Chapter 25
POLANCO
When they got out of the shower, Adria was nowhere to be found.
Bryson needed to talk to her, but right now, he knew he needed his brothers more.
Grabbing the lube that Kaydon and he had bought at their last stop, the three of them made their way to the bed, never once losing contact with each other.
A hand, a foot, some appendage was touching the other at all times.
It had been over a year since the three of them had had unfettered access to one another, and Bryson didn’t want to ever stop touching either of them.
Kaydon’s hands were firm on Bryson, and Seth’s back pressed against Bryson’s chest as he spooned him from behind. Seth’s head turned in Bryson’s arms, his blue eyes sparkling in the room’s sunlight.
“What do you want, Bryce?” Seth asked, his eyes heavy.
“I want you,” Bryson said.
Turning, Bryson pushed his face into Kaydon’s neck. “And you.”
Bryson wanted to crawl inside the two of them and never come out. He wanted to be close to them so bad it hurt.
Their tangled limbs continued to pull each other closer as if some invisible force was moving them. The three of them whispered all the filthy things they couldn’t say before, along with all the declarations that had been left unsaid for weeks.
Bryson pushed Seth onto all fours, running his hand through his blond locks. Kaydon knelt behind Bryson on the bed, and Bryson enjoyed the feeling of Kaydon behind him.
He moved his thumb to press into Seth’s entrance. Bryson’s touch elicited a whine from Seth that sent blood straight to Bryson’s dick. Reaching behind him, Bryson took Kaydon’s sizable cock into his hands. Sucking in a breath when he felt the pre-cum dripping from Kaydon.
“Don’t worry, baby,” Bryson said to Kaydon, “you’re next.”
Kaydon whispered his husky voice in Bryson’s ear, sending a shiver down his spine. “I’m never worried when I’m with you.”
Pre-cum lubricating his thumb, Bryson added his own juices before probing his finger into Seth again. Soft at first, Bryson increased pressure until his thumb was deep into Seth, fucking him.
Seth wiggled against him, and Bryson bit his lip.
“Kaydon, get over here,” Bryson said.
Kaydon moved to the other side of Seth, still maintaining contact with Bryson. Bryson handed him some lube and removed his thumb from Seth.
Kaydon traced the slippery substance around Seth’s hole and Bryson pressed his pointer and ring finger into Seth’s now lubricated entrance. The lube was cold, but that was quickly replaced by Seth’s hot insides, clenching around Bryson’s fingers.
Pumping in and out, Bryson waited until Seth was pressing back into him before nodding to Kaydon. Lubing up his own fingers, Kaydon pressed his two fingers inside next to Bryson’s.
Seth’s carnal moan broke into the room, and Bryson felt himself dripping next to his brothers.
“You’re taking us so well, Killer,” Bryson said, his voice low with lust.
“I think you can take more,” Kaydon said, and Seth shivered under them.
A strangled cry left Seth as Kaydon added a finger. Bryson watched Seth’s face. The pink tinge gave way to a deep red as heat coursed through him.
“Do you like that, Killer? The two of us fucking you together?” Bryson asked, teasing Seth’s entrance with an additional finger.
Seth nodded mutely. Bryson wrapped his other hand around the back of Seth’s neck, and Seth whimpered under him.
“With your words Seth,” Bryson said, a warning in his tone.
“Fuck,” Seth breathed. “It feels so good. Please don’t stop,” he said, pressing his ass against them.
“I think he wants us to go harder,” Kaydon said, flashing Bryson a mischievous grin.
Kaydon and Bryson picked up the pace, fucking Seth’s hole with their fingers until he was crying under them.
“Please don’t stop,” Seth begged.
Bryson’s cock throbbed as he heard Seth beg under him.
“Keep being a good boy,” Bryson said, increasing the pressure of his hand around Seth’s neck, trying desperately to ignore the flashes of Regan that kept snaking into his mind.
“Fuck, Seth, I’m gonna come just feeling you pulse around my fingers,” Kaydon growled.
“You think you can take your brother?” Bryson asked, and Seth nodded furiously.
“Yes, yes.”
Bryson removed his fingers and nodded at Kaydon, who in one swift motion, removed his own fingers and slammed his cock into Seth.
