Love

by Jaxon, Andi

  “Shit,” Avery and I say in unison before rushing out of the room toward the front of the apartment. Charlie isn’t the most domestic guy, honestly, who is? Anything besides coffee is too much work for him. The combination of a missing Charlie and the smell wafting into the bedroom can only mean one thing, Charlie is trying to cook.

  By the time we reach the kitchen, our suspicions have been confirmed. Our kitchen looks like World War Three has just been fought in it. We find Charlie, standing in the middle of the chaos, pulling something out of the oven. Every pan we own is dirty, either in the sink or on the counter. There’s butter, oil, spices, and whatever else you can think of all over the floor and counters. There even seems to be something dripping from the ceiling! How the hell did it get up there?

  Avery lets out a nervous giggle. “What do we have here, Rumpleforeskin?”

  Charlie whips around almost dropping the pan he’s holding, a blush covering his cheeks. “Dinner?”

  Avery and I look at each other in question. Charlie places the pan on the stove, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand.

  “I was trying to surprise you. You know, be all romantic and shit. I was making you dinner.”

  He is so adorable when he is nervous. “Don’t let us stop you.”

  I grab Avery by the hand and lead her back toward the bedroom.

  “Bitch, you know we are going to die if we eat whatever the hell it is that he made for us, right?” Avery whispers as we climb back into bed.

  “No shit, but he took the time to make us something. We are going to at least try it.”

  She just shakes her head at me before climbing into the bed as well. Avery better keep her damn mouth shut. As soon as we are both situated, Charlie kicks the door open carrying a tray with three plates and beer for all of us.

  “Dinner is served,” he announces with a smile as he makes his way toward us.

  Placing the tray in front of us, he climbs onto the end of the bed, waiting patiently for one of us to take a bite. There are no words to describe what is sitting in front of me on this plate. Honestly, it looks like blackened dog shit, kind of smells like it too, but the smile on his face makes me reach for the fork and take a bite.

  Avery is eyeing the plate with disgust, but after one look from me, she does the same.

  “Chef Boy-are-don’t what’s for dinner?” Avery asks.

  “Baked chicken, al gratin potatoes, and green beans,” he responds with pride.

  That is not what is on our plate. We both share a look and go for what must be the green beans because it is the smallest thing on there. Taking the smallest piece possible, we hold out breathe and take a bite. There are no words for the disgusting taste that is in my mouth. However, Avery and I both plaster a smile on our faces for Charlie.

  “It's disgusting.” The smile immediately drops from his face.

  “Sorry, Cuddle Dick. Dog shit would probably taste better,” Avery says matter–of–factly.

  “Tact Avery, learn some. Maybe if we add something to it.” I reach over and grab his hand giving him a smile. He looks so defeated. I hate it, but it really is disgusting.

  “Alright, I’ll be the judge.” Before we can stop him, he takes a large helping off his own plate and shoves it into his mouth. He doesn’t even swallow before spitting it back onto the plate.

  “You two ate that shit! What were you thinking?”

  “That’s what I said!” Avery throws her hands up in disgust.

  “Well, cooking is not my strong suit, but eating I can do.” Charlie pushes the tray off the bed as he climbs up my body pinning me to the bed with a searing kiss.

  “Now I’m hungry! Feed me, Seymore!” Avery yells.

  “Pizza?” Charlie questions.

  “Pizza,” Avery and I respond in unison.

  “Well, I can at least order dinner since I’m shit at cooking it,” Charlie responds as he climbs off me, grabbing his cell.

  “It’s the thought that counts,” I say with a smile.

  “And since you thought to make us dinner, the least we can do is provide dessert,” Avery responds with a grin.

  “Dessert then dinner,” Charlie says as he dials.

  “We don’t have any problem with that,” I respond.

  9

  Avery

  “Ouch, asshole! That hurt,” I yell at Charlie from my position on the floor.

