Page 11 of Theirs to Love

“Jack’s right, Travis. It’s all for one and one for all.” The guys both laughed and pulled her in for a quick kiss. “So, we’re the Three Musketeers now?” she asked. Travis pulled her into his arms, taking control, kissing, and licking his way into her mouth. She had to admit she missed them. She was only gone for less than a day, but she missed being around them even though they barely knew each other.

Jack cleared his throat, “Guys, we have an audience.” Emily could feel her heart speed up knowing that one of her co-workers had caught her in the breakroom with two guys wasn’t part of the plan. She was relieved to find Mercy standing in the doorway as if she was afraid to enter the room. Her best friend’s mouthhung open and she was staring at the three of them as if she just walked in on something scandalous. The truth was, she had. Or at least she would have about five minutes later.

“Um, hi Mercy,” Emily squeaked. Mercy gave a little wave but made no move to walk into the room.

“What’s going on here, Em?” Concern crossed Mercy’s face and Emily felt bad. She never called her friend to tell her about hooking up with Jackson or Travis.

“Guys, this is my best friend, Mercy. She is a nurse here. Mercy this is Travis Sharp, he works out at Regan’s and this is Jackson Saint, a local police officer.” Both guys stood and poor Mercy’s eyes grew as big as saucers.

“Wow, girl. You’ve been busy since we last talked. How did you—no wait, don’t answer that.” Mercy slashed her hands through the air as if trying to erase an imaginary board. “How did this all happen?” Emily suddenly felt a little shy about telling her friend how she met Jack, and he convinced her to jump into bed with Travis and him. She knew Mercy wouldn’t judge her, hell she’d probably do the same thing, given the chance.

“How about if we continue our conversation later, honey?” Jackson dipped to kiss her and then stood to leave. Travis did the same and Emily was very aware of Mercy’s eyes on them.

“Can you get out of here soon?” Travis asked, clearing the trash off the table. Emily nodded.

“Good. Meet us at my place at six. We want to take you out to dinner and then we can talk some more.” Emily panicked. What if they went somewhere that they knew people? Was she ready to have anyone else find out about their relationship?

“Don’t look at him like that, honey. We’re taking you a couple of towns over; they have a gay bar called Manholes and the three of us will fit right in.” Mercy crossed the room to stand beside Emily.

“Can I tag along? I’ve always wanted to go there but never knew anyone who would go with me.” Mercy was so excited that Emily hoped the guys would be okay with her tagging along. Besides, it would be nice to have her friend with her. It had been ages since they went out together.

“Sure,” Jackson said, gifting them both with his sexy half-smile. Both women swooned and Travis groaned.

“Jackson, turn it off for just a minute,” Travis laughed. “It would be nice to have you along Mercy, as long as Em’s okay with that.” The guys watched her, and she nodded, deciding that having her friend along would be nice.

“All right, you ladies meet us at Travis’s apartment, and we’ll go out to have some fun.” Mercy sat down next to Emily already chattering about what she was going to wear. Emily tried to listen, but she couldn’t take her eyes off Travis and Jackson as they left the room. She didn’t want to get her hopes up about the three of them working out, but she had to admit that they already were.

“So, it seems that Regan had a bigger influence over you than I was hoping for,” Mercy smirked, watching the two guys leave the room. “How in the hell did this happen, Em? Don’t leave anything out, start at where you hung up the phone with me, just to make sure that you don’t forget any of the good parts.” Mercy pulled a chair out to sit down and Emily wanted to groan. If she wanted any chance of sleep, she would have to quickly spill her guts. All Emily wanted to do was go home, catch a few hours of sleep, and then get ready for a night out on the town with both of her guys.

“I’ll tell you everything, but we are going to make this a quick pow-wow. I’m beat and I need to get some shut eye before we meet the guys.” Mercy enthusiastically nodded her head causing Emily to giggle. Her friend wasn’t about to let her off the hook for details. Emily sighed and started her story with Jacksonwalking into the maternity ward and ending it with the three of them in bed that morning. She left a few details out, the private ones shared only between the three of them. Mercy seemed to be able to fill in the blanks though. She even fanned herself halfway through.

