Three Under the Christmas Tree: A Gay Menage Romance

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by Silvia Violet


  Jonathan’s eyes shimmered. “I… I’m not sure what to say.”

  “We have a present for you too,” Ace said, holding out the box.

  “Open it. Please.” Gavin hoped the ornament would do its job, because right then Christmas magic seemed like their only hope.

  J took the box and gestured toward the couch. “We can sit down if you like.”

  Ace nodded. “Yeah, let’s do that.”

  They all sat, and J began to untie the bow.

  “Even if… If you want us to go after you open it,” Gavin said, his pulse so loud in his ears, he could barely hear, “maybe it will be a good memory of the time we had.”

  “Okay.” J opened the box. When he pulled out the glass pyramid, his eyes widened. In the light from the window, a rainbow of color danced over it. “It’s beautiful.”

  “It’s symbolic too,” Ace said.

  Gavin brushed his fingers over the smooth surface. “Three sides for the three of us.”

  When Jonathan looked up at him, tears were running down his cheeks.

  Ace slid off the couch and knelt in front of him, and Gavin followed his lead.

  “We really do want more than just sex,” Ace said. “We want to be in a relationship with you.”

  “But—”

  Gavin didn’t let him continue. “We know it won’t be easy. We’ll probably have more misunderstandings like this, but I think—”

  “We think,” Ace said.

  “It’s worth trying. And this—” Gavin touched the ornament again. “This is what we want. The three of us in a relationship. Not me and Ace with you as our third, but all of us together. And just us, exclusively, at least for a while. So if you still want—”

  “I do!”

  Gavin held his breath for a few seconds. “Really?”

  “Yes.” J ran his hands over the pyramid. “No one’s ever given me anything this beautiful; not just the ornament, but…the two of you, offering this…”

  Tears prickled behind Gavin’s eyes. “You saying yes makes this the best Christmas ever.”

  Ace nodded. “It does.” His voice was rough, like he was barely keeping his emotions in check.

  “I think we’d better kiss before we all end up crying,” Gavin said.

  They did, a long, sloppy, three-way kiss. When they pulled back they watched each other, all breathing hard.

  “You got a bed in this place?” Ace asked.

  “Hell yes.” Jonathan took their hands and led them to the bedroom.

  Ace pulled him close, and Gavin watched, ready for anything they wanted to do.

  “What do you want?” Ace whispered.

  “I want to fuck Gavin while you fuck me.”

  “Mmm. Perfect. It will be like I’m fucking you both.”

  Jonathan nodded. “I want to be between the two of you, to feel you both against me.”

  “Yes,” Gavin said, moving behind him.

  Ace worked the fastenings of J’s pants, freeing his cock and gripping it in his large hand as Gavin ground against J’s ass.

  “Fuck,” J groaned when Ace began pumping his cock. Gavin bent to kiss and nibble the edge of his ear.

  “I’m going to fuck you so good,” Ace said.

  “Please.”

  Ace worked him faster as Gavin bit down on the back of his neck.

  “Mark him,” Ace ordered.

  J whimpered. “Fuck, yes.”

  Gavin sucked at the bite, loving the idea of leaving his mark on J. Then he tugged at J’s T-shirt. “Off.”

  J lifted his arms as if in a trance. Gavin pulled his shirt up and off, and Ace licked along his collarbone. “I want to mark you too.”

  “Please!”

  He sank his teeth in where neck becomes shoulder. Gavin watched as he licked the bite marks and J thrust into Ace’s hand.

  “Can’t wait. Need you.”

  “That’s right. You do need this,” Ace said.

  “God, I do.”

  “Clothes off. Both of you.”

  Gavin almost fell over trying to yank his pants off, and they all laughed. Then J tripped as he tried to climb onto the bed.

  Finally, there they were, Gavin on his back, legs spread, and J on top of him. J wrapped a hand around both their cocks and worked them. Gavin groaned, thrusting against him, desperate for more.

  When Ace was naked too, he joined them. “Enough.” He tugged at J, pulling him off Gavin and pushing him onto his back. “I want a taste.”

  J’s eyes went wide as Ace bent to suck his cock.

  Gavin rolled to his side so he could capture J’s whimpers in a deep kiss, but J pushed him away after a few seconds. “Turn around. I want to suck you.”

  Gavin positioned himself so J could access his cock and then gestured for Ace to move until they were locked in a circle of sucking, thrusting, and wet pleasure.

  By the time Ace released J’s shaft and sat back, they were all close to the edge.

  “Gavin, on your back. Now.”

  Gavin scrambled to obey, and Ace pointed to the nightstand. “You got supplies in there?”

  “Yes” was J’s breathless answer.

  Ace yanked the drawer open, pulled out condoms and lube, and tossed them to J. “Give him what he wants.”

  Gavin pulled his legs onto his chest. “Yes, please!”

  J squirted lube on his fingers and circled Gavin’s hole. He pushed in slowly, making Gavin moan. “Don’t need that. Just fuck me.”

  “Gav, are you sure?”

  “Yes! Fuck me now.”

  “Hmm. Who’s bossy today?” he asked, but he quickly rolled on a condom and slicked himself up. “Just remember. You asked for it.”

  “I kn—” J drove in, and Gavin cried out. “Fuck!”

  He pulled out slowly and pushed in again. Gavin held on to J’s arms and worked his hips as much as he could. “Harder. I don’t care if it hurts.”

  “Good.” J drove all the way in on the next stroke.

  “Fuck him good,” Ace ordered. “Make him really feel it.”

  J worked Gavin’s ass with abandon until Ace took hold of his hips. “My turn. Hold still until I’m deep in you. Then I’m going to fuck you both.”

  “Yes!” Gavin cried. He pulled J to him, sliding his hands along J’s back and spreading his ass cheeks wide, giving Ace even better access. “You like being trapped between us?”

