Colum held on for dear life as Xavier fucked him, the only sounds in the room the relentless slapping of Xavier’s thighs against his and Colum’s panting breaths.On and on it went, until Colum’s world shrank down to this room, these people, this moment.
“I’m close,” Xavier said at last, his voice thick.
Colum managed a nod, a single bob of the head.While this felt incredible, he didn’t think he’d be able to come like this.
Until Annie’s hand reached beneath him, taking his dick in his hand.
“Jesus, Joseph, and Mary,” Colum breathed, his eyes clenched closed as Annie stroked his cock in time with Xavier’s rough fucking.
Within seconds, they were both there, Xavier filling the condom with come, and Colum erupted.Annie caught most of his come in her palm, but they were going to have to strip the duvet off the bed or spend the night in one of the other suites.
He didn’t have a clue how long they remained there, frozen in place with Xavier’s softening dick in his ass, Colum’s head bent low, Annie’s tiny hand still gripping him.
Annie moved first, releasing him.“That was fucking hot.How long until we can do it again?”
“One-track mind,” Colum said hoarsely, snorting.
Xavier chuckled and before long, the three of them fell apart, laughing their arses off.
Colum fell to his back—stickiness be damned—Xavier on one side, Annie on the other.
And that was when the world crashed in.
Because he was definitely in love.
Feck.
ChapterThirteen
Colum: How do you know if you’re in love?
Franco: !!!!!
Franco: OMG.
Franco: I’M SO EXCITED FOR YOU.
Franco: I’VE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT.
Franco: (we’re going to ignore you’re already married because it doesn’t fit the narrative I have for you)
Franco: MY BEST FRIEND IS IN LUUUURRRRRVVVVV.
Franco: FINALLY!!!
Colum: …
Colum: I’ll ask someone else.
Colum unlocked the front door of the archive, slightly startled by the Spartan Guard who was currently stationed at the normally empty front desk.Eric was taking his promise to keep the archive safe seriously.
It had been another long day of travel, flying back across the Atlantic, just five days after the trek to New York.Dusk had fallen in Dublin, the darkness not jiving with his internal clock, which was still functioning as if it was midday.
Annie and Xavier followed him inside, dragging their suitcases.By tacit agreement, they’d obviously realized they would all be staying here together—well, in Colum’s flat in the basement—rather than in hotels.
Keanu greeted them.“Colum.Welcome back.”
“Alright, then?”he asked.