“It’s okay, Bo,” Ravi said before Bo could say anything. He wanted to put his mind at ease, to make sure Bo knew this was exactly what he wanted.
Bo’s gaze flew to Harvey, who still held his hands. “I’m so—”
“Don’t you say it. There’s nothing to be sorry for.” Harvey’s voice was soft, a gentle smile tilting the corners of his lips.
“But I…” Bo said, voice shaking. “Oh my God, I can’t believe I did that.”
“But what if I wanted you to?” Rav said.
Bo’s eyes widened even further.
Harvey grasped his hands firmly. “What if webothwanted it to happen?”
Bo looked between the two of them. “I… I don’t understand.”
“I think you do,” Harvey said. “I think you know how much Ravi still loves you, and you know how much I care about you.”
Ravi placed his hand under Bo’s chin, turning him to face him. “And I think—no, I know—that you have feelings for us too.”
“This isn’t just…” Bo’s voice was a whisper.
“Just sex?” Harvey shook his head. “This is a lot more than sex. We’ve had sex. This is more, so much more. This can be whatever you want it to be, Bo, but we’d love you to give us a chance.”
“All three of us?”
“All three of us,” Ravi confirmed.
A tentative smile tugged at Bo’s mouth, as if he wanted to believe what was happening but was afraid it was all a dream. Ravi understood that feeling all too well.
“Just say the word, Bo. Tell us we’re right?” Ravi said.
Bo hesitated a moment then something clicked. He nodded. “I want you both.”
His voice was soft, but they were the exact words that Rav wanted to hear. “Can I kiss you? Canwekiss you?’
Bo nodded again and Ravi didn’t wait, bringing his mouth directly to Bo’s.
This kiss was special, like a prize. And when Harvey’s hand touched the side of his face, he felt as if he’d won the lottery. He pressed into Harvey’s palm and allowed Harvey to guide him to his mouth. As Harvey kissed him, he could feel Bo’s breath on the side of his face. He tilted his head, and brought his hand to Bo’s face, directing Bo’s mouth to Harvey’s where his own lips had just been. He pulled back slightly so he could watch. Damn, it was hot watching the two of them kiss, maybe even better than kissing them himself. Heat flooded his groin, turned on by the sight of the two men he loved, loving on one another.
Harvey rose to his feet, never breaking the kiss as he stood. He leaned forward, nudging Bo until Bo scrambled backwards along the mattress. Ravi crawled beside him until he and Harvey were on either side of Bo looking down on him. He raised his eyes to Harvey who smiled and leaned in. Their lips met over Bo, and just having him under them, being able to have his hands on Bo while he kissed Harvey, made it that much better.
He and Harvey moved in unison, lowering their faces to take turns kissing Bo again before Rav kissed and licked his way along Bo’s throat, along his collarbone, and then sucked a mark into the delicate skin there. Bo moaned and reached up to hold Rav to him, then arched off the bed when Rav moved a little lower and sucked his nipple. He glanced up to see Harvey had the same idea and between the two of them, they drove Bo wild.
Slowly they made their way down his body until they reached the waistband of his briefs. Bo was hard and leaking, his cock jerking when Rav peeled the layer of fabric off. Bo lifted his arse and Harvey helped him drag the briefs down his legs until Bo was laid out bare between them.
This time they met over Bo’s hot, hard length. Bo’s skin was silky soft beneath his tongue, and the sensation of touching Harvey’s tongue with his own while they both licked up and down Bo’s cock was amazing. Hot and wet. He nudged Harvey’s face until Harvey raised his head enough to kiss him. His own erection pressed urgently against his fly but he ignored it in favour of gripping Harvey’s shoulder with one hand to maintain contact, while bringing the other to hold Bo’s dick up from his body. The moment Rav’s hand closed around his cock, Bo groaned and lifted from the bed. Rav pulled his hand up and down the length, enjoying the feel of the velvet skin moving over the steel length.
“Please.” Bo’s plea was half word, half hiss.
Harvey gave Bo what he wanted, lowering his head and taking Bo’s cock into his mouth. It was a strange sensation—holding Bo’s cock, then feeling Harvey’s lips and beard press into his hand, but one Rav liked. It was perfect for the intimate act to involve them all. Soon his hand was wet with saliva, and Bo was clutching at the sheets while the sounds coming from Harvey’s mouth were obscene. Rav nudged him out of the way, desperate to get his mouth on Bo and taste him too. He sucked hard, once, twice, then Bo was exploding down his throat. He held himself there, savouring the moment, until Bo finally collapsed back onto the bed, and Harvey spoke.
“Come here,” Harvey whispered, tugging at him.
Rav let Bo’s softening cock fall from his mouth and rose, meeting Harvey to exchange a Bo-flavoured kiss.
Bo rose to his elbows. “Oh, my God that’s so hot. Can I touch you? I want to touch you, too.”
Harvey broke from the kiss. “Nothing would be give me greater pleasure,” he said with a grin.
