for now, Chase owes me his ass. His tight, virgin ass.

I slip my left hand between his legs as I take hold of his shaft. Mmm, a nice smooth sack as always. I lick every so slowly up this tempting treat and of course that has him moaning loud and tossing his head back and forth. Oh yeah, you’re gonna be cumming hard today buddy. I move my finger down and tease his opening earning a gasp from him. I let off his pole only to put some lube on my fingers and go back to teasing the fuck out of him. His head thumps against the floor as I take his thick juicy head in my mouth and slip my index finger into him a quarter of the way. His legs spread further apart and I smile. I’ve got plenty of time so I’ll make sure he enjoys this as much as I know I will.

“Sen…ooohhh…” yeah baby, that’s right, I wanna hear you. I slide my finger in some more and flick my tongue over his slit. His back arches and a loud cry comes from his plump lips. After a few minutes of that form of erotic torture I suck on his head and slip in my middle finger. I feel his body tremble slightly and I hum lightly. Man I can’t wait to be inside of him. I take more of him in my mouth and I make sure I’ve licked every millimeter of flesh I’ve held captive. I feel his hand come to my head and I start bobbing on him. His moans are music to my ears and my pole. I add another finger and watch as his abs contract and expand and feel his fingers curl in my hair. I sense that he’s close and I back off with my oral pleasures and continue to prep him. I’m a bit thicker than he is so I know it’ll take some time filling him. Man it’ll be worth the wait though… “Senin…please…”

“Hm?” I say with my mouth full. His breath becomes shorter. I smile around his head as his back arches again. Man it would be good hearin’ that Melissa Ferrick song right about now ‘cause I plan on drivin’ him until he feels the daylight. More minutes pass then I decide that he’s ready. I pull back from him and he moans from the sudden loss of pleasure. I sit back on my heels and look at his body all spread and wanting. Damn he makes me hard. I put on the condom and watch him as he looks at me, his cheeks flushed, lips parted…oh fuck…lick your lips again baby… I add a little lube to the rubber then shift to settle myself between his legs. I can hear my heart beating in my ears. I take hold of his right thigh and position my head at his opening. I look at him, seeing the nervousness starting to kick in, “Just breathe,” I tell him softly. He takes a breath and I push at his opening. He counters me and before I realize it I’m a quarter of the way in. I stop moving to let him adjust to it. I think it caught him by surprise too. Damn he’s a fast learner.

I let a minute go by then push into this decadent passage. Chase lets out a small moan tinged with pain and I stop again. I take hold of his pole and give it a few pumps to distract his mind from the pain, “Senin…” damn I love the way my name comes from his lips.  He closes his eyes for a moment then opens them, “…all the way…please…”

“Chase…”

“Please…I want all of you,” shit, how can I deny this delicious hunk of man beneath me? I tug on him a few more times. He moans and I go in full tilt…. Holy shit he’s tight….so tight… I close my eyes and take a breath, holy….ooooohhhh….. I can feel my body trembling with the overwhelming urge to pound him through the floor. I let go of his cock and lean forward, his legs hooked loosely over my forearms. I feel his tight ring pulsing and…oh sweet mother I want to drive him through this floor right now. He squeezes around me. Oh hell, don’t do that right now. That’s cruel and unusual punishment with this tight sheath I’m in, “God…Senin…you’re…big…”

I give him a breathy laugh, “You’re…so tight…I wanna fuck you through the floor right now…”

“Senin…I can’t…”

“I know…but I will soon enough…” I continue to stay in this most torturous position until Chase moves against me. I pull out slowly and test the waters and push back in at a slightly faster pace. His eyes fall close and his back arches. I roll my hips making my movements shorter and the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard from him comes out. I pick up my pace and get an almost continuous stream of sound from the beautiful man, driving my desire even higher. I lean down over him and he comes up to take my lips in a kiss. Man it’s like I keep getting harder with him. Soon my patience gives way and my thrusts become longer and more powerful. I want him to feel me moving inside of him, possessing him… “Fuck…Chase…mmm…so tight….” I’m in total gay man heaven. Both of them…fuck they make me feel so good. I feel Chase’s hand come between our bodies and take hold of his need. I don’t think I can come down from the high enough to….stroke…him…mmmm….oh fuck….oh….Chase…. He tightens around me and all I’m seeing is bliss…

“Sen…in…Senin…I…I can’t…hold…SENIN!”

That’s all I needed to hear.

 

I blink and feel a hand in my hair. Did I just… I focus my eyes and see the heavy sheet covering my bed. I move my arms and feel them pressed against muscular thighs. I hear a heartbeat. I shift my head and see Chase. He smiles and squeezes around me… Sweet mother that was good! I move my arms to prop myself up on them and look down at him all nice and glistening in the light. I open my mouth and get interrupted by his phone. He tries to move but we’re still joined. I reach over and drag his jeans within reach and he pulls out his phone. He looks at the screen. He opens his phone and puts it to his ear.

