Everett shivered and pushed deep into Jayne in response, and as Jayne tightened around him, he felt Everett’s dick twitch and swell as orgasm approached. A thin sheen of sweat coated Everett’s chest and brow, and he continued to pump in short, shallow, and forceful ways, but when he looked at Jayne, there was a glint in his eyes that softened his expression.
Jayne’s heart lurched. Everett’s knot swelled. With a cry, Jayne tangled his fingers in Everett’s hair and kissed him hard, riding his rapidly swelling cock until they were locked together. The pressure drove Jayne over the edge, and he came hard for Everett, striping his own stomach with his spend.
There was heart in everything Everett did—soul behind each of his motives. Even during a filthy fuck, he was genuine.
He cared.
And Jayne…
Jayne kissed him harder, chasing the thought away. It was too early. Too drastic. More than likely, it was his encroaching heat that was making him so vulnerable and open.
But the look in Everett’s eyes, and the way he’d given his everything for Jayne’s pleasure…
To avoid lingering on the thought, Jayne looked at Caleb, who’d yet to come. He had to be out of his mind with need, but he showed no sign that his patience was reaching its end. With tremendous affection, he guided Everett’s lips away from Jayne’s and kissed him deeply, then bestowed the same affection onto Jayne.
“You’re perfect,” Caleb whispered when the kiss ended. “Both of you are perfect. You’re beautiful together.”
“We will be, too,” Jayne promised. He stole another kiss from Caleb, his heart pounding. “After all that, you and I owe Everett a show.”
Everett kissed Jayne’s cheeks. “Ten minutes. If you stay relaxed, I might be able to pull out sooner than that.”
“Mm.” Jayne settled on the bed and closed his eyes, his cheeks radiating heat. So this was what happiness felt like—what the difference was between going to bed with a man who could fuck him senseless, and going to bed with a few someones his heart held dear. “I can wait ten minutes. The question is, can Caleb?”
His answer was a startling kiss that stole the breath from his lungs all over again. Its message was clear: ten minutes was too long, but the wait was worth it—Jayne was worth it—and it just so happened that Jayne thought Caleb and Everett were worth it, too.
* * *
Ten minutes later,after some struggle, Everett pulled free of Jayne and rolled aside. Jayne pushed himself onto his elbows, intending to get up and straddle Caleb’s lap, but before he could get far, Caleb pushed him back into place on the bed and slotted between his knees. Jayne made a small sound of pleasure and opened his thighs, and soon enough, the head of Caleb’s cock slid down his taint and found its way to Jayne’s recently stretched hole.
“You don’t waste time, do you?” Jayne asked with a smirk, doing his best to hide from Caleb how his heart was racing and how his pulse thrummed in his neck. With a wiggle of his hips, Jayne invited Caleb inside. “Ten minutes really was too long to wait.”
Caleb growled and silenced Jayne with a kiss, grabbed him by the hips to keep him in place, then pushed inside and made Jayne his. The sudden aggression took Jayne by surprise, and the dense need inside of him tightened all over again. Unable to do anything but hold on, Jayne let Caleb direct their passion and focused on keeping himself relaxed.
The mattress dipped as Everett moved across it and came to their side. By the way Caleb’s thrusts changed, Jayne could guess that Everett had started to guide him through each movement, orchestrating their pleasure. The same radiant afterglow Jayne had felt following sex with Everett returned to him now, and he broke his kiss with Caleb and opened his eyes to watch.
If he stayed, would this be their every day? Nights spent in bed together, kissing and groping, fucking each other senseless, and guiding each other through pleasure? All of it felt like a dream. At any moment now, Jayne would wake up, and he’d find himself in bed next to Bastian, disheartened and lonely, as the fantasy of what could be faded from his mind and left him cold. Caleb and Everett and the perfect life they’d introduced him to would go away, and Jayne would be on his own.
Only that wasn’t happening.
“Take him harder, baby,” Everett encouraged. With a low moan, Caleb obeyed, and the pleasure he brought Jayne pulled Jayne out of his thoughts and plunged him back into the present. What he’d found wasn’t a trick, and it wasn’t a dream. It was real.Theywere real. After such a long time spent lacking, he’d found happiness, and now he’d never let it go.
“Come.” Everett spoke against the back of Caleb’s ear, but he made eye contact with Jayne while he did. The command was meant for both of them, and so was the scorching look in Everett’s eyes. Caleb, seemingly hung on Everett’s word, shivered and dropped his head as he pushed into Jayne. Everett nipped the ridge of his ear, and Jayne, who watched them interact, felt his balls tighten at the sight. They were perfect together. Chemistry flowed so thick between them that even Jayne felt it, and it brought him to realize that chemistry wasn’t exclusive to them—it had sucked him in, too.
They felt the same dense, powerful need. Their hearts beat just as quickly, and their pulses thrummed in time to his own.
“Come,” Everett beckoned again, more forcefully this time. A change came across Caleb’s face that parted his lips and diminished the most aggressive aspects of his expression. In a single command, Everett had reached him on a deeper level, and Jayne watched in awe as Caleb came undone.
Still, he wasn’t there. No matter how Jayne tightened his walls or held his hips, something was missing. Caleb needed more.
So Jayne spoke a simple, authoritative word. “Come.”
Caleb choked back a moan, but nothing could hold back the knot he’d popped. It stretched Jayne’s ass, putting pressure in all the right places, until its presence milked the cum from his prostate.
“Fuck.” Caleb settled on top of Jayne as his knot locked them together, kissing a path along his jaw and cheek. “That was amazing.”
“You were amazing,” Jayne countered.
“No.Allof us were amazing.” Everett cuddled up to them, and Caleb rewarded him with a modest, loving kiss. The bond they shared struck Jayne again, but instead of feeling excluded, he resonated with it. It wasn’t Caleb and Everett’s bond—not anymore. It wastheirs.