  “Yes, fuck yes!” J shouted.

  Gavin lifted his head to watch as Ace teased J, using one finger, then two.

  “You ready?” Ace asked.

  “God, yes.”

  Ace pushed forward slowly, and J tightened his grip on Gavin’s shoulders.

  “You love that, don’t you?” Gavin asked. “Having Ace open you up?”

  “Yessss.”

  “Relax.” Ace rubbed his back.

  Gavin kissed J as Ace pushed in farther.

  “Need more,” J panted.

  Ace growled. “I know exactly what you need.”

  “God, you do, don’t you?”

  “Not always,” Ace confessed. “Right now I do, and maybe with three of us, at least one of us will know what we need most of the time.”

  “That would be—” Ace thrust deep, and J gasped. “Fucking perfect.”

  “You ready for more?” Ace asked after holding still for a few seconds.

  “Yes!”

  Ace pulled back and then thrust harder. “Move with me. Let’s fuck Gavin hard.”

  Gavin bucked up trying to take more as Ace’s thrusts shoved J into him. “So fucking good!”

  Ace shifted position slightly, and his next stroke must’ve hit J’s sweet spot, because J lit up, crying out and then driving hard into Gavin. Gavin tightened his grip on J’s hips, wanting more friction as he thrust against J’s abdomen. They both kept up a fast pace until Gavin thought he would come apart any second. “So close.”

  “Me too!” J cried.

  “Come for us, J,” Gavin begged.

  He s
tiffened, and the look on his face was pure ecstasy. Seeing it sent Gavin over, and Ace followed a few seconds later. Then they all collapsed in a sweaty heap.

  “Can’t breathe,” Gavin protested.

  J groaned. “Can’t move.”

  “Mmm. Nothing like having two fucked-out men under me.”

  ***

  Later, after they’d recovered and cleaned up, they settled back on the couch so Ace and Gavin could open their presents.

  “You first,” Gavin said to Ace.

  Ace carefully untaped the wrapping paper.

  J grinned as he watched. “I was sure you’d rip it right off.”

  Gavin shook his head. “Oh, no. He’s all about precision when it comes to gifts and cooking. With everything else, he’s as haphazard as can be.”

  “Not at work,” Ace insisted.

  “No, at work he makes everyone crazy trying to meet his standards.”

  Finally Ace pulled the wrapping paper apart to reveal a cookbook.

  “I have the one she did on breads, and it’s excellent, so I thought…”

  “This is perfect,” Ace said as he flipped through it. “I want to make every one of these, with you.”

  “You do?”

  Ace’s smile could’ve melted a glacier. “Yes. Thank you, baby.”

  J blushed adorably. “You’re welcome.”

  “Now you,” Ace said, gesturing toward Gavin.

  Gavin did tear the paper off, tossing it and the ribbon away.

  “Typical,” Ace murmured.

  The box contained a Yukon Cornelius ornament. He was riding his sleigh with all his dogs pulling it. “Oh, wow! I love it.”

  “It’s not as special as the one you got me, but—”

  “Yes, it is, because that evening when we watched Rudolph was the first time I really thought this might work. Things were so easy and relaxed when we were together. I hadn’t laughed that much in ages.”

  “Me either,” Ace admitted.

  “That was when I knew too,” J said. “I realized I’d fallen for the two of you, and I was terrified.”

  Ace shook his head. “We should’ve just said it.”

  J sighed. “I thought I’d make a fool of myself if I did.”

  “But now we have,” Gavin said. “Just in time for Christmas.” He set down his ornament on top of Ace’s cookbook and pulled both men to him for a kiss filled with the magic of the season.

  Dear Reader,

  Thank you for purchasing Three Under the Christmas Tree. I hope you enjoyed it. If you’re looking for another Christmas story, try Needing A Little Christmas. If you enjoy threesomes, check out Fitting In. I offer a free book to anyone who joins my mailing list. To learn more, click here.

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  I love hearing from readers. You can email me at [email protected]. To read excerpts from all of my titles, visit my website: http://silviaviolet.com/books.

  Silvia Violet

  Author Bio

  Silvia Violet writes erotic romance in a variety of genres including paranormal, contemporary, and historical. She can be found haunting coffee shops looking for the darkest, strongest cup of coffee she can find. Once equipped with the needed fuel, she can happily sit for hours pounding away at her laptop. Silvia typically leaves home disguised as a suburban stay-at-home-mom, and other coffee shop patrons tend to ask her hilarious questions like "Do you write children's books?" She loves watching the looks on their faces when they learn what she's actually up to. When not writing, Silvia enjoys baking sinfully delicious treats, exploring new styles of cooking, and reading to her incorrigible offspring.

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  Titles by Silvia Violet

  Lace-Covered Compromise

  Revolutionary Temptation

  Coming Clean

  If Wishes Were Horses

  Needing A Little Christmas

  Holly Jolly

  One Kiss

  Fitting In

  Fitting In

  Sorting Out

  Burning Up

  Going Deep

  Thorne and Dash

  Professional Distance

  Personal Entanglement

  Perfect Alignment

  Well-Tailored (A Thorne and Dash Companion Story)

  Ames Bridge

  Down on the Farm

  The Past Comes Home

  Tied to Home (Coming January 2018)

  Unexpected

  Unexpected Rescue

  Unexpected Trust

  Unexpected Engagement

  Law and Supernatural Order

  Sex on the Hoof

  Paws on Me

  Dinner at Foxy’s

  Hoofing’ It To The Altar

  Wild R Farm

  Finding Release

  Arresting Love

  Embracing Need

  Taming Tristan

  Willing Hands

  Shifting Hearts

  Wild R Christmas

 

 

 


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