“Hello…Yeah we’re on our way…Senin wanted to stop by and check on the house since we weren’t too far from it….Yeah we’re coming out of it now….Ok, we’ll be there in about thirty minutes….Ok…Bye,” he closes his phone and looks at me, “We better get a move on if we don’t want to miss dinner,” I have to smile when I think about how he’s gonna manage to sit through dinner, “What are you thinking about?”

“Oh…nothing…”

“Yes you are. Come on, tell me.”

“Just hope you take some aspirin.”

“Aspirin, why would…oh,” my smile gets bigger.

 

 

 

“So how’s the house?” Lin asks looking over her shoulder at me.

“It’s good. The neighbors have kept the lawn up so it looks nice,” I say flippin’ through some more of her porn stash. I look up as she looks back into the full length mirror on her closet door. She shakes her head and tosses aside yet another blouse, “Why don’t you just wear that dark blue long sleeved one with a white cami underneath. I know you wanna rock the cleavage.”

“Yeah Demetrius does like it when I show off the pillows for him,” she replies and pulls out the aforementioned item.

“You gonna wear that black skirt with it? The short one?”

“Which short one Sen, all of my black skirts are short.”

“The one with the metal buttons on the side.”

“Hm, I haven’t worn that one in a while, thanks Sen,” she says going over to the other side of the closet and revealing the multitude of skirts. Seriously, this chick has some skirts. I think one time she counted like sixty-two or somethin’ like that. Don’t get me started on the jean collection. She’s like the Imelda Marcos of skirts and jeans. We left two-thirds of her jeans at our home. Good thing she doesn’t have that lady’s shoe fetish, “So did you have fun poppin’ his cherry?”

I have to blush. It was only a matter of time before she brought that up. It’s been two days since I fully popped him. Poor thing was a sight at the dinner table. I had to look at my food for fear of busting out laughing. At least he dealt with it reasonably enough…until Jason asked him why he was squirmin’ in his seat. I decided to be nice and tell him that Chase was helping me look for somethin’ and he wasn’t payin’ attention to where he was going and ended up backing into a doorknob. The blush on his face was so cute. Marcus and Lin got a kick out of that while the others just looked at him like ‘what the fuck?’. Marcus gave me some of his natural ointment stuff to give to him. I stayed in his room that night and played the gay man’s Florence Nightingale, which was fun. When I went into Marcus’s room he promptly pinned me beneath him and…lets just say it was a good thing he kept my mouth occupied.

“It was better than I imagined,” I say, “So when are you and DC gonna get it on? It’s been months and that’s not like you to not wanna get laid for that amount of time.”

“Why do you think I’m havin’ issues findin’ somethin’ to wear on my date with him tomorrow?”

“Where ya goin’?”

“We’re goin’ back to his special place. Last time was so awesome,” she says going over to her radio and turning it up some more. She comes over and sits beside me on her bed, “I finally got some naked time with him.”

Ok, let me explain what she means. Naked time is when she and her guy (in this case DC) basically do what Marcus does in our room. With the exception (or I should say added bonus) of pretty much touching and rubbing her body along his. It’s pretty much her version of foreplay. I know this because one fateful day I went over to James’s condo. I don’t know what happened but they forgot to lock the door and I just happened to turn the handle. I go inside and walk into the living room area. Only thing about it is that you can’t see the floor in front of the couch since that whole area is raised a bit. It’s carpeted as well so you can’t hear people when they walk. I figured they were probably gettin’ it on in the bedroom or someplace and I’d just wait it out on the couch. I come around the corner of the couch…there they are laid out on a comforter on the floor feelin’ each other up so yeah I know what my sister’s workin’ with. It was a good thing she was naked or she might have put a knife in my eye. She likes to carry blades on her person in little hidden folds of various outfits she wears. 

“I bet he didn’t know what to think of that.”

“Oh he likes it, a lot,” she smiles, “That led to him letting me take pictures of him.”

“At attention I’ll bet,” she winks at me, damn, I wanna see!

“Oh my goodness Sen the way he str-,”

“Yeah Lin do not tell me that part,” I interrupt her.

“Why not? You’ve got two guys that can take care of your wood,” she responds. I shake my head at her and her eyes widen, “You haven’t talked to them yet?”

“I…I…fuck Lin I don’t know how.”

“What?”

“It’s like when I’m with either one of them…we kinda end up doin’ other things besides talkin’,” I say lookin’ down at her covers, “I…feel…great around them and when we start doin’ stuff…I…just go with it.”

Lin raps me on the head with her knuckles, “You’re a bonehead Sen. Go talk to them. Drag ‘em into a room and let them know how you feel about them.”

“I need to.”

“Yes you do. Now get out.”

“Huh?”

“I need some me time.”

What the f-…oh….oh! Me time got ya. I get up and head to the door, “Frat love.”

“Frat love.”

 

 

 

 

“Hey there stranger,” Mick says as I come up the back steps. He gives me a hug and a peck on the cheek, “How are things across the street?”

