Seth’s eyelids were heavy with arousal, and his cock bobbed in front of him.
“How does he look, Bryce? He sure looks like he’s enjoying things to me. What do you think?” Kaydon said, his grip still on Seth. Bryson suspected Kaydon was physically holding the kid upright.
A deep desire coiled into Bryson’s chest as he took in Seth’s limp form.
What had Seth said?Hurt me, Bryson, make me forget.
“I think he looks like he wants to get on his knees for me,” Bryson said.
And Seth dropped to his knees, taking Bryson’s cock in his mouth with a finality that had Bryson’s chest squeezing. Bryson fisted Seth’s hair, enjoying the fever pitch with which Seth was working him with.
Kaydon stood behind Seth. Bryson watched as Kaydon pressed his foot into Seth’s ass and taint. Seth moaned around Bryson’s cock, and Bryson kept his eyes on Kaydon.
“You with us?” Kaydon asked.
Bryson nodded.
Kaydon leaned in closer, pressing into Seth and driving Bryson’s cock deeper into Seth’s throat. With Seth sandwiched between them, Kaydon kissed Bryson. His tongue exploring atfirst and then turning urgent, like it was the last time they would ever kiss.
Bryson felt a warmth spread over him.
The knowledge that his brothers would catch him. That Adria would catch him.
His trauma wasn’t a light switch that he had to turn on and off. Good days and bad days, they would be there.
The thought was freeing.
When Kaydon released the kiss, he moved to turn off the shower. The steam lingered as the three of them moved to the bedroom.
“Seth, get on the bed, all fours,” Bryson said, finding his Dominant voice. It felt good.
Seth moved.
Even in the jungle where the sun was plentiful, Seth still managed to stay a creamy white. Kaydon and Bryson had tanned into a deep golden brown, but Seth seemed to be as pale as ever.
Except now, ass in the air, he was a deep shade of red.
“I seem to remember the last time we were alone together. Kay and I promised you that we would both be inside you.”
Seth shuddered.
Kaydon grabbed the lube and moved behind Seth. Bryson watched as Kaydon put the cool liquid on Seth’s tight entrance and watched as Kaydon’s thumb entered him. Seth’s head dipped into the pillows.
Bryson moved next to him.
“Turn your head,” Bryson said.
Seth did.
Bryson would never get sick of the pale blue eyes staring up at him. In this moment Regan was nowhere to be seen.
His boogeyman fear factor had been trumped.
If he showed up again, Seth and Kaydon would chase him away.
Seth opened his mouth without Bryson asking, and Bryson positioned his tip at Seth’s lips.
“While your brother is getting you ready, I’m going to fuck your face,” Bryson said calmly.
