Page 44 of Complete Me

I blink, stunned at how quickly they rattled off that list. “Is that all?”

Kaino shakes their head. “No, but this and your inability to remember any of yours are pretty good examples of why those things should be negotiated ahead of time, not right before or during sex. Stopping mid-play can be a mood killer, and there are a plethora of yeses and nos that can be missed. I’ll show you both the checklist later.”

There’s a checklist? I can see what they mean about mood killer. “Um. Great. Thanks.”

Kaino chuckles. “Okay, Bjorn, any hard nos?”

“Yeah. That whole section about bathroom stuff is a hard no for me too.” I grin at Xander. “The rest of that sounded pretty good. Or at least intriguing. I’ve never done much with BDSM stuff, but a hard slap on the ass now and then is exciting.” I waggle my eyebrows at him. “And you know I love my nipples tweaked. Yes to penetration and oral sex. Both giving and receiving. And I agree on the hygiene point.” I turn back to Kaino. “I think that’s it for now.”

“And Xander, how about you?”

His blush is back, and it’s adorable. But not as adorable as watching him get all flustered and breathless by stern and in-charge Kaino. “Yes to good hygiene. No to the other bathroom stuff. No to anything painful. I’m not sure about being tied up, so no to that for now. Yes to all the touching and kissing and licking. Definite yes to giving penetrative sex. Receiving is a probable yes, but I’d like to discuss it first.” He shrugs. “Guess that’s it.”

The spark in the air has fizzled, and both our dicks have flagged a bit, but as soon as Xander reaches out and tweaks my nipple, I gasp, back in the moment. “Do it again.”

“No.” Xander freezes at the command in Kaino’s voice, and we both glance at them. “Xander, I want you to kiss Bjorn.”

With a sultry smirk, Xander leans in, ready to claim my mouth, but I hold up a finger and press it to his lips. “Am I allowed to kiss him back?”

“Yes. Either of you can respond, but you can’t initiate on your own. That’s my role.”

Grinning, I stroke my finger down Xander’s lip, over his chin, and along his throat. “Pucker up, buttercup.”

He pretends to nip at my finger. “You’re awfully cocky for someone who isn’t in charge of the situation.”

“Damn right I’m cocky. I have two gorgeous people in my bedroom. One who’s about to rail me until I can’t think clearly, and the other who’s going to tell him exactly how to do that.” I smirk, and Xander sighs dramatically, but I can see he’s fighting a grin. He presses closer, and electricity zips over my skin. I drop my gaze to his lips, anticipation thrumming through every part of my body. “Fucking kiss me already, you big tease.” Xander’s lips press against mine, gentle at first, but all of three seconds later, we’re moaning into each other’s mouths, lips parting, tongues caressing as the heat rises. Fuck, it’s scorching and sweet, and my balls throb. I want to grab Xander, press him against the wall, and rub our cocks together until we both come.

“Stop.”

Xander whines and I agree, but we did just put Kaino in charge, so I freeze. Kainosteps closer, taking my face in their hands, never dropping my gaze. They push up onto their toes, pressing their lips to mine as they slide one hand through my hair to cup the back of my head. Pleasure crackles over my skin as they wrap their other arm around my neck, pulling me closer. I moan against their plush lips as Xander flicks his tongue along my shoulder and up my neck. Fucking fuck. I close my eyes and revel in the touch of my partners. Holy shit. This is really happening. I slide an arm around Kaino, hauling them closer, so turned on that when Xander finally lowers the zipper on my jeans, the vibration goes right to my cock. “Fuck. I want you both so much.”

Xander shoves his hand down the front of my boxer briefs, and I groan as his large hand wraps around me, stroking in long, slow pulls. Dropping my head backward, I squeeze my eyes shut, groaning as I try to thrust into his fist. “Jesus, Bjorn, you’re already leaking.” His voice promises pleasure that his hand is only hinting at. “That’s so damned hot.” He nibbles my earlobe. “I want to lick you all over.”

