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Mac chose that moment to sit up, however. He shucked off his pants and underwear, then spread his legs wide, one knee to either side of Drew, showing off his hard cock.

As Lee trailing open-mouthed kisses across Drew’s shoulders and down his spine while pushing off his track pants, Mac guided Drew forward. Drew started at the tip, licking the drop of precum and then swirling his tongue around the thick head as he took Mac’s dick into his mouth. He sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks, putting pressure on all sides.

The mewling whimper of pleasure that spilled from Mac’s chest drove Drew on. He bobbed his head over the full length, taking Mac’s dick deeper with each pulse. When he reached bottom, his nose tickled by Mac’s soft curls, hands landed on his head and held him there until he choked and pushed up and pulled off, coughing and drooling. The lazy smile on Mac’s face made his breath catch, and before he thought better of it, Drew dove down again.

Slick fingers circled his asshole before snaking their way inside. Drew groaned with the fullness of Lee’s digits, keening wildly when he found the right spot.

“Make him yours, Lee. Do it.”

Oh, fuck… Mac’s command was Drew’s wish. Lee clutched onto his waist, his cock poking, pressing, pushing, filling…

“God damn, yes. Fuck, Drew, you feel incredible.”

Lee’s praise went right to Drew’s head. He moaned his approval, holding still until Lee was fully seated. Without waiting for anyone to move, Drew started rocking back and forth. He was spit-roasted between Mac stuffed in his mouth and Lee buried in his ass, and Drew didn’t want to be anywhere else. They let him go at his own pace for a minute before Mac grabbed his ears, Lee grasped his shoulders, and together they went to town on his body.

So close, so close… if only… When the hand he wanted wrapped around his cock and stroked, stars burst behind Drew’s eyes. He jolted and shook with the force of his orgasm. His ass clamped down on Lee, and when he shoved in one last time, Drew could feel the jerking shudders of Lee’s dick exploding. Not a moment later, Mac came, filling his mouth with cum and his ears with a litany of curses. Drew swallowed and swallowed, sucking every drop and licking Mac clean until he pushed Drew off.

Drew chuckled until Lee started pulling out, his laughter turning into a low, filthy moan. He collapsed on the floor and stared up at a sated Mac and a slightly worried Lee.

He lifted his arm and touched Lee’s cheek. “Hey, what’s wrong?”

“I… uh… We kinda… forgot… but I’m clean. The team did a full med check and blood work.”

“Come here.” Drew waved for Lee to lie with him. “It’s all good. We shoulda had this convo before, but I’m the same. There hasn’t been anybody but Mr. Righty for a long while.”

Mac lay on the cushions above them, gazing down, trailing his fingertips over Drew’s chest. “Ditto. Clean bill for me, too. Condoms and PrEP when I was dating, but I wasn’t worried.”

“That’s because you trust me,” Drew said with a grin.

“True, and I trust Lee, too. I trust this… us. I only used the condom yesterday because we hadn’t had this conversation. God, It’s crazy. We’ve only known each other for like a minute and a half, but my heart knows, ya know?”

Drew and Lee nodded, reaching to touch Mac, the three of them tangling their fingers on top of Drew’s chest. His heart knew, his mind knew, and also deep in his soul, Drew knew.

CHAPTER 43

FOOTBALL FANDOM

WITH SPECIAL GUEST LEE MATTERS

He was so not ready for this. If all the pacing Drew and Mac were doing was any indication, they had the same nervous energy as Lee. A couple of cameramen had shown up first, scoping out the diner and setting up shop in a back corner. Two cosmetic professionals arrived next, taking them one by one into the office to have their hair trimmed and styled and a light application of make-up dusted across their cheeks and noses.

Once Casey West arrived—with Caitlin in tow—he walked them through how he’d conduct the interview and ran them through the questions he would ask. Grateful to know he wouldn’t be sidelined by a rogue or intrusive line of questioning, Lee thanked Casey.

In need of a last reprieve, Lee pulled his boyfriends into the bathroom. Mac preened at his reflection, his smile growing when Lee and Drew stood just beside him to look at themselves, too. “We look amazing. Holy hell, I’m one lucky guy.” He turned slowly, put his hands on their waists, and gave each of them a light kiss.

“Feeling’s mutual,” Lee said with a grin.

“Same,” Drew said, accompanied by a knock on the door.

Ken popped his head inside. “They’re ready for you.” He held the door open with his body, giving Drew a back-slapping hug as he passed. Mac got a longer, stronger, tighter hug, and for Lee, he held out his hand.

Lee shook Ken’s hand, meeting Mac’s father’s gaze head-on. “You don’t have to say it. I promise I’ll do my best to not break his heart.”

“Their hearts. Both those men are my sons, and I hope one day I can call you that, too.”

“Oh, shit,” Lee muttered as his feelings welled up and trickled out of his eyes. He’d always wanted someone to call Dad. “Damn it, don’t make me cry.”

Ken laughed as he hugged him. With a hand on Lee’s shoulder, he guided him to where the interview would happen. Clapping and cheers greeted his arrival. Lee rolled his eyes at Mac’s family’s silliness but smiled as he sat between his boyfriends, his grin growing bigger when they both leaned in and kissed his cheeks.

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