Seth rocked forward and grunted, his face puckering in a brief flash of pain before he cried out in pleasure into the room.
Bryson turned Seth’s face to his, capturing his screams into his mouth.
Bryson slipped under Seth, laying on his back, legs straddling Kaydon’s knees.
Kaydon’s thrust rocked the two of them, and Bryson could feel his cock rubbing alongside Seth’s.
Seth moaned into his mouth, and heat rushed across Bryson’s skin. Bryson pressed his pelvis into Seth, increasing the friction between them.
Heat and pleasure rolled through the three of them, and Bryson wrapped his hands around Seth, gripping his ass cheeks, pulling them apart so Kaydon could bury himself deeper.
“One day, Kay and I are going to fuck you together,” Bryson whispered between them.
Seth’s body was Jello above him, and Bryson could tell the three of them were close. Biting down on Seth’s shoulder, Seth stiffened under him, feeling the pain of the mark.
Bryson knew he should let up, but he couldn’t. It had been months since they had been together and a year since they had been this free. Seth was his, and Bryson’s body screamed to show it.
Seth squirmed over him, and it made Bryson’s jaw lock in harder. Eyes flashing open, Bryson made eye contact with Kaydon, whose hazel eyes stared down at him with a fire inside them.
You’re next, Bryson told him with his eyes.
Kaydon flushed a brilliant shade of red and gave one final thrust into Seth. He let go of Seth’s shoulder, and Bryson was satisfied to see the beads of blood leaking from the perfect mold of his mouth.
Bryson shifted and grabbed a hold of Seth’s cock. Squeezing hard, he said, “Whose are you?”
Seth’s perfect blow-job lips, puffy from their kisses, said, “Yours.”
Bryson continued to run his fist up and down the length of Seth. “Come for us, Killer.”
Kaydon let go above them and warm white liquid spilled over Bryson’s hand, but he didn’t stop the onslaught of pressure and friction until the aftershocks of the orgasm had stopped and Seth lay limp beside him.
Bryson’s hot gaze found Kaydon’s, who also was completely spent from the afternoon’s events.
Too bad Bryson wasn’t finished yet.
“Hold on to your brother,” Bryson commanded, and Kaydon scooped Seth into his arms. Spooning him on the bed.
Bryson slipped behind Kaydon, pressing a lubed finger into his ass.
“I’m not going to be gentle,” Bryson said, his voice hot on Kaydon’s ear.
Pressing a finger into Kaydon, Bryson simultaneously bit down on Kaydon’s shoulder.
Kaydon’s muscles flexed under him, and Bryson could feel Kaydon’s body go to war with itself.
Kaydon was strong enough to overpower Bryson. But instead, Kaydon lay perfectly still, holding Seth. When Kaydon’s mind won, and Bryson felt him relax, the surge of power sent Bryson reeling.
Biting down harder, Bryson removed his fingers from Kaydon’s pulsing asshole.
Instead of slamming into him, Bryson moved his cock in slowly.
Until the three of them were spooning each other.
Bryson gripped onto Kaydon’s strong muscles with his hands, holding onto him, clawing into him.
Kaydon’s entrance pulsed around him, and Bryson bit down one final time, hearing Kaydon’s breathing quicken.
Bryson reached around, grabbing Kaydon’s newly hardening cock, and he could feel Kaydon shift between him and Seth.
“Bryson, please,” Kaydon whined, “It hurts.”
Bryson didn’t know if it was the bite or the painful stimulation he was administering, but either way, Kaydon was going to take it.
Bryson bit down harder and continued to stimulate Kaydon from the front and back. Kaydon shuddered around him until finally Bryson relented the bite.
Kaydon’s shoulders were hunched and stiff, and Bryson kept up the stimulation on his cock.
“Whose are you?” he said, licking the back of Kaydon’s ear.
“Yours,” Kaydon said, his voice pained.
“You’re gonna come again, Kaydon,” Bryson said, thrusting his hips. “You’re going to keep taking me until I’m satisfied.”
Hot liquid ran along Bryson’s hand, and he collected what he could, bringing it to smear across Seth’s fuckable lips, Seth’s tongue reached out to taste him. The