“Fuck. Xander.” I sway on my feet as all the blood in my body rushes to my dick. It takes too much self control, and not a small amount of determined focus, to grab his wrist again and still his movement. “I swear, Doc, we’ll get there. I want that too. That and more. But you already have me so close, and there’s no need to rush.” Leaning in, I kiss him hungrily, sweeping my tongue between his parted lips, caressing him with long, needy strokes before pulling back and turning to Kaino. “What will make you feel good?”

They take a wider stance, slotting my leg between theirs before beginning a slow grind against my thigh. Their pupils expand, and fuck, that’s so hot. “Kissing. Kissing will make me feel good.” Their deep, growly voice drips with sensuality, and fuck, I’m so hard. “And this.” They grind harder against my thigh, and I groan as my body trembles with need. “And watching Xander fuck you while I stroke myself.”

I squeeze my eyes shut and suck in air, willing my body to wait, but Jesus, I’m so fucking close to coming untouched. This is what it feels like when every sexual desire you’ve ever had becomes reality. “Fuck, yes. Yes, please.” I glance at Xander, who’s already nodding quickly.

“Yes.” His voice is breathy, and I can see his pulse pounding in his neck. “I vote for that.” His eyes gleam hungrily, and he bites his lower lip before blurting out, “I vote for bossy Kaino telling me how to fuck you.”

Kaino grinds down on my thigh with a low moan, as if the idea turns them on, too. “That okay with you, Bjorn?”

Are they serious? I look them square in the eyes. “Hells, yes.” The image of Xander, sweaty and gasping for air, pounding into me with powerful snaps of his hips, has me dizzy with need. “So much yes.”

Their grin is almost feral as they slide off my leg. I watch, fascinated, as their expression turns calculating and their entire demeanor changes from needy to… something opposite. “Clothes off. All of them. Then get on the bed.” They turn to Xander. “You too. Strip.”

Xander whimpers and lets go of me so quickly that I stumble before catching my balance. I can’t even fault him because I’m just as eager. I’ve never done anything like this. Never been in a sexual situation with more than one person before, never had someone dictating the scene or been watched, intentionally anyway. And I can’t honestly say which of those things has me as hard as steel and leaking precum. As it is, I feel like a slight breeze would have me coming instantly.

Before I can even take off my shoes, Xander is bare ass naked and crawling up the bed. I groan. I’m now presented with a beautiful view of his long, thin cock and perfectly round, low-hanging balls swinging between his legs as he moves. “Fuuuck, Xander.” My mouth waters, and I pinch the head of my dick, trying to get my body under control. I’ve always had a thing for that angle, even in porn. It doesn’t matter if the cock is thick, thin, long, short, or if the balls are hairy, shaved, well defined or encompassed in one gloriously firm sack. Show me an ass shot of balls hanging between a guy’s legs, and I’m hard as nails in seconds.

He flops onto the pillows and rolls over, already stroking himself slowly. Kaino shakes his head. “Hands off. No touching yet.” I’m surprised how quickly Xander complies. Kaino walks to the side of the bed and strokes Xander’s cheek. “Good boy. Thank you for listening.”

Even from here, I can see Xander’s fair Danish skin turning pink under the praise. And fuck, that’s hot. I drop my jeans and briefs to the floor and step to the bed, gently placing a kiss on Kaino’s lips. “Join us if you want.”

Xander is vibrating with excitement. I flop down onto the bed and roll toward him, letting my gaze roam over his beautiful body. He’s not excessively muscular, but he is defined. I trace a fingertip down his arm, lightly following the dips and curves of his muscles, even if Kaino didn’t say to. “Do you still run?”

Xander nods, and when he pries his gaze from Kaino, he rolls to face me, sliding his hands over my torso. His fingers brush the edge of my scar, and he gasps, eyes dropping to the wound. He carefully traces along the still pink and puckered skin. “I can’t believe we almost lost you.” He looks into my eyes. “We almost didn’t get our second chance. I’m so glad that didn’t happen.” He kisses me softly, combing his fingers through my hair. “And yes, I still run. Usually in the morning.” Xander drops his hand to my chest, slipping his fingers through the dark, curly hair. “You obviously work out.”

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