I tried to hide my yawn but failed. It’d been a long day, and I hadn't slept well since the night all three of us fell asleep tangled in one another’s arms. Now, the stress and anxiety that had kept me going drained from my body, leaving me ready to fall over.
"Maybe that's enough talking for one night," Enzo suggested. "Max, what time do you work tomorrow? I know Tony's off, so maybe we could go out for breakfast or something in the morning then you can take a nap before you have to go in."
"Actually, after Tony texted me, I asked Jordan if he'd be willing to cover my shift," I admitted. I hadn't known what the outcome tonight would be, but no matter what, I'd been certain I wouldn't feel up to going in.
I stood, reaching out a hand to each of them. I knew from previous visits Tony had the bigger bed, so unless one of them objected, that was where we'd spend the night. The three of us. Together.
* * *
Sometime in themiddle of the night, the top sheet and quilt wound up in a heap on the floor, and I still woke up sweaty, thanks to the bodies plastered to both my front and back. I reached back as Tony kissed my neck, pulling his hips closer so his morning wood pressed against my ass. This was definitely a better way to wake up than the last time we'd all fallen asleep together.
"Hey, you're awake," he whispered.
"I am now," I grumbled. I wasn't upset about the early wakeup, but it felt as if we'd just fallen asleep. "Why are you already awake?"
"Because unlike some people, I usually work during the day." He nipped my ear and draped an arm over my chest to tweak my nipple. "I just wanted to let you know I'm going to run out for breakfast and make coffee. Didn't want you waking up thinking I panicked again."
I wiggled my way out from beneath Enzo's death grip and rolled over to face Tony. I ran my fingers over the side of his face and around to the back of his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. Neither of us seemed to want to rush things this morning. It started with a quick peck because even after all the times we'd fucked, I wasn't sure how he felt about morning breath. I got my answer when he sucked my lower lip into his mouth, taking advantage of the resulting sigh to deepen the kiss.
"Keep that up and we're going to wake Enzo," I warned him. I knew he'd slept even worse than I had while Tony was gone, so I'd planned on letting him sleep as long as necessary to feel rested.
"Then I guess we'd better be quiet," he replied, reaching down to stroke my cock over the top of my boxers. "Is this okay? Can we still fool around without it being all three of us?"
"We should probably talk about it." I groaned as I withdrew Tony's hand from my dick. I knew it was the right thing to do but having the two of them pressed against me all night had me horny as hell.
If I had my way, we'd have woken up to Tony prepping me while I fingered Enzo's hole. We hadn't fucked the other night because none of us thought far enough ahead to bring condoms and lube into the living room, and by the time I realized the oversight, I was afraid to interrupt because it would've given the two of them time to rethink what we were doing.
Tony swung his legs over the side of the bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes. "You're right. Think he'd be pissed if we woke him up? I really think today would be best spent having tons and tons of make up sex."
"We're not waking him up to get permission to fuck," I scolded Tony. "And if you want to be mopey about it, remember it's your own damn fault sex is off limits for now."
"Fine, you win." Tony rummaged through his hamper for a clean pair of shorts. "But just so you know, my vote is yes, we absolutely can fuck around when only two of us are participating. I don't think it's realistic to believe we'll never get turned on or always be able to wait for the third to be there."
His gaze flitted from me to Enzo and back. Then, he stared at the empty side of the bed where he'd been sleeping, and I wondered if he was going to come back so we could talk the second Enzo's eyes opened. That was a bad idea because now that I was awake, Tony would keep goading me into waking him long enough to get permission to fuck.
"Tony," I hissed, trying to keep my voice low so we wouldn't wake Enzo. "Breakfast. Go."
"Right." He shook his head before spinning on his heel to leave. His footsteps stopped before the end of the hall, and he returned, snatching his wallet off the dresser. "This will probably help, huh?"
"Unless you're going to rely on your charm to score free food." Just to tease him, I curled up behind Enzo, nuzzling my face into his neck before glancing back. "Better hurry. If he wakes up before you get back, I might take advantage of the fact you already voted."
"Asshole." Tony looked like he was going to slam the door but thought better of it at the last minute. I chuckled as he stomped down the hall, muttering to himself about what an idiot he'd been. I couldn't deny that.
Enzo pressed his ass against my groin. At first, I thought he was trying to get comfortable, but then he groaned. "Seems a shame to let that go to waste since we have Tony's blessing."
"You little shit." I started tickling Enzo's sides because he'd shared how much he hated being tickled, so it seemed like a suitable punishment for eavesdropping. "How much did you hear?"
"I'm assuming most of it," he admitted. "You two weren't exactly quiet when you were making out. I thought about telling you I was awake when you called a stop to what would've undoubtedly been really hot sex but didn't want to ruin the moment. Besides, after the stunt Tony pulled, I figured it serves him right to walk around with blue balls for a while."
"You're a devious little shit, aren't you? I like it." I pressed a kiss to Enzo's shoulder.
"I know something else you'll like," he said as he rolled over, sliding down the bed. Yes, I had a feeling I was going to love where his mind was headed.
"Maybe we should talk to—" I started to protest. Enzo silenced me as he kissed his way along my hip.
"Don't want to wait any longer, Max," Enzo complained. "You heard what Tony said. He's fine with this, and so am I. Are you?"
He licked a stripe across my groin, his tongue flicking at the root of my cock. I moaned, knowing this was a battle I wouldn't win. "Yeah, suck me, Enzo. Please."
