I rolled my eyes and stepped forward. Tilting Fallon’s head back with a finger under his chin, I slanted my lips over his, kissing him gently, before I moved to do the same to Vail. I traced Vail’s cheekbone with my thumb and smiled. “Come on. Let’s show our wee rabbit our special spot.”
Vail grinned eagerly and clasped Fallon’s hand, dragging him toward the sharp, jagged rocks that formed a wall around a small alcove we’d claimed as our own. The only way to our sanctuary was through a split in the rocks, just big enough for someone Cillian’s size to crouch and walk between.
“Not scared of tight holes, are ye?” I teased Fallon when I saw him stare at the gap with trepidation.
He waggled his eyebrows at me. “I like tight holes just fine, especially when it’s my dick going into them.”
I snorted. I should’ve seen that coming from a mile away, but I hadn’t, and I was stupid for saying a bloody thing. Grinning, I shoved his shoulder toward the crack in the rocks, and he laughed, bouncing on his toes.
Vail snickered and headed for the opening. Being smaller than me, he didn’t have to crouch much to slide through the entrance, and soon he disappeared. Fallon shot over to follow him, wriggling his arse at me with a wink over his shoulder before he sidled in after Vail.
Tease.Shaking my head, I walked over to the split in the rocks and followed them through, wincing as my side gave another painful tug. If I kept going at this rate, I would be out of shape. I needed to join Aspen and Cillian in the gym more often.
Through the other side, Vail was already showing Fallon around the small, private cove, pointing out where his favorite seashells always landed. He picked up one and showed it to Fallon. They were too far away for me to hear what he was saying.
I walked toward them, and when I reached them, they both gave me winning smiles.
“One time we saw six blue crabs here,” Vail told Fallon, waving his hand in the general area we’d seen them. “I don’t like them because their pinchers would hurt if they got you, but I’m told they’re really good to eat.”
“We should set up a trap and snag a couple.” I crossed my arms and grinned. “They’re healthy, and we don’t need a license to catch them.”
Vail scrunched up his nose. “I don’t like killing animals.”
“There’s a humane way to do it. Ye put the wee beasts straight into steaming hot water. They die in seconds. It’s better than leaving them in the freezer where it’s a slow death.” I liked a good crab, and with Conall giving us permission to use his kitchen whenever we were at the mansion, we could have them anytime. Right now, though, we’d only come back to grab some things and check on our home. Cillian and Aspen were still at Conall’s, keeping him safe.
Vail shook his head. “No, absolutely not. I won’t do it.”
I smiled. Our sweet angel. He was okay with us torturing and murdering humans, but he didn’t want me to boil a crab. I opened my arms, and he immediately buried himself into them.
Fallon pouted, and I sighed, waving him over. He laughed and joined in on the hug pile. It felt good to have them pressed against me, and not even God could judge me for loving them both. They were mine and I would do anything to keep them safe.
Fallon wriggled. “I’m getting so hard right now.”
I groaned, and Vail chuckled.
“Ye’re always horny.” I grabbed a handful of his blond hair at the back of his head and pulled it, making him tilt his chin so I could lay a hard kiss on his mouth. He moaned against my lips, humping his hips and rubbing his hardening cock against my thigh like a dog in heat. I’d forgotten what it was like to be in my twenties and ready for action all the time. “Vail’s trying to show ye his favorite spot.”
Vail shook his head and buried his face against my neck, laying sweet kisses along the column of flesh until he found a spot he liked. He bit down on my skin, and I hissed when he sucked a hard kiss onto it. “Let’s go home,” he whispered, desperation thick in his voice. “I don’t care. I can show him again later. I want you to fuck me. Both of you.” He moaned. “Please?”
“We need to get home.” I yanked Fallon’s hair again, and he groaned. “Both of ye, now.” I stepped back, but it was more of a stumble, and they stared at me with wide eyes. “Beat ye home.”
Stitch long forgotten—I had a more important throbbing pain in my shorts—I raced back toward the opening of the cove. We’d barely had time to appreciate the beauty of the private spot, but I had no doubt we’d be back again.
As soon as I got through the gap, I was playfully pushed from behind, and Fallon and Vail raced past me. I groaned and tried to keep up, but there wasn’t a chance in hell. I fell behind. I didn’t know how Fallon could run with his cock as hard as it was.
By the time I got back to the house, Fallon and Vail were already at each other’s mouths, kissing brutally as they undressed each other. I almost tripped over their discarded shoes as I closed the front door behind myself. The sound of material ripping had me wincing, but I made a mental note to check it later. Either I would mend it with my secret sewing kit or buy them new clothes.
Fallon pinned Vail to the wall near the stairs, kissing down his throat and bare chest, and Vail threw his head back, hips pumping as he whimpered. “Please.”
Fallon fell to his knees and hooked his fingers in Vail’s running shorts, dragging them down his thighs and dropping them so that they pooled around Vail’s ankles. He leaned forward, taking Vail’s cock into his mouth without hesitation, deep throating Vail as though it was as easy as breathing air.
I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the beautiful sight. Separately, they were dynamite. Together? They were a whirlpool that drew me in and didn’t let go. I went willingly, though, stepping into the force field their love for each other created.
I moved in closer, and Vail grabbed my face, dragging me into a deep kiss. He moaned, and I shoved my tongue past his lips, tasting every inch of him that I could. Below us, Fallon choked when Vail thrust deeply, and Fallon grabbed my thigh for support. I reached down to scratch my fingers across his scalp, and he made a strange gagging moan that had me smiling against Vail’s rosy lips.
“Let’s take this upstairs,” I murmured, rubbing the tip of my nose across Vail’s. “I want to make love to both of ye.”
“Yeah.” Vail stepped out of his shorts, and Fallon pouted when Vail grabbed his shoulders and pushed him off his cock.
