“Can we just stay in the corner here?” Jay whispered, although it was still loud as fuck in the frozen silence. “Do you think they’ll mind?”
“Don’t even think about it,” Fox growled, refusing to turn to face them. They could stare at his ass all they wanted, but he wasn’t letting them see Colin. He ran a soothing hand down Colin’s spine instead. His mate’s muscles were stiff, but he wasn’t moving—wasn’t crawling out from under Fox or dropping Dane’s cock from his mouth.
Alexei cleared his throat. “How about this, kitten? We can find some, um, porn to put on instead. A threesome. At full volume. In our bedroom. Where we’re not spying on your friend without permission.”
Jay let out a long-suffering sigh, and Fox could hear the pout on his lips. “Fine. But I want to be touched while we watch it.” There was a pause, and then he added a polite, “Please.”
There was the sound of footsteps, and then a bedroom door closed.
Fox tried not to laugh. He really did. “Fuck,” he said, as sincerely as he could manage. “My bad.”
Now Colin did drop Dane’s dick out of his mouth, keeping a hand wrapped around it as he looked over his shoulder at Fox. His cheeks were bright red, and his lips were swollen, slick with saliva. “Move.”
Fox leered at him. He couldn’t help it. Colin just looked so fucking delicious, even embarrassed as shit. “You that desperate to come, even with your friend in the other room?”
Some of the glazed look left Colin’s eyes, and he glared at Fox. “If I know Jay, he’s about to get railed within an inch of his life. Let’s not waste the opportunity. You started this.Finishit.”
It was a ridiculous moment to be overcome with love, but Fox couldn’t help it. He knew his mate, and he knew there was no universe where Colin would let anyone else do something like this with him. No one else he’d let lay him bare for others to see. No one else he’d let feel him up on a crowded dance floor. It was about lust, sure, but also…love. Trust.
Dane seemed to be having a moment too, stroking Colin’s cheek with gentle fondness as he guided his head back to his cock. “I’m close, baby,” he warned, in a tone that somehow sounded like a love confession. “Won’t be much longer.”
Colin sucked Dane down again, and Fox did what his mate had asked—railed him within an inch of his life. They were quieter than before, but it didn’t matter much—not with the very loud, very exaggerated porn sounding out from Jay’s bedroom.
Fox barely heard it. He was too focused on the man in front of him clenching down on his cock. His little lamb. His mate. The fucking love of his life.
Dane came first, with a grunt and a sigh, and then a yelped “Fuck!” as Colin lunged forward, sinking his fangs into Dane’s thigh, as he loved to do whenever he got the chance.
Yep. Vicious as fuck.
Fox sped up, knowing the mix of blood and cum and cock would get Colin there any moment, and sure enough, Colin was trembling and pulsing around him in the next instant. Fox let go not long after, stroking Colin’s hips as he shuddered against him, filling him up.
After a hasty cleanup with a damp paper towel, they arranged themselves under the blankets on the couch. They kept things as contained as they could, but Fox would still offer to wash them all for Jay and Alexei tomorrow. He wasn’t acompletedick. At least, not always.
Eventually they were perfectly tucked in, Colin’s head on Fox’s lap, his legs sprawled on Dane’s thighs.
“I have a New Year’s resolution after all,” Fox announced, stroking Colin’s hair.
“I thought my many, many orgasms were already it.”
“That’s notnew.” Fox bopped him on the nose. “I make you come like it’s my job.”
Colin rolled his eyes but didn’t refute it. “So what is it? You volunteering too? Should I warn the local orphanages?”
As if Fox would willingly surround himself with live human children. He grinned gleefully at Colin. “I’m gonna tell you I love you every day this year.”
They weren’t always super vocal about what they had together—it wasn’t Colin’s style, and they didn’t exactly need to be, when they all knew where they stood.
But this wasn’t about need, was it? It was about… Well, Fox didn’t know what it was about, exactly. Just that he wanted to do it.
Colin actually blanched at the news, and Dane cackled. “What the fuck? That’s so…sosappy.”
“Like I care.” Fox leaned down, pressing his forehead to Colin’s. With his height, it was an awkward and strained angle, but it was worth it for the way Colin’s eyes widened, staring into his.
“I love you, slayer,” Fox said, each word slow and deliberate. “So fucking much.”
Colin immediately shoved his head away, but Fox didn’t miss the bright flush on his cheeks, or the happy pulses that ran along their bond.
Oh yeah.
