“Yes,” Russell answered. He turned and surprised Casey with a quick kiss on the lips, then went to me with the same. “I want that a lot, yes,” he laughed. “I’m just going to…” He held one finger in the air, then rushed off with the two paper bags he’d gotten at the store.
I looked over to Casey. There was a distracted look on his face, and for some reason, it made me want to check in with him again. “You good?”
Casey blinked. He looked surprised, and for a split second, I worried that the answer was no. He had been lost in his own distracted thoughts more than usual lately, although when he wasn’t, he was smiling and laughing like the guy I loved with me and Russell. But after he took a swig of his beer, his familiar, easy expression came back on his face, relieving me. “Yeah,” he said. “Fucking never been better.”
“Me, too,” I said, and I really did believe it. I leaned forward and grabbed Casey by the shoulder, then rubbed him as I stared into his eyes. When I was ready, I took him in one deep kiss, tasting him and remembering how much I liked the burn of his beard.
I pulled back. “Glad you thought to take him shopping,” I said.
“That’s what I’m here for,” Casey answered with another winning smile.
“Hey,” Russell said as he stepped back into the living room.
Casey and I both stood, but didn’t move. Russell hesitated under the archway. His jeans and blue sweater both fit him snugly enough that I could see the firm curves of his body, and the makeup was still bright and fresh on his face, glowing.
My cock throbbed, and I knew I was leaking in my boxers. Russell had put on some new panties for us, and that made me hornier and happier than I had a right to be.
For us. For me, and for Casey, too, and that felt just perfect.
Casey took a half step forward. “You got your surprise on under there, Russell?” he asked, his voice rough and teasing.
Russell bit down on his tongue, teasing us back, then laughed. “Wouldn’t you like to know,” he said, then jumped to the side.
I grinned. He was really going to make me wrestle those pants off of him, I realized.
Casey jumped forward and grabbed Russell, and Russell laughed loudly as Casey tossed him to me. Russell was strong, and I had to hold him tight to keep him from jumping away. He squirmed against me, then managed to turn and drag his lips across my neck.
“Oh fuck,” I grunted as his hot breath landed beneath my chin. In my surprise, Russell slipped away, although Casey was right there to catch him, chest to chest.
“You got some sexy panties on for us?” Casey teased, and I grinned when I noticed the way his beard rubbed Russell’s cheek.
Russell pressed his body to Casey, rubbing himself up. “I think they’re pretty sexy.”
I reached around and felt Russell’s hard cock through his jeans, which made him buck up against Casey. I didn’t even have to wonder if he was having a good time. When he looked over his shoulder to me, the greedy, hungry look in his eyes told me everything.
With a tug, I pulled his jeans open, then pushed them down, revealing his navy blue panties. They looked like silk or something, and when Casey spun him, I saw how his hard cock strained against the fabric, leaving a dark spot where he was leaking precum. There was a little black lace at the top, which ran right beneath his hips, and when I pushed my hand between his legs, I felt the soft fabric tight against his ass.
I tugged the jeans the rest of the way off and tossed them aside, then growled as I palmed his twitching cock. “Fucking beautiful.”
“Yeah,” Russell gasped. “You like me like this?”
“Fuck yeah,” Casey agreed. He pulled Russell’s sweater off, leaving Russell between us and nearly naked. We weren’t wrestling anymore, but the heat between us kicked up another notch. I laid my palm on his chest and felt his heart thudding, then dragged my fingers across his hard nipples and down to his abs.
Casey pressed his lips to Russell’s ear, which made him twitch again, his body shaking with need in my hands. “Someone needs a nice, long rimjob,” Casey whispered in Russell’s ear.
I growled and squeezed Russell’s hip. The soft parts of him and the hard parts of him were both driving me out of my mind, and the thought of Casey dragging his lips around Russell’s hole pushed me over the edge.
Watching Russell come into himself opened something in me, too. It let me touch some part of myself that I didn’t know was there, desires I hadn’t fully accepted myself, even though they’d been warming me for a long, long time.
“Yes,” Russell gasped. “Please, yes.”
And so I pushed my hands around to his ass and squeezed his firm, round cheeks in the panties. “Sounds good to me.”
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CASEY
Somehow,Blake, Russell and I managed to haul our asses into Blake’s room. Pawing each other and grunting and stripping our clothes off, we got up the stairs and threw each other to the big wide bed, hard and sweaty and naked.
