Page 79 of Jamie
He wrapped his arms around Jamie, letting their lips linger together. Then he pressed his tongue to Jamie’s lips, begging entrance. Those sweet lips opened to him, and he pushed in, sweeping through Jamie’s mouth.
Jamie opened easily, that moan sweet as sugar.
Maybe a little afternoon delight was something they both needed. He tugged Jamie over so his boy was lying against him, one hand going to Jamie’s ass to hold on.
“Mmm… You’re so warm.”
“That’s the sunshine, boy.” He kissed each of Jamie’s cheeks, then his lips again. “You taste good.”
“I do? Are you sure?” Jamie winked at him. “Want to taste again?”
“I definitely want to taste again. No, I need to taste again.” He put his hand behind Jamie’s head and brought their mouths back together.
Jamie held on tight, and the eagerness made him a little dizzy with pleasure.
Groaning, he spread Jamie’s legs, one on either side of his, and let one finger slide along the back seam of Jamie’s jeans.
Jamie groaned for him, eyes crossing.
“You want me, boy?” He sure wanted Jamie. He wanted to be buried inside the tight heat, Jamie riding him like a fiend.
“Always,” Jamie confessed. “I want you every day.”
“Let’s take this upstairs.” It was one thing to rub off out here on the porch, but for what he wanted to do, they needed a bed.
Jamie nodded and smiled at him.
He helped Jamie stand, then stood himself and took Jamie’s hand to lead his boy upstairs. “In the old days, they would call this afternoon delight.”
“Oh, that sounds like a treat, like something delicious.”
He grinned. “Doesn’t it? And that’s just what this is, isn’t it?” He kept them moving up the stairs, heading for the bedroom.
Jamie chuckled softly. “Uh-huh. Delicious.”
“Mmmhmm.” He let his hand slide down, cupping Jamie’s ass and squeezing. “Absolutely delicious.”
Jamie pushed into his touch, humming deep in his chest.
God, he was in love. As soon as they got to the bedroom, he pushed Jamie up against the wall and took a kiss.
“I—Please. You make me dizzy…”
“I know the feeling.” He slid his mouth along Jamie’s jaw and down to his throat, then he let his teeth drag over Jamie’s skin.
“Can… can I be in love with you both?” Jamie whispered.
“That’s the idea, boy. You, me, and Bran, and all kinds of three-way love. I know your heart’s big enough to do it.”
“I do. I love you. I—Bran won’t be hurt if we make love together, will he?”
“He won’t be, but if you’re worried about it, we could call him and let him know.” He didn’t want Jamie’s experience to be less because he was worried about hurting Bran.
“Do you mind? Can we?”
“Absolutely! And of course I don’t mind. Talking to Bran is one of my favorite things.” In fact, it was sweet that Jamiewanted to make sure it would be okay with Bran. He grabbed his phone out of his pocket and hit the button for Bran, then put the phone on speaker.
“Hey, babe. You all right?”