“You’ve been holding out on me, Em. Here I’ve been worried about you working yourself to death and not having any fun. You are having way more fun than any one girl should be allowed to have. I have to say, I’m jealous. But I’m also happy for you.” Mercy pulled Emily in for a quick hug and released her. She stood to leave the room, stopping in the doorway. “Pick me up at 5:45 and wear something smokin’ hot.” Mercy winked at her and left the room. Emily just shook her head at her outrageous friend. Mercy was right about one thing; she was having way more fun than any one girl should be allowed to have. She just hoped that it didn’t end anytime soon.

Travis

Travis felt like a teenage boy about to go on his first date. Of course, he had no clue how to tell his parents that he was bisexual, so he only dated girls back then. But, if you had asked him when he was sixteen to describe his perfect date, tonight would be it.

He and Jackson had spent the entire day together while Emily was at the hospital. It gave them time to get to know each other a little better and to figure out a plan forward. When he woke up that morning and Emily was gone, he panicked. His first thought was that she got cold feet and ran but then he got up and found her note next to the coffee pot. It said that she was called in for two births and that she’d be a while. He breathed a little easier when he saw that she signed it with a heart and then her name. It even made him smile and not much had made him do that lately. Jackson and Emily were the best two decisions that he had made in a long time, and he wasn’t about to let either of them disappear out of his life.

Earlier that morning, Travis made Jack and himself some breakfast and some much-needed coffee, just in time for Jack to wake up and stumble into his little kitchen. Travis looked himup and down, taking in every sexy inch of him. Jack stood by the kitchen table in just his boxers and morning wood that seemed to have Travis’s name all over it.

“Wow and all I did was make you a little breakfast,” Travis rasped. “Is that all for me?” Travis nodded to Jack’s massive erection, and he chuckled, slipping his hand down into his boxers to stroke his cock.

“Well, yours and Em’s. Where is our girl?” Travis tossed Jack the note that Emily had left, and he didn’t miss the concern that flashed across Jack’s beautiful face. He was just as concerned about Em as Travis was. When Jack finished reading it, he put the paper down on the table and pulled his shaft free from his confining boxers. Travis felt his cock grow hard just looking at how he affected Jack.

“Come here, Travis,” Jack barked. Travis loved how bossy Jack was. He knew that Jack needed control, and he loved giving that to him. Jack could top him all he wanted, and Travis would take everything he had and more.

“You want this don’t you?” Jack asked gruffly. Travis liked the way Jack seemed harder with him than with Emily. Jack seemed to know that he could push Travis further and he liked it.

“Yes, Jack. I want your cock. I want you.” Travis knelt in front of Jackson and took his cock into his mouth, moaning at the way Jack pushed himself to the back of Travis’s throat. He could barely breathe around Jack’s massive shaft. Jack pulled back just as he began to worry about taking his next breath, letting the tip slide out of Travis’s mouth. Travis groaned at loss, feeling needy and wanting more of Jack.

“Are you still hungry, Travis?” Travis huffed out a breath and nodded. “Open,” Jackson shoved his way back into Travis’s willing mouth and moaned with the pleasure that Travis was offering him.

“Yes, just like that Travis,” he hissed. Travis could feel Jack’s balls tightened and he knew that his release was close. “Stroke yourself, Travis. I want you to get off with me.” Jack didn’t have to give him that order again. He was so ready to explode that he knew that he’d go off with just a few thrusts into his hand. He wrapped his shaft in his hand and pumped himself while sucking and licking Jack to the back of his throat.

“That’s it, Travis. Watching you do that to yourself is so fucking hot. And seeing your lips around my dick has me ready to come.” Travis moaned at the praises from Jack, sucking him in deeper. That was all Jack needed, and he spilled his hot seed in spurts down Travis’s throat. Travis concentrated on swallowing everything that Jack gave him, finding his release all over the kitchen floor. Jack knelt next to Travis and pulled him in for a hard, passionate kiss that left them both breathless.

“Now, that’s a great fucking way to wake up every morning,” Jackson growled. Travis laughed and stood to find a towel to clean up his mess.

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