"Oh. My.God," Eli practically squealed, turning to Oz excitedly. "You found a gym bunny sub, and I love that for you. Oh! Forus."
Eli's face was triumphant as he smoothed his palms over Logan's shoulder and down his arm appraisingly. Logan glanced at him, amused and not a little surprised by how…interesting he found Eli's attention. He tipped his head as Oz squeezed the back of Logan's neck gently, just enough for his fingertips to drag possessively against Logan's skin as Oz tugged Logan closer.
Fuck, but sandwiched between the two men like this? Logan was felt really fucking good right then.
"You can change your mind at any time," Oz whispered into Logan's ear. "Don't do anything you're uncomfortable with, alright? Remember your safe word."
Logan swallowed, nodding. And as the streetlight sped by outside the ride share's windows, he knew to his bones there was nothing on the planet just then that could make him use it.
Chapter 19
Chubbing
They'd barely gotten inside the door before Eli had his mouth on Logan's, his tongue sliding against the seam of his lips, hands cupping his face.
Logan groaned and opened, letting him in. It was —
The only other man Logan had ever kissed was Oz, who shaved every morning just like Logan did. He'd never known how soft a beard could feel against his cheeks, brushing down his neck as muscles writhed, hot and hard, against his back, against his front, beneath his hands.Everywhere. Hands and skin were everywhere. Lips and tongues and fierce, hungry mouths; sucking and licking and sliding and palming at Logan's overheated skin.
It was amazing.
"Oh, you are going to be such fun," Eli groaned, his fingers threading through Logan's hair as he pushed him backward until his shoulders hit the wall of Oz behind him.
"You enjoying yourself, Eli?" Oz chuckled, his touch like fire burning its way up under Logan's shirt, the heat of his voice enough to scorch.
"Fuck yeah," Eli grinned, reaching for him. Their bodies pressed in close, wrapping around and squeezing Logan between them as Eli kissed the man at Logan's back.
"What do you want?" Oz asked, though Logan wasn't certain who he meant.
"Please," Eli begged. "The way he was on the dance floor tonight. The way you both were. Let me taste him, Oz. I'll be good. Promise."
"I'm sure you would." Oz laughed, his palms warm as they smoothed up Logan's arms. "But that's not up to me, is it? That's up to Logan. What do you think, honeybuns?"
Logan stared, transfixed by the idea.
Eli chuckled nervously. "Did I break him? Logan, can I…" Eli gestured down at the bulge tenting Logan's kilt.
"Logan?" Oz murmured in Logan's ear, his tone suddenly worried.
"Yeah." Logan's voice was rough, his throat dry; the feeling of being pinned between the two smaller men making him ache so much he could barely get out the word. "Please. But I—"
"No penetration, I know." Oz's fingers tightened, and Logan gasped as the heel of Eli's hand ground and cupped around his cock through the thin fabric of his kilt, his head tipping back onto Oz's shoulder.
"You can't be serious," Eli huffed, his own hand coming to join Oz's explorations of the length and growing firmness that was Logan's cock, sending his brain rocketing off into orbit. "He's packing this kind of heat, and you really expect me to pass up —"
"Him," Oz clarified, his hands sliding under Logan's shirt to tease at his nipples. "Not us. Logan's got a rule."
Logan was absolutely cursing that rule right now, eyes locked into the sight of Eli sinking to his knees, smoothing his palms down over the pleats of Logan's kilt wearing an almost worshipful expression.
"I mean it, Eli," Oz growled. "Logan's straight."
"Fine, fine. Got it." Eli laughed, winking up at Logan. "So. May I please get up under this skirt to suck your cock, straight boy?"
Logan groaned at the nickname, but nodded. "God, yes."
"Excellent. Otherwise, I was going to have to throw you both out so I could spend the next few hours fucking around with my toys," Eli breathed, then leaned forward, nuzzling Logan's crotch through the material of his kilt. "Oh, you've no idea how long it's been since I had a proper cock to suck."
"Two entire days?" Oz teased, his lips and teeth doing wonderful things to Logan's neck and shoulder.
