I know what family is.
It’s what I have with Candy and Joel.
I would fight the whole world to keep it.
Wow, J is really out of it today. Normally he likes to be in charge, especially when it comes to sex, but after the blowjob in the shower, and the blowjob I’d given him before—so, okay, maybe I did tease him a bit too much today—he follows us dazedly to the bedroom, stumbling a little.
That’s okay. He’s been too tense lately, and I’d been wondering what’s up with him.
Though I think I know. His folks. I heard him talking to his sister once on the phone about them. Hey, I wasn’t eavesdropping. I just happened to pass through the living room on my way out.
Man needs to unwind. Sure, he’s made huge progress since he decided he wants to be with us, but he’s not all the way there yet.
He still hasn’t faced his parents about his decision. On some days, I wonder if he ever will. He sure as hell doesn’t need their permission to live his life as he wants.
Only I also wonder if he’ll find peace of mind without hashing it out with them, without finding closure.
Rubbing a towel through my short hair, I let it drop to the floor. Then I pull the covers off the bed, exposing the dark, satin undersheet, and turn to find Candy and J kissing in the doorway. She’s on tiptoe, and he has his arms around her, crushing their bodies together.
Damn, they’re hot. They’re fucking sexy, and I’m not the watching type. I almost came earlier, when J exploded in Candy’s mouth as I was kissing him, and I’m damn close to coming right now.
I don’t go to them. I sit on the bed, spread my legs, and grip my hard-on with a grunt of relief.
They break apart and turn to look at me. I let them watch as I jack myself off with slow, measured strokes, because, like I said, I’m close, and I’d rather come inside Candy, or in J’s hand. I could jack us off together, and then I’d come all over his chest.
Or I’ll have Candy ride me, and—
“Jet.” Candy wags a finger at me, brows drawn together, and I groan when she advances on me, her tits bouncing. “Again you’re starting without me.”
“Technically, you were making out with J, so you started without me first.” I tug harder on my dick, so damn close to coming. I’ve been hard since we arrived home, goddammit. “Want me?”
Her steps falter, and I struggle to think what put that startled expression on her face. Hard to think when you’re so hard.
See what I did there? Pun.
Okay, not really, but fuck, I’m going out of my mind with want. “Come here.”
She huffs, but turns, grabs Joel’s hand, and drags him to the bed. I watch them from under my lashes, my breath catching. I mean, jeez, how’s a guy to keep from coming on the spot when his girlfriend and boyfriend are stalking him, such a predatory gleam in their eyes?
I fucking love it when they come after me, when they hunt me, and catch me, and crush me between the two of them.
Candy climbs on the bed beside me, plants a hand on my chest and pushes me down on the mattress. I go down gamely, despite the brief pang of disappointment when I realize they won’t put me between them tonight.
She leans over me, her hard nipples grazing my chest, and I wrap an arm around her as she kisses me. She tastes sweet, my Candy, and on her tongue I find a hint of Joel’s musk. It makes my balls go tight, and I growl in her mouth, hauling her closer until she’s draped over me.
I lick at her lips, pull back just an inch to draw a breath.
“Candy,” I grate out. “Sit on my cock.”
“Damn, yeah,” Joel growls as he walks around the bed to stand by my head, and my gaze zeroes in on his dick.
Nice. He never went completely soft after he came, and now he’s hardening again, fast, like I thought he would. Seeing Joel aroused excites me just as much as Candy’s desire. I really am an equal chances kind of guy.
But only when it comes to these two.
“What do you want to do?” Candy whispers, straddling my hips, commanding my full attention as she takes hold of my cock, her slim fingers wrapping around the base, making me groan with pleasure.
She’s looking at Joel. Waiting for his orders, and fuck, that’s hot. I’m a pretty self-reliant, untamed sort of guy, but in bed I fucking love it when Joel takes charge.