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He nodded, swallowing over and over, utterly overwhelmed by the flood of pleasure crashing over him.

“Come now, boy. Come for your Daddy.”

“Yes.” Silas was right there, pressing against his side, biting against his and Bran’s mouths. “Come for Daddy!”

Jamie cried out, shooting so hard he shorted out, his eyes rolling back in his head.

“We’re here. We’ve got you,” his Daddies told him, both of them holding him up.

He leaned back hard, trusting them and panting softly as he spun.

“Mmm. That was incredible to come home to,” Silas murmured, lips sliding on the skin of his neck.

Bran’s chuckle was shaky. “You’re welcome.”

“Bed. I want to hear about your days. I want to touch. I want to feel.”

“Okay. Ready to move, boy?” Bran asked.

Then he was being carried, Bran so strong.Sostrong.

“He was raring to go, was he?”

“He was surfing porn and jacking off.”

“Ooo, do we get to punish him?”

“We hadn’t made it a rule yet, so it wouldn’t be fair to punish him.”

“Awww.”

Bran chuckled. “But he did swear. Twice.”

“Oooo.”

“I know! So much fun.” Bran’s laughter was deep and all too amused for his taste.

They got to the bedroom and Bran laid him down on the bed, Silas moving in to strip him out of his clothes. Then they both stood there, looking down on him. Silas licked his lips.

“He wants to see the playroom. Specifically, the toys,” Bran noted.

Jamie pulled the covers over his burning cheeks.

“Hey now, what did I say about shame?” Bran asked. “There’s no place for it here between us.”

“I know…” He did. Sort of. “I just…”

He’d never wanted so much. Never.

Silas stroked his cheek. “You just what, baby boy? We want to hear all your needs. All your perversions. Everything.”

“I was turned on—I really was. I imagined myself and you both.” And he’d been into it.

“No wonder you were so ready to go off. Being open with what you want is a beautiful thing, boy.” Bran leaned in and bit at his lower lip, like a sharp end to his point.

He cried out, bucking up, hand going to his crotch.

Silas’s hand grabbed his and tugged it away from his cock. “There wasn’t a rule before, but there is one now. No touching your cock without permission.”