  “Well, if it’s in the air, I’m going to smack it,” Charlie responds as he makes his way out the door.

  I continue rummaging under the bed looking for the shoe I threw off after coming home from work last night. This will teach me to put my stuff away, probably not, but one would hope.

  “Hurry up, Sugar. The love train leaves in ten minutes with or without you.”

  “You aren’t going any damn where without either of us, so shut the hell up,” Amber yells as she gets down on the floor to help me find my shoe.

  “He’s been one demanding fucker since our sexcapade in the driveway the other day, he needs to be knocked down a few pegs.”

  I shake my head, trying not to laugh. Amber has barley forgiven the two of us for that little stunt in the driveway. Me for starting it and him for good, fucking us both senseless in the driveway. I don’t see the issue with it, I was the one with my ass hanging out for the whole world to see.

  “I don’t know why you’re so bent out of shape, just tell anyone who asks, it was me. They would believe it.”

  She shakes her head in response before producing my shoe from under the bed.

  “You’re the best,” I place a sloppy kiss on her cheek before heading into the closet to finish getting ready.

  “Hurry your asses up! I want to get there before Logan, I’m sure Pops wants to hear all about the crazy stuff Logan has done.”

  I shake my head. “Hey, what do you say about a little payback?”

  Amber’s eyes immediately light up. “Oh, what do you have in mind?”

  I throw my arm over her shoulder and whisper in her ear. “Now here is what we are going to do.”

  AMBER

  “That’s genius!” I shout as Avery leads me out of the room.

  “Shut your mouth! He’ll know something is up and it won’t work. It’s all about the element of surprise.”

  We both make our way toward the door, Charlie is waiting impatiently for us.

  “Took you two long enough, I was afraid you were having fun without me.”

  “Don’t worry your pretty little head, there will be enough time to play at Katie’s parent’s house.”

  “I can’t wait to bust Logan’s balls. He must be sweating bricks, meeting the parents and all,” Charlie says, holding the front door open.

  “Good thing you don’t have to worry about that with either of us, the closest thing we have for parents is Jimmy.”

  Avery opens the back door of the Jeep, ushering me in.

  “What do you mean? Everyone has parents.”

  I want to laugh at Charlies furrowed brow as he climbs into the front seat.

  “Not us, well, we have them, we just don't associate with them. It’s been Avery, Katie and I since we were teenagers. So you may want to watch yourself around Katie’s dad.”

  Charlie’s face immediately goes white.

  “Yeah, Pops always had a soft spot for our girl. I am sure he won’t let you get away with anything while he is around,” Avery responds before placing a sloppy kiss on his cheek.

  Watching the two of them together makes my heart sore, there was a time when I thought Avery would never let anyone else in but Katie and me. It has been the three of us against the world for so long.

  “Okay, you two, let's get a move on, or we won’t be going anywhere,” I say as I get comfortable in the back seat, the drive isn’t long, but we have plans when we get there. I have to be rested up for all the debauchery we plan on having later.

  “Your wish is my command, Sweets.” Charlie plugs the address into the GPS as Avery snuggles into my side.


  “I think we are going to take a little nap, someone wore us out AGAIN last night,” Avery said, wrapping her arms around my waist.

  “Neither one of you were complaining.”

  “At least you won’t have to listen to either of us asking ‘are we there yet’ every ten minutes,” I said while closing my eyes.

  “That is a bonus. Get some rest, I can promise you won’t be getting much once we get there.”

  The sound of the car engine lulls me to sleep, he has no idea what trouble he is in for.

  10

  Charlie

  It took longer than anticipated, but we finally pull up to Katie’s parent's house. This place is huge, plenty of space to cause trouble. As soon as the car stops, Amber and Avery both wake up. Thank the Lord, I didn’t want to have to wake them. I notice Logan’s truck already parked in the driveway.

  “Are you going to get out or just sit there like a bump on a log,” Amber snipes before opening the door and climbing out.

