Chapter 30 JOE
Chapter thirty
JOE
When I woke up, it took me a minute to realize that the last twenty-four hours weren’t a dream.
Jacob and Dusty had followed me to San Diego and suggested we become a triad.
Stranger yet, I was considering it, really considering it.
It was difficult for me to come up with reasons not to try, especially since I loved them both, and they loved me.
Why not try? It sure would hurt less than walking away did.
There were still a few hours before our date.
I wanted to see what it was like for all three of us to be out together, try to get a feel for the dynamic.
I wanted this. I wanted them. Over the next few hours, I shaved, showered, then put on a nice shirt and my favorite jeans.
I looked in the mirror a thousand times, because I wanted to look good for them.
At 5:59 p.m., I stepped into the hall and walked the twenty feet to their door.
Knocking, my palms were sweaty, but I was excited.
I hadn’t gone out with someone in a long time, and I planned to treat this like any traditional date.
More than anything, I hoped we would have a good time.
Using my brother-in-law's connections, I made reservations at a very popular restaurant and made sure we had a romantic table for three.
The door opened, and there were my guys—already I thought of them as mine. “You two look great.”
Dusty wore his standard outfit of full black from head to toe. Including a leather collar on his neck, dark liner on his eyes, a black t-shirt a little too tight, jeans that hugged his body perfectly, and Doc Martens that rounded out the look. He was perfect.
Jacob looked completely different. He wore a burgundy western shirt, black jeans, cowboy boots, and his black cowboy hat. He was delicious to look at, very different than Dusty, but he aroused me just as much. Also perfect.
“You do too,” Jacob said.
“So really good.” Dusty followed up. We all stood around and smiled at each other.
“Shall we go?” Jacob asked.
“I’ve made reservations. There should be a car waiting for us.”
“Now I feel spoiled.” Jacob pulled me against his hip while we walked down the hall. When we got in the elevator, Dusty took my hand, and it felt natural for us to share this affection publicly with each other.
At the restaurant, we were given a horseshoe booth so we could all sit together.
I sat between the two of them, their thighs against mine.
It was nice, and it felt right. Once we ordered, I thought it might be a good time to address a few of the things that were in my head before I completely committed to this arrangement—they didn’t need to know I was already all in. However, I still had questions.
“I don’t want to hide us.” That was a big thing for me.
I didn’t care about society, to be honest, but hiding the fact that we loved each other would defeat the purpose of being in a relationship.
People were welcome to judge, but it wouldn’t stop me from being with my guys, and there were times we were very public because of our link with Montgomery, especially Dusty.
“I agree. As far as I am concerned, you would be my partners, and I am proud of both of you.” Jacob answered.
“Man, he beat me to it. What he said.” Dusty smiled and bumped my shoulder.
That was simple. “What about sex?”
“I like it.” Dusty smiled at me.
I chuckled. “I like it too. But how would it work?”
“Not all that different than now. We see each other as pairs, and if we are intimate, that’s fine. But I think we should also have times where all of us are together, too.” Jacob answered, clearly the most grounded of the three of us.
A rumble I couldn’t help came out of me. “I want that.”
When I looked at Dusty, it was clear he was thinking about that prospect too.
His eyes were already dilated. Memories of him asking me about being with the cowboy and how hot it made him flooded back.
I really wanted to explore this more; thinking about it made me hard. Jacob’s hand moved and cupped my bulge.
“It seems you like that idea.” He smiled as he rubbed me a little.
“How do you know?” Dusty tried to look innocent.
Jacob gestured with his head toward my lap. Before I knew it, they were both rubbing my cock, which was thick and throbbing. The tablecloth kept our naughty behavior hidden.
“Yeah, he really likes that idea. Dusty added.
Dusty leaned over and kissed up my neck, sucking under my ear. “We could do something about it when we get back to the room.”
My entire body shivered, and I felt hot. Dinner couldn’t be finished fast enough, but there were a few more things I wanted to cover. It was probably good that we were in a public place.
“You two are absolutely sure about this? You want to be with me and each other?”
Jacob looked right at me. “More than anything.” He kissed me softly. “As long as you will have me.” Then he kissed me again, his tongue teasing mine. I could feel his love.
