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”I agree.That’s how it is and just like we’re part of each other, they’re part of me—and they’re part of us.They know how we feel and they accept it and Byron and Cade love us.”He sounded so sure, which reassured me.“It’s like the two of us are a couple inside a foursome.It’s love—two ways and four ways.”He kissed me on the forehead.“That’s who we are.I know it.”

Brushing my fingers through the hair of his chest, I said, “I believe you.”

”Good,” said Elliot.“Because I’d never lie to you, especially about this.”Teasing my nipple with his knuckles, he said, “Meanwhile, this is a kind of night you and I don’t always get, where it’s just the two of us.Our first night and the next morning, how many times did I fuck you?”

My smile returned as I recalled that amazing night that changed my life.“Oh…there was the first time on the couch.Then you carried me to bed…”

”…and taught you how to suck cock, which was fantastic…”

”Mmm, yes and then in bed, it was…”I counted off on my fingers, grinning widely at the memory.“That was five times, I think.”

”Yep,” he said.“Then, in the morning it was once in bed, and once in the shower, and after the shower I was so worked up that I needed one more time…”

”…against your bathroom vanity!” I said, giggling at how naughty it was.“That was nine times!Nine!And I started out a complete virgin!”

”Talk about learning the ropes, huh?” Elliot said wickedly, and pulled me into a steamy, torrid kiss.As our bodies pressed together in an embrace with that kiss, I felt something very hard and very warm against my belly.I pulled from the kiss justenough to look down and see that Elliot’s livid, throbbing hard-on had returned.“We’ve actually gotten to bed earlier now than we did that night,” he said.“I’ll bet I can break that record.”

”I’ll bet you can too,” I said, rolling onto my back and parting my legs for him.Elliot took the cue and moved back on top of me.A moment later, his dick eased into my pussy once again, and our love took flight once more.

CHAPTER 4

Byron

“He’s coming!” I said eagerly.“He’s coming!”

I kept my eyes fixed on the live feed streaming onto my mirror.Next to me, Cade and Jenna did the same, while on the beach all around us, people watched their own mirrors or trained their eyes on the ridge just above where we stood.The sense of anticipation in the air was tangible.A murmur of voices mixed with the sound of the waves slowly rolling in.Between the crowd and the ridge, on a cleared and roped-off area of the beach, a flag waved on a pole that stood in the sand.

In a moment, someone would be claiming that flag.I had a good idea who it would be, which I was sure my friends shared.

On the feed on my mirror, nine winged figures soared through the sky; seven of them in rainbow colors, red to violet, one in black, one in white.The one in black held my sharpest attention.He was in the lead.Elliot was in top form, beating his wings and slashing his tail, then soaring fast ahead on pure momentum.He almost made me think of a scaly, horned missile, shooting through the air towards its target.A few others were close behind him, flying furiously to close the gap between themselves and Elliot.But the way Elliot was cutting the air, no one was going to catch him.

“He’s got this,” I murmured, grinning widely with pride at my friend.Taking a second to glance over at Cade and Jenna, I nodded confidently, “He’s got this for sure.”

”Oh yeah,” said Cade.“It’s his.”

Jenna said nothing.She just watched her screen and let out a little squeal and did a little hop on the sand.Thenshe looked up at the ridge where the tall grass swayed as if it shared everyone’s anticipation.When our black-garbed friend came shooting up over the ridge with wings spread wide, she called out, “There he is!There he is!”

The murmuring voices on the beach grew louder than the sound of the waves.People lowered their mirrors and fixed their eyes up above as, behind Elliot, the racers in red, green, and white appeared.In a few seconds, the remaining competitors would rise up into view, but it wouldn’t matter.Even as the others soared up at his flank, Elliot was already descending into a fast, strong dive for the beach, and the spot where the flagpole stood.The voices of the people around us turned to shouts and screams at the sight of Elliot swooping down over the sand, pulling slightly up—and flying like a javelin at the flagpole.With one final, decisive pass through the air, he beat his wings one last time, reached out, and snatched up the pole and flag.He screeched out his triumph, pulled up over the beach, gave one last mighty beat of his wings, and lowered himself onto the sand, holding up the flag amid the screams and whoops of the crowd.Behind him, the other competitors came in for landings of their own, flapping their wings, curling their tails, and screeching to the crowd in the wake of Elliot’s victory.

Elliot had won, as we’d seen him do so many times.With the race won, they all morphed back to human shape as the media people came out of the crowd to interview Elliot on his performance and get comments from the others.High overhead, the drones that had captured the race and fed out the event for public viewing now circled the beach, recording these final moments of the competition.My friends and I stood on the sidelines, letting Elliot enjoy his latest win, patiently waiting our turn.I divided my attention between Elliot and Jenna, watching her grin widely and proudly, sensing her desire to throw herarms around him for a personal congratulation.I could well imagine the way she’d be congratulating him later on.

Slowly, the crowd dispersed and the racers all went their separate ways, and Elliot handed off the flag to a racing manager.Then he came over to us, laughing, and went directly to Jenna.He swept her up in his arms and whirled her around on the sand.They laughed together, and he set Jenna down and pulled her into a hard, hot kiss.He then embraced Cade and me and accepted our compliments on a race well flown.Then we all walked together down the beach for a bit.

Jenna said, “This beach is so nice.This whole day is so nice.It reminds me of home.I had so many afternoons just like this back in Malibu.”

“I think it’s about time we had a look at this Malibu of yours for ourselves,” said Elliot.“I’d really like to go through the space domain and pay a little visit to Earth, and see where you live and what it’s like over there.”

”It’s a lot like this in a lot of ways,” said Jenna.“But it’s so very different too.If we went over, we’d have to be very careful.”

”So?We can be careful,” I said with assurance.“Being in a political family, I know how to be discreet.We can definitely do that.Right, Cade?”

Nodding, Cade said, “Yeah.Discreet?We can handle that.Nobody has to know we’re anything but three regular guys.”

Jenna laughed a bit at that.“Three guys.Three fantastically hot-looking guys.Actually California is the perfect place for guys like you—at least the way you are now.”

”No one has to know there’s anything else about us,” I said.“I can get away for a little while.Elliot doesn’t have any races or wrestling bouts scheduled immediately, and Cade is at liberty.”

”Which is a nice way of saying I’ve got nothing else to do and I’m getting by on public allotments,” said Cade.

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