by Marie Medina
They got the jeans off with only a few pained hisses from Steven. Patrick remained on the ground. “Do you need dry boxers? Those look a bit wet on the right side.”
Steven blinked down at him, as if he had just realized he was mostly naked. “Um … I can just go commando.” His cheeks flamed. “Oh, gosh, guess not actually, since these aren’t my pajamas. Geez, sorry.” He bit his lip, which made Patrick want to lean up and bite it as well.
“No worries.” Patrick chuckled. “I’ll get you a clean pair. We have lots of new packs because our moms buy us underwear every Christmas and every birthday, too.” He jumped up to give Steven a moment to recover.
Steven had the flannel pajama top on when Patrick came back. “Here you go,” Patrick said. “I’ll let you handle that privately. I usually know a guy a lot longer when I take his pants off, so I should draw the line on my inappropriate behavior now.”
Steven shook his head vehemently. “No, I wasn’t thinking. I was cold, and my ankle was throbbing. My brain was not accessing societal conventions properly.” He gave Patrick a brief smile. “It’s all on me. You’re fine, really, and thanks for the help.”
“No problem.” He winked. “Anytime.”
On that note, Patrick closed the door, smiling to himself. Not accessing societal conventions properly? He really liked Steven’s sense of humor. Aiden wouldn’t like the flirting, but he could get over it. They wouldn’t get to have their romp in the woods now, but they’d had an intense lovemaking session in the shower earlier, and to Patrick, the feeling Steven gave him more than made up for missing out this one time. He couldn’t wait to get Aiden alone so he could find out if his lover had experienced the same reaction to Steven’s scent and presence.
Chapter Two
Aiden handed Steven a steaming mug of cider and then went back into the kitchen. Patrick stood pouring cider for them, but he stopped and pulled Aiden into a slow kiss.
“Can’t you feel it? Smell it on him?” Patrick licked Aiden’s ear. “I want him between us. I want to watch you two pleasure each other.”
“He’s injured, Patrick!” Aiden whispered with a frown.
Patrick rolled his eyes. “I don’t mean tonight.”
Aiden pulled away and gazed toward the door. Lying to Patrick would never work. “He does smell good. Right. I want to touch him. I want to take care of him the way you take care of me.” He looked back into his lover’s eyes. “And I want to see him suck you. Watch him take your cock.” Though he knew he shouldn’t let himself get worked up, he couldn’t help it.
Patrick’s eyebrows shot up. “Then stop resisting. We can start courting him. It won’t scare him off. He’s very attracted to us. Can’t you smell that, too?”
Aiden nodded. Steven’s scent and body language made it very clear he was attracted to both of them. “Even if it intrigues him, he might get the wrong idea. I don’t want him to think we go around seducing men to have threesomes.”
Patrick placed cinnamon sticks in their ciders and smiled. “You want some real romance, don’t you?” He kissed Aiden’s cheek tenderly. “I love you, my sweet little wolf.”
“I love you, too. I just want to be careful and go slow.”
Patrick blew on his cider and handed the other mug off to Aiden. “All right, baby. I’ll try to be good.” He went back into the living room.
Try? Oh god. Aiden followed right away. Patrick loved bending the rules, and though Aiden trusted him, he didn’t want to give Patrick any more chances to flirt too obviously. He stopped short as he entered the living room because Patrick was down on his knees in front of Steven. After a few seconds, he realized Patrick was only examining his ankle, but his assumption of inappropriate activity had both frightened and aroused him.
Aiden moved around to the loveseat opposite them and sat down. Steven looked up at him and smiled, a slight blush on his cheeks. “He’s got great maternal instincts,” Aiden said, hoping some of the sexual tension would dissipate.
Patrick unwrapped the bandage partway and then rewrapped it, adjusting and tightening it. Then, he kissed Steven’s leg right above the bandage. He maintained eye contact with Aiden as he did this, but then he turned to Steven, whose mouth hung open now. “I’m a bit of an alpha. I like being the one who takes care of others.”
Steven nodded, still looking stunned. “I see.”
Aiden sat forward to say something, but Patrick turned his gaze back to him quickly. “He’s not going to run away, Aiden.”
