“Old man, my ass.”
“Hey, I’m still here.”
“Awe, is our wittle bottom feeling wonely?” I seated myself inside him in a single thrust, and he gasped. “That’ll shut ya up.” I’d never fucked anyone with someone else’s come before. Definitely appreciated the added lubricant. Plus knowing it was Snipe’s elevated the whole scene.
“Payback. Is. A. Bitch!” Jason screamed the last word as Snipe’s mouth slid over his cock. “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”
What a sight this was. Jason ass up while I pounded him, Snipe half on, half off the bed with this head underneath Jason. You couldn’t make this shit up. If I wasn’t so fucking ready to explode I’d laugh my ass off and ask where the cameraman was hiding.
Those sexy fucking grunts and moans coming from Jason at the same time his muscles flexed and tightened around my cocksent me over the edge with him. With a final deep thrust, I swear to fuck I howled and came harder than I ever had.
Sikes slid out from under him just as I collapsed on top of Jason and down we went.
“Man down! Man down!” Jason half-ass protested.
“Shit, sorry.” I slid out and plopped down beside him, totally out of breath.
“Ugh,” Jason moaned into the comforter. “Shit’s sliding down my legs.”
“I gotcha.” Thankfully one of us had an operating brain. Sikes cleaned Jason up and helped him into a more comfortable position up on the bed. I’d get there…eventually.
“You alive, old man?” Sikes threw my words back at me and I flipped him off. “You love me, and you know it.”
“I do.” That went without saying but Sikes and I always, always, always made sure we told each other at least once a day. We didn’t grow up with a lot of love, but we had a lot to give, and it was important we never forgot how we made each other feel. Those three simple words went a long way.
Snipe grabbed each of us a bottle of water from the mini fridge. We made sure Jason drank his before he passed out. That was one hell of a performance he put on and one that was just for us.
“Hey,” I pressed my lips to Jason’s forehead. He grinned but his eyes remained closed. “We weren’t too rough on you, were we?”
“What? No, not at all. Can I just say how fucking hot it was that you guys went all caveman on me?” Sikes snorted. “Plus, you fucked me with his come. Beyond anything I’d ever imagined. It’s like a dual baptism.”
“I’ll never be able to look at a church the same again.” At least not with a straight face. “I love you both. Now, let’s get some shut eye.” I turned off the bedside lamp and shot out a silent prayer that Snipe and I would be able to sleep the whole nightthrough. My mind and body were both tired enough I hoped they’d not war with one another.
“Sikes,” I answered the phone the familiar way, my eyes barely opened.
“You ready to switch?”
“Deuce, how’s Vegas?” Jason and Snipe stirred behind me.
“Not too bad. I’ll take the bright lights over the rain any day. Didn’t find a place yet but David and Jordan offered me a room while I shop around. You guys find a place?”
“More or less. In a hotel now but we’re buying a house with Jason.”
“Wow, that was fast.”
I chuckled. “Maybe, but it works for us. You headed back?”
“Yeah, at the airport now. I’ll take whatever my truck can hold and send the rest to storage for the time being. Glad it worked out for you guys and thanks for the vacation.”
“Us, too. Let us know if you need some extra hands for packing.”
“I’ll take you up on that for sure. All right, plane’s boarding. I’ll let you know when I’m home.”
“Safe travels.”
Jason dropped his head on my chest. “Food. I need food.”
“So hungry Jason is just as vocal as horny Jason?” Snipe was spot on with that one.