Not to be forgotten, Dusty kissed my cheek, then pulled me to him so our heads were together. “I’m in love with you both and want you in my life as my partners.”
I swallowed hard. “I guess that makes us boyfriends.”
Dusty squealed, grabbed me, and kissed me deeply. My heart filled up, and happiness bubbled. When he released me, Jacob ran the back of his knuckles over my cheek, and I turned to him. He kissed me softly, our tongues dancing, warmth fanning out, which made me feel complete.
The waiter stood there watching the display. “Your meals.” Our plates were in front of us, which we apparently missed when he set them down. Now he stood quietly with a block of Parmesan.
“Would you like some on your pasta?” He held up the grater and cheese.
“Yes, please.” He put some on mine. “I’m sure my boyfriends would like some too.”
He smiled at me. It felt great to say it out loud, and if the waiter had thoughts, that was his problem. The only thing left was to tell our loved ones, but I didn’t think there would be a problem with that, since they loved us and would support our choices.
“We are going to be like the eagles.” All three of us laughed. “I’m glad you guys came to get me.”
Nothing needed to be said to that. Finally, I relaxed and enjoyed the company.
We talked about the dude ranch since Dusty hadn’t heard anything.
I told him how I treated Jacob. Pointing out that he never gave up on me.
Then, we giggled about how invested in our love life Martin Wilson was.
He would be happy that we took his advice.
We ordered dessert to go and waited for the bill.
All three of our phones got a notification at the same time. We looked at each other. My hotel reservation had been extended for four additional days, but I had been moved to the penthouse suite. Which meant we still had seven days in San Diego.
MONT
The jet will bring the three of you home on Monday.We love you all.
Enjoy your vacation.
Everything is covered.
JOE
You can’t do that.
MONT
Already done.
JOE
I owe you.
MONT
Be happy. Love them completely.
Arthur said he is happy for you.
JOE
Thank you. Tell Arthur, too.
I held my phone up, showing the guys what they had said. It’s odd that he knew already we were together. The waiter probably reported back that we had all been kissing moments ago.
Rarely was I unable to talk, but this was one of those times. Mont and Arthur knew, and they supported all three of us together. I had two great guys who wanted to be with me, with all the strings attached, which was more than I had ever hoped for. I had to be one of the luckiest men in the world.
The waiter brought our desserts in a bag. “Your bill has been taken care of by Mr. Montgomery Wilson.”
“Damn,” Dusty muttered.
“I have the best brother-in-law.”
Jacob leaned into my neck and kissed the skin.“Definitely.” He mumbled as he sucked.
We left a generous tip and headed back to the hotel.
I was ready to explore intimacy with all of us.
But when we got to my door, both of them were full of energy, shifting back and forth, yet none of us were sure what to do next.
We hadn’t officially discussed what would happen after the date.
Tomorrow we would move to the penthouse, now though, we needed to figure it out.
“Did you want to come in for dessert?” I wiggled my eyebrows and held up the bag.
“Fuck yes,” Jacob said as he pushed up behind me.
Obviously, that was all we needed. Once I got inside, I took the power and pushed Jacob against the wall, my mouth devouring his.
Dusty was tight against my back instantly, his lips on my neck, and his already solid cock was hard on my ass.
There were so many sensations, and we had just started.
Jacob’s kiss grounded me. Everything he did was deliberate, as his tongue teased against mine, then he bit my lip.
Dusty nipped along the back of my neck. He sucked and bit along the muscles while he pulled my shirt out of my pants, and Jacob unbuttoned it.
Together, they removed it, leaving me shirtless between them.
Dusty turned me toward him. Before I could think, his mouth was on mine. His kiss was completely different but no less passionate. Jacob's hands reached from behind, running up and down my torso while Dusty kissed and bit on my throat.
“You’re so hot,” Dusty whispered.
Jacob unzipped my pants, and his hand slid down to rub my throbbing cock through my briefs. “You’re so hard for us. You like being worshiped.”
“Fuck.”
The ability to think about anything other than the sensations of these two men at the same time was long gone.
God, yes, I liked what was happening right now.
I pushed into Jacob’s hand, and loved the friction.
I ached for them. Jacob started to guide us toward the bedroom.
My hands roamed over Dusty as we moved. I pulled his shirt off and went for the button on his jeans.