Patrick inched up on the couch beside Steven. “I know I’m forward, but it worked on Aiden all those years ago.” He stroked Steven’s cheek. “He and I are together, and nothing will ever change that. But we like you, and it is clear you like us, too. I don’t want you to leave tomorrow without knowing that.”
“You two swing? Is that it?” Steven asked softly.
Patrick shook his head. “No. We like you.”
“Patrick, you promised not to do this.” Aiden stood up. “I’m sorry, Steven. He’s telling the truth, but this is highly inappropriate. You needed help, and we were glad we found you. You don’t owe us anything.” He leveled his gaze at Patrick, both angry at his mate and aroused by the way Steven was now looking at both of them. Aiden should have known Patrick would do this. He sighed, waiting for Steven to react.
****
Steven swallowed and looked back and forth between both men. “Are you saying you want to wine and dine me, or are you saying you want to fuck me?”
Patrick chuckled. “Both. Repeatedly. I guess it would be best to say we want more than just fucking. Much more.”
Steven focused on Patrick, the bolder of the two. “You don’t know me. I’m clean. I haven’t been with anyone since college, but you can’t take my word for that.”
Aiden watched him closely. “You’re interested? Not offended?”
Steven licked his lips. “Yes. How long have you two been together?”
“Four years. We’re both clean.” Patrick rubbed Steven’s knee. “We’re not saying tonight, but I couldn’t resist the way you looked at me when I kissed your ankle.”
Steven smiled. “And I couldn’t have been more surprised.”
“You and me both,” Aiden said. “He promised to behave, but I should have seen that he was too excited by you.”
“I’ve been alone a long time,” Steven said. Too excited? By me? He glanced at Patrick, finding it hard to believe he excited the handsome man that much. Patrick’s hand drove him crazy, and he wanted it to move higher. His cock was already responding.
Aiden sat beside him, his eyes lowering discreetly. “Looks like it.”
Steven licked his lips again, wanting to lean forward and kiss Aiden. He had beautiful brown eyes, and something in his gaze captured Steven’s attention in that moment.
“Does your ankle hurt much?” Patrick asked.
Steven turned to him. “A little. It’s much less noticeable now.”
Patrick leaned in. “Can we touch you? Make it even less noticeable?”
“Touch me?” Steven whispered.
Patrick nodded. “Make you come. No fucking. We want to make you feel good.”
Steven wanted fucking. He wanted to be naked beneath the virile man offering him pleasure. “Yes. I would like that.” He glanced at Aiden. “You’re both all right with this?”
That captivating look still shone in Aiden’s eyes. “Yes. I asked him not to do this, but he always knows what’s best for me. I want to touch you, too. Very much.” Aiden smiled very sweetly at Patrick. “I should have learned to trust him completely by now.”
Looking down, Steven sighed. “You two love each other. I can’t come between you.”
Patrick took him by the chin and kissed him, the contact soft and tentative. “I’d love to have you between us, but not yet. You’re hurt, and we only want to pleasure you. Another night will see you moaning and sighing in our arms.”
Steven panted with need, leaning forward for another kiss. Patrick dee
pened the embrace and then drew back with a smile. “You’re a sweet one. So is Aiden. He loves kissing as we touch.” Patrick cupped Steven’s hard cock through the pajamas before reaching up to pull the elastic waistband down. He pumped Steven’s cock and kissed him again.
Steven moaned, not caring how desperate he sounded. His life had been too full of misery, and he’d always wanted this kind of pleasure. His boyfriends in college had been different, rougher and only interested in fucking. He felt Aiden kiss his neck, and he turned to meet his lips. Aiden kissed playfully, nipping at Steven’s lips and teasing him by never exploring his mouth for more than a second. Patrick still pumped Steven’s cock.
After more teasing kisses, Aiden leaned back and looked at Patrick. The men kissed inches from Steven’s face, and Steven felt the desire surge in his balls. His cock leaked, slicking the shaft as Patrick stroked.
“Suck him, baby. Make him come in your mouth,” Patrick said.