“Good for the most part,” I answer lookin’ over the rosemary. Mick’s hand slides down my back and takes hold of a cheek, man does that feel good, “How’s Niki suckin’ ya?”

“Like a Hoover as always,” Mick chuckles, “Patrick’s smitten with him.”

“Oh yeah, I forgot he was back,” I say pushing my ass into his hand. What, it feels good.

“He’d love to say hello to you.”

“You mean say hello to my pole right,” I smirk.

“…That too. Come on in and you can tell me what’s on your mind.”

“How do you know somethin’ on my mind?” I say followin’ him inside. Mick closes the door and I walk over to the counter.

“Well, from what Nikita tells me you’re stuck between two hot guys and if you’re over here that means that either Chase and Marcus are both out, or that one of them has said something that’s making you think a lot more than you want to about a situation,” Mick replies comin’ over to the counter and leaning against it beside me.

“It can’t be that I’ve missed hangin’ out with you?”

Mick shakes his head, “I know better. You introduced that Russian sucking machine to me for a reason. You like one of them, don’t you.”

“…Mick can you give me a blowjob?”

“After you tell me which one it is you’re in love with.”

“Hey, you said like before.”

“That’s before you asked for a blow babe,” Mick says leaning down and kissing my cheek, “You haven’t been over here because you don’t want one of them to see you as promiscuous.”

I try to laugh it off…but yeah he’s right. I set Nikita on them so I could spend more time with Marcus and Chase. Now both of them have told me they love me and I’ve been with both of them. Man this is messed up. Why can’t I just be in love with one of them? Damn it, why does Chase have to be so nice and considerate and smart? Why does Marcus have to be….nice, considerate, and a fuckin’ genius? And damn it all to hell why do they both have to be great in the sack? I mean seriously, Chase just had to be between my legs before I crawled out of his bed in the wee hours this morning tryin’ to swallow me whole. He could be channeling Niki or Mick’s techniques or something, I don’t know, but I’m sure as hell not gonna bitch about it. When I finally make it out of there, Marcus has me pinned beneath him sinking that sweet fat pole of his inside me. Oh man, the way his hips move…sweet mercy. Thankfully he managed to keep me quiet by his tongue takin’ up residence in my mouth the whole time. Man…the grip he had on my ass as he drove into me…

“I see you’ve been with one of them haven’t you,” Mick says palmin’ the tent in my shorts. Damn it I really need do not think about the last time I have sex with someone when I’m around someone I’ve had sex with. I close my eyes and thrust against his hand. Mick removes his hand then dips inside and takes hold of me, “What do you want me to do Sen?”

“…Fuck….suck it…please…” shit I need to get off. Mick drops my shorts and I step out of them as he settles between my legs and gets to it. Mmmm….fuck….damn I’ve missed this mouth. I bury a hand in his hair and thrust my hips. I really need to fuck something right now and his mouth is perfect. I close my eyes and let my hips do the work when suddenly I feel a pair of lips on mine. I open my eyes and there leaning over Mick is Patrick. He pulls back and smiles at me. He’s got these green eyes that are…almost unreal they’re so dark, but seeing pictures of his family I know they aren’t contacts. Another striking feature on him is his hair. He says that in every generation there’s at least three that come up with platinum to almost white colored hair and he and his brother lucked out. Total chick magnet…well his brother is since Patrick’s fuckin’ Mick. And boy does he ever get it on. You’re completely drained afterwards. I give him a smile and he leans in for another kiss. He’s a good kisser to.

“I hope I can get a taste of you after Mick’s finished,” he says when we part again, “I just have to thank you for Nikita.”

“Sure.”

Ok stop right there. Yes I know what the fuck I’m doin’. I’m gettin’ ready to get some from Mick and his boyfriend. If ya haven’t noticed, I’m single. I can play the field if I want. I never said I’d be with Chase or Marcus. You want to call me a slut fine, I could fuckin’ care less. Hell, it’s thinkin’ about those two that got me hard in the first place. I was actually comin’ over here to talk to Mick since he’s outside of the house of many hot men. I need an outside perspective. Yes I know what Lin and Tom told me. Mmmmm……damn your mouth is good Mick….oh…yeah…suck it….just like….shit that feels good.

“Let him know you missed him Micky,” Patrick says leaning against the island and stroking his juicy pole for me. Yeah Micky listen to your boyfriend. I brace my arm on the counter and thrust harder into his hot sweet mouth, my hand tightening in his hair and he moans. Damn….fuck…..mmmmm….

“Fuck…Mick…..mmmm…oh…fuck….MICK!” damn it’s been a hot minute since I’ve had one of those. It is nice to be able to let it all out when you blow your load. It’s hard to do in a house full of people.

“I think he needs to rest on the table,” Mick says lookin’ up at me. I finally focus my eyes then smile at him.

“Or,” Patrick says stepping up behind Mick, “We could bend him over the side of the table,” he runs his hand through Mick’s hair. He smiles at me, “Up for a little double team Senin?”

 

 

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