“Thank you.” Joe pressed a kiss to Finn’s cheek. “So that’s settled. All that remains is if you want me that way, Drew. If you don’t, that’s fine. I know I caught you by surprise.”
“No, I do!” Drew said quickly with a vehement nod. “I’d love to. I wanted to make sure this wasn’t stemming from some weird sense of obligation or fairness, that’s all.”
Joe laughed. “Finn can tell you, I’m not one to offer something likethatjust out of a sense of obligation or fairness!” He gazed into Drew’s eyes, not holding back the love he felt. “I want it. I want you. Not for any other reason than I want it and want it to be something for us.”
Drew’s answering smile was warm, and his eyes were full of affection. “I like that idea.”
“Thank you.” Joe felt a sense of rightness, of anticipation. Not that he’d expected Drew to refuse, but knowing Drew did want him that way was satisfying. “So what are you waiting for?”
“We have to get you naked first.” Finn wormed his hands beneath Joe’s T-shirt and tugged it up, his face alight with eagerness.
“That would definitely help,” Drew said as he reached out to help Finn get the shirt off.
Laughing, Joe raised his arms to aid in their efforts. “Naked is good.” Once his shirt was tossed aside, he reached out to help Finn with his tie. “And the two of you are wearing a lot more than I am!”
Drew slanted a coy smile at Joe. “Wanna watch while we rectify that?”
“Oh yes.” Joe pulled Finn’s tie from around his neck, holding it up and waggling his eyebrows at Drew. “Put on a good enough show, and maybe I’ll let you two tie me up for a change.”
“Oh, hell, yeah!” Finn’s grin grew even wider as he shifted to face Drew and rose up on his knees. “We can do that, can’t we?”
“Damned right we can.” Drew rested his forefinger just under Finn’s chin. “Let’s start with your jacket,” he said as he trailed his finger along the length of Finn’s throat, and Finn tilted his chin up, his eyes going half-lidded in response.
“You got it.” Finn leaned in to keep in contact with Drew’s stroking finger as he shrugged his jacket off his shoulders and down his arms.
Joe licked his lips, his arousal mounting in a slow burn as he watched the two of them together. The first time he’d done it, it had felt awkward, even a little embarrassing, like being caught watching porn. But that had been swiftly overcome by a sensation of fascination, as he’d been able to see both their expressions, watch the heat and pleasure building between them. And he’d seen the love, too, and that had somehow made everything so much better. After that, it was the most natural thing in the world to join in, for the three of them to be together and let their passions go wherever they pleased.
He scooted back on the mattress, out of the way, so that they could reach each other more easily. “So far so good.”
Once Finn tossed his jacket to the floor, Drew slid his finger into Finn’s collar and tugged, and Finn obediently scooted closer, a flush of arousal already rising in his cheeks. Drew sat back on his heels, giving Finn an exaggerated look of appraisal, as if he was considering his options, and finally, he shrugged.
“You’ve got other shirts,” he said, and then he grasped the front of Finn’s shirt with both hands and yanked hard enough to send the buttons flying.
Joe chuckled, though the display made his arousal flare hotter. He’d found that he liked seeing Drew’s displays of strength. “My, my, someone’s eager.”
Drew flashed a hungry grin at Joe. “Do you blame me? I’ve got him here in front of me and you lying there like a waiting banquet.”
“I know. The two of us are simply too much hotness to resist. Aren’t we, Finn?” Joe grinned wickedly.
“Hell, yeah, we are,” Finn said, arching his back as he stripped off his shirt.
“Shoes and socks next.” Drew licked his lips as he gazed at Finn’s bare chest. “After that, I think you should take off your own pants and underwear. Slowly.”
“Definitely. Strip for us.” Joe leaned forward, watching avidly. Finn was sexy as hell, and he was a natural tease. He’d stripped for them in the past, and every time it made both Drew and Joe crazy with desire.
Finn scooted to the edge of the bed and removed his shoes and socks, then he stood up and struck a pose in front of the mirrored closet door. He cocked his hip, putting his ass on display in the mirror while he slid his flattened palms slowly down his chest to the waistband of his pants.
“Is this what you want?” Finn darted his tongue out to wet his lips, his eyes glowing with banked heat as he looked at the two of them on the bed. “To shamelessly ogle me?”
“Yeah, that’s what we want.” Joe moved again, shifting to sit next to Drew, threading one hand into Drew’s hair. He leaned down to nip at Drew’s throat before slanting a glance at Finn. “It makes us hot, doesn’t it Drew?”
Drew closed his eyes briefly, his lips curving in a soft smile while Joe stroked his hair, and when he opened his eyes again and spoke, his voice was husky. “Fuck yeah.”
“Well, I guess I should give you what you want.” Finn ducked his head and peeked at them from beneath his lashes in a show of coyness, but he was already unfastening his fly. He slid his fingers beneath the waistband of his boxer briefs and shimmied his hips as he eased his pants and underwear down at the same time.
“Now that’s what we wanted to see.” Joe drew in a breath, admiring the sight of Finn’s body as he revealed it inch by torturous inch. No matter how often Joe got to see Finn naked, he couldn’t help but be turned on by it. “God, you’re gorgeous.”
Finn gave them a playful wink as he turned and bent over just enough to give them an unobstructed view as he slid the fabric over the curve of his ass and down to his firm thighs. Finally, he stripped off his pants and boxer briefs and tossed them aside. He stood unabashedly naked in front of them, his fists on his hips and his cock already half hard.