Steven gasped at the command and drew in a sharp breath when Aiden obeyed. Patrick kept a grip on the base of Steven’s cock and watched Aiden suck it. He bent his head to kiss Aiden’s temple.
“His mouth is heavenly, isn’t it?” Patrick asked.
“Yes,” Steven said on a moan.
Patrick let go of his cock, and Aiden swallowed more of the shaft. Steven cried out, the sound stopped by Patrick’s mouth on his again. He’d never been so aroused in his life, and he met Patrick’s kiss with increasing passion. Steven had never been shown this much affection from one lover, thus feeling so desired and wanted during a threesome made his heart swell with emotion. He whimpered against Patrick’s mouth.
Patrick broke the kiss. “What is it, baby? Tell me.”
Steven gasped for breath. Patrick had called Aiden “baby”, too. “Just overwhelmed. I came here to start over because I’ve never been happy. Never. I’m happier right now than I’ve ever be—” He cried out as Aiden raked his teeth over his cock.
Aiden smiled up at him. “You just wait then.” He went back to work and deep-throated Steven’s cock. He tightened his throat around the head and sucked, using his tongue on the underside.
Steven arched and reached out to touch Aiden’s soft, light brown hair. Patrick unbuttoned the pajama top Steven wore and licked one of his nipples. Then he bit it.
Steven writhed with delight as Patrick’s mouth added to the pleasure Aiden’s gave him. “I’m … coming.”
Patrick took his mouth again and kissed him deeply, and Aiden stayed right where he was, swallowing the semen as Steven came. Steven tangled his hands in their hair, holding both men in place. Patrick pulled back and laughed affectionately, and then he leaned down and drew Aiden away from Steven’s cock. The men kissed, Steven’s semen running out of Aiden’s mouth. Patrick backed off enough to lick it up and then began kissing his lover again.
Steven watched them kissing as he tried to come back from the haze of pleasure. The sight of Patrick licking Steven’s cum from the side of Aiden’s mouth eclipsed every fantasy Steven had ever had. Patrick broke the embrace and pushed the coffee table away. He had Aiden undressed in no time. Steven held his breath as Patrick first sucked Aiden’s cock and then pushed his legs against his chest and spread his ass cheeks. Patrick rimmed Aiden, who cried out with need. Steven had never been rimmed, but he’d seen it in some porn. The live version, enhanced by the obvious love between the two men, blew him away. Patrick had said he was “a bit” of an alpha. Steven disagreed. Patrick amazed him. The man was so sensual and commanding, so virile. Steven knew he’d do anything if Patrick asked him to. He’d never been so affected by any man before. His eyes strayed to Aiden, who looked enraptured by what Patrick’s tongue did. Aiden was beautiful, more sweet and gentle. Steven liked the contrast. He bit his lip to hold back a moan as he watched them. Patrick was tongue-fucking Aiden deeply, and Aiden’s cock jerked and leaked pre-cum. Steven wanted to lick it, but he didn’t know if he was allowed. But he wanted to be part of it. He wanted to be the one rimming Aiden, and at the same time he wanted Patrick’s tongue inside him. He imagined being between them, as Patrick had alluded to, and he finally let out a moan.
Patrick smiled at Steven as he freed his cock, which was huge, and entered Aiden. The smaller man cried out in surprise, but then he moaned. Aiden took all of Patrick’s cock, and Steven shuddered as he watched. Patrick kept his gaze on Steven.
“Kiss him. Don’t let him tease you like he did before. Take his mouth.” Patrick ran his thumb over Steven’s mouth. “Taste your own cum.”
Steven shuddered with need, so happy Patrick was allowing him to join in.
****
Patrick loved the lust-filled look on Steven’s face. The man grabbed Patrick’s hand and sucked on his thumb, biting it gently.
“You two are amazing,” Steven whispered. “I’ve never felt like this before.”
“Don’t keep him waiting,” Patrick said.
Steven looked down at Aiden and got on his knees, angling carefully so as not to hurt his ankle. He stroked Aiden’s face and then kissed him, taking control of the embrace right away, which made Patrick smile. Seeing Aiden dominated, even a little, made his desire surge even more. Patrick slowed his thrusts and watched for a while. Aiden ran his fingers through Steven’s pretty blond hair and moaned. Patrick could already tell he would enjoy making Steven and Aiden dominate each other. It was so beautiful how Steven responded to both of them so quickly, joining in their lovemaking so naturally.
