Page 40 of Learning to Change

“Having you both talk about me like I wasn’t there was…it was just…wow. I need to figure out where that was on my list.” His response had me trying not to laugh. “Ignoring me isn’t sexy. We know that. It makes me very uncomfortable. But ignoring me with a dick in my mouth was amazing. How do we put that on my list?”

There was a word but his excitement and just the way he’d explained it was too distracting for me to be helpful.

“Um, let’s call it being furniture for now and we’ll figure out the real word later.” Dean finally snapped back to the real world and came back to the living room. “There are kink words for everything.”

Sitting up, Joel nodded and reached for his glass as Dean came closer. “Sit. Sit. My feet need you.”

That was the most ridiculous reason for Dean to sit down that I’d ever heard, but Dean must’ve wanted a reason to get more cuddles because he took it without question. “Just don’t spill your juice wigging around.”

He settled back in his place so quickly I had a feeling that cuddles were going to be safe from overthinking very soon. “You don’t need to get any stickier.”

Wow.

Someone was feeling confident.

Must’ve been feeding his cum to our naughty boy.

Joel’s laughter made Dean grin and I could see a blush starting to form, but Joel was more interested in his drink than making Dean squirm. As I thanked every deity I could think of that Joel was distracted for a few minutes, he drank his juice and made sexy, happy sounds that had my dick very confused.

Between the sound effects and the wiggling, it couldn’t decide what was going on. I was hoping Joel would stay distracted longer and wouldn’t notice but he did. I got a cheeky grin and he raised one eyebrow as he finished and rested the cup on his lap. “Why are you getting hard again?”

Sometimes he asked interesting questions.

Before I could answer, though, he kept chattering. “Did I do a bad job and you need to come again? Did I do a really good job and you want more? Are you thinking about doing something else to me? Is one orgasm not enough for you?”

“You did a wonderful job.” Dean’s anxiety spiked high at that question and he leaned closer to wrap his arm around Joel without realizing what he’d done. “Tate loved it.”

They were adorable.

“You did a wonderful job, but you’re wiggling on my dick and you were making sexy fuck-me sounds while you were drinking your juice.” Letting my expression go more serious, I glared at the giggling nut. “Now, apologize for making Dean worry and tell him that you know you’re a wonderfully naughty cockwarmer.”

He made me say the craziest things.

“I’m sorry, Dean.” Joel leaned over and kissed his cheek, doing his best to look adorable. “I was just teasing Tate. His cock keeps jerking under my bottom.”

Dean just blinked as his brain reset.

Eventually we were going to break it, but for the time being it booted up again. “I’m glad you were only teasing. I just worried first and realized that second.”

Joel loved that answer and nearly threw himself at Dean. “Because I’m important to you. That’s so sweet.”

He might’ve had a point.

“Let’s not worry him into getting an ulcer, though.” Giving them both quick kisses, I chuckled as Dean blushed. “Even if he’s cute when he does it.”

Joel’s giggles made Dean sigh, but he didn’t give us any pushback on the cute part. “Yes, Master Tate.”

That was more teasing than a serious title, so I snorted. “Cheeky brat.”

Joel nodded but his laughter had him nearly sliding off my lap before I caught him. He gave me another cheek kiss, not worried at all. “You’ll just have to find interesting ways of controlling me.”

He was entirely too excited about that idea.

“I’m not sure challenging his imagination is a good idea.” Dean was definitely the thinker of the two. “How about you wait on that until after you see what else he comes up with on his own first?”

Joel was attempting to look innocent, but the way he was wiggling his ass over my dick made it completely unbelievable. “You’re so smart.”

Dean rolled his eyes but he leaned in so Joel could give him another kiss too. “Brat.”

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