  I climb out, stretching after being stuck in a car for so long. After giving Logan a hard time about meeting the parent’s, Katie chimes in.

  “Yeah, Hard-On. We would all love for you to tell us stories. Let’s start with how you got your new call sign.”

  We all bust out laughing. “I could show you, but I don’t think either one of these two want to share.”

  That comment earns me a smack in the back of the head.

  “Who said you were getting any in the first place?” Amber crosses her arms over her chest. “Maybe it is our turn to punish you.”

  She grabs Avery by the hand to follow Katie inside. I look at Logan, noticing the smirk on his face.

  “This your fault, asshole! If I don’t get any, I’ll make sure you don’t either,” I growl before heading to the back of the jeep to grab our bags.

  “No one told you to fuck them senseless in the jeep, you’re the asshole that couldn’t wait.”

  “No, I’m the lucky ass that gets to take those two ladies to bed every night, while every other fucker gets to dream about it,” I snapped back.

  “Fair enough.”

  As I am leaning into the Jeep, Avery shouts, “Jujubee, we have the perfect bed posts to tie you too. Hurry up and grab our shit so we can get this party started.”

  They don’t have to tell me twice. I grab as many bags as I can before following them into the house.

  AMBER

  Avery and I pull the blankets off the bed, no need for extra laundry, and secure ties to the four-bed posts. Wearing nothing but our underwear and evil smirks on our faces, we patiently wait for our unsuspecting SEAL.

  We hear him coming and decide to put on a show. Avery pulls me against her body taking my mouth with hers.

  I lose myself in the feel of Avery’s body pressed up against me, that I almost miss the sound of the door opening.

  “Must have been a good nap,” Charlie growls behind me, reaching toward us.

  “You have no idea,” Avery respond while smacking his hand.

  “No touching. We’re running the show this time, Sunshine. Strip.” We turn just enough so we can see him, his predatory stare making us shiver. He obeys, dropping his clothes onto the floor, waiting for her next command.

  Charlie takes a step towards us. “On the bed. Time for the fun stuff.”

  Without a blink, he changes direction and gets onto the bed, laying down in the center. I remove my hand from her tempting body, and we secure him, I can’t help but thank the SEAL training for his amazing body.

  “Avery, straddle his face. Keep him quiet, I forgot the whipped cream.”

  Avery moans, “Hurry back.”

  Rolling my eyes at her, I throw on an oversized shirt and head toward the kitchen. Katie’s parents always stock the fridge for us, so there has to be some.

  As I approach the kitchen I notice Logan staring into space, he tries to pull off some bullshit about being worried about the mission, but I know a lie when I hear one.

  “Logan, you can’t bullshit me. I may not know you very well, but I can tell when someone is lying to me.”

  “Do you really think this is the best time for this? Last time I checked, you and your friend had my buddy tied to a bed.”

  He obviously has no desire to tell me what is going on, but I have to make sure my girl is taken care of. I walk past him to the fridge, finding the container of whipped cream on the top shelf, I slam the door shut.

  “Whatever it is, tell her. Secrets ruin relationships. I know you love her just by the way you look at her. Tell her you love her and your secret. She is going to find out eventually, it’s best if she finds out from you.”

  I walk right past him as if this happens every day, which honestly it does. If it wasn’t Charlie, it would be Avery, we love to play with our food.

  “Hey Amber, make sure you leave some whipped cream for dessert,” Logan yells right before I head back to the room.

  “I make no promises.”

  “Promise to take pictures? I would love to have photographic evidence to show the guys.” He chuckles in response.

  “You got it!” I say with a wink as I shut the door behind me.

  I see Avery, her head thrown back in ecstasy as Charlie has found the perfect rhythm to make her body sing. I quickly remove my shirt and climb back onto the bed with the whipped cream. I make my way around his body, trailing whipped cream as I go. He lifts off the bed, thrusting his whipped cream covered nipple into the air, begging to be bitten.

  “Patience, Salty. Patience. I’ll get there when I’m ready.”

  I slowly lick my way down his body, tracing any tattoos that I come across. I smell all three of us mixed together on his skin. “Avery, get off his face. You've had your fun, for now, he needs to breath at some point.”

  “You're no fun, I was just getting started.”

  A wicked smile covers her face as she lifts her hips off him.

  “That was good eats, Sugar,” Charlie smirks as he licks his lips, giving her a wink.

  I shove her out of the way and capture his mouth with mine. I’m desperate for him to dominate my mouth as he is to do it.

  “Damn, Sweets. Now get down there and suck me off before there’s hell to pay.”

  “Promise?”

  I hear him growl as I admire his god-like body.

  “Are you just going to stare at me or are you going to keep your word?”

  I lean down and lick his shaft as he shudders and groans. I look up at Avery, still lying next to him and motion for her to join me. She smiles and straddles his waist, swallowing his cock in one smooth motion.

  While he’s occupied, I lube up one finger and massage his ass. As I slowly stroke his taint, moving closer and closer with each stroke.

  His breath hitches. Avery gives me a nod to continue which lets me know he's enjoying it. After a few tight circles, I gently push against it. Moving slowly, I push and pull back, letting him know I'm not going to push him too far too fast. Finally, I get my finger to the first knuckle.

  “I'm gonna cum!” Charlie shouts at Avery, letting his dick fall from her mouth.

  “Taste delicious doesn’t it?” I ask her.

  “As always,” she responds as she licks her lips clean.

  We stare at each other, momentarily I've forgotten my finger in his ass.

  “Avery, lube him up and put the cock ring on, it's way too early for him to cum.” I hear a groan from the top of the bed.

  Avery puts the cock ring in place as I lean forward and take her mouth with mine.

  I pull my mouth from hers and say, “Trade places, I want to ride him while you finger his ass.”

  I know she's been wanting to try this with him and I'm two orgasms behind, time to catch up.

  He pins me in place with a hard stare, desperate for release, but knowing it's not coming soon. This is the first time he’s let us have control, and we intend to use it.

  In one smooth motion, I take every inch of his cock as my bod
y stretches around his girth. I'm ready to cum in that one movement, grinding my clit against his pelvic bone I cum so hard it leaves me trembling and gasping for breath.

  I lift off until just the tip is still inside of me, and then slam back down. Charlie arches his back and moans “fuck,” as I'm seated on his cock again.

  I turn my head and watch Avery push the small butt plug into his ass, letting him adjust to the intrusion. His arms pull at the restraints, trying to regain control.

  Once the plug is all the way in, I kiss him, letting him take some of the frustration out on me.

  Sitting up, I slide off of him, and we start getting dressed.

  “What the fuck?!?” he roars, still tied up, cock ring in place, plug still in his ass.

  “Thanks for the orgasms. We’ll be back in a bit.”

  Avery blows him a kiss while I snap a picture on my phone and we walk out the door, closing it behind us.

  11

  Avery

  I can’t keep the shit-eating grin off of my face, as I enjoy my beer. That was fun, we need to tie his ass up more often. Amber is off somewhere across the yard talking to LT and his little sister, Emma. Apparently, she is going to be here going to college while the guys are gone. It’ll be nice to have another girl around, that is if we don’t scare her away.

  I can hear Charlie yelling from the bedroom, we won’t leave him for too long, just long enough to teach him a lesson.

  “Where’s Hard-On?” Danny asks.

  “I’m not sure. You should go look for him.” My sass game is on tonight. Picturing the look on Danny’s face when he finds Charlie almost sends me into a fit of giggles.

  Danny heads inside, he should hear him once he passes the kitchen.

  I make eye contact with Amber across the yard, she raises her eyebrow as I approach.

  “It’s happening.”

  She whips her head around, a twinkle of mischief in her eyes.

  “Really?”

  “Yeah, time for the fireworks to happen.”