Patrick stroked Aiden’s cock and moaned. “This is an important lesson, you two. I always know what is best for both of you.”
Steven lowered to his side slowly, his hand running up and down Aiden’s chest. They kept kissing, slower now, as they gazed into each other’s eyes. Patrick took Steven’s hand and placed it on Aiden’s cock. Then he really began to fuck his mate.
Aiden wrapped his legs around Patrick and met his pounding. Steven shifted, watching his own hand on Aiden’s cock. He stopped and watched Patrick’s cock entering Aiden.
“Suck him, Steven. His cum is as sweet as yours.”
Steven licked his lips, a habit Patrick was coming to love, and then he leaned over to suckle the head of Aiden’s cock. Patrick slowed his movements to let Steven work, and he met Aiden’s enraptured gaze.
“I told you, love,” he whispered to Aiden, who reached out for Patrick’s hand.
Patrick took his hand and kissed it, holding it to his heart. He felt Aiden clench, and then Aiden and Steven both moaned. Patrick held Steven’s head in place, which made Steven moan louder. Aiden’s eyes rolled back in his head as he came. Patrick thrust hard and let go, filling his lover. As soon as they were done, Patrick stood and swept Steven into his arms. He took him into the bedroom and set him down in the middle of the mattress.
Patrick kissed the surprised man. “Couldn’t risk you forgetting about your injury and trying to stand.”
He went back for Aiden and gave him the same treatment.
“I’m going to kill you,” Aiden said, biting the shell of Patrick’s ear.
“Bullshit.” Patrick kissed him roughly. “His scent changed the moment I got on my knees. He needed this as much as we did.”
Patrick put Aiden down, and then he lovingly cleaned both men with warm washcloths. He got a pillow for Steven’s ankle, and then got into bed between the two men. None of them had said a word since entering the bedroom.
Steven sighed. “I hope I don’t wake up on the side of the road.”
Both Patrick and Aiden turned to look at him. “What?” Patrick asked.
Steven smiled at them. “I’m pretty damn sure I actually hit my head when I fell. There’s no way this is real.”
Patrick moved closer. “Just wait until the morning. Aiden has an amazing way of waking a man up.” He kissed both men and then settled under the blankets. Steven and Aiden both fell asleep quickly, and Patrick smiled as they both rolled toward his warmth after a few minutes.
Chapter Three
“Aiden?”
Aiden turned immediately and came toward the bed. “Good morning. You were sleeping so deeply we decided not to wake you, though it was very tempting to surprise you.” He smiled warmly. “How do you feel?”
Steven stretched and sat up. “Good, but a little … confused.” He met Aiden’s gaze. “Maybe embarrassed.”
“Embarrassed?” Aiden sat on the side of the bed and reached out to touch his arm. “Please don’t. We both enjoyed being with you. Last night was wonderful.”
“Of course it was. I meant I was embarrassed because of the way I acted. I told you guys everything. How can you not think I’m pathetic the way I just spilled my guts and … well, you know, the way I responded so fast?” What must they think of a guy who was so desperate for affection?
Aiden looked hurt and concerned. “Steven, why would we think that? Patrick was the one who came on to you, so we certainly don’t think less of you for responding to us. He touched you first. You simply reacted. And we’re glad you opened up to us. We have no secrets from each other, so we want the same with you. We were honored you confided in us.” He looked down at the comforter. “Do you regret it?” He lifted his eyes again.
Those beautiful eyes made Steven’s heart pound. “No, but I don’t see how last night could be more than just an amazing night. I saw it. You and Patrick are in love.”
Aiden nodded slowly. “I see. When you truly love someone, sharing is easier, but let me tell you right now last night was not just about me and Patrick sharing pleasure. It was about being with you. We were sharing something else, too—our feelings. Yes, we just met you, but the mutual attraction was obvious. I told Patrick to hold off, but he’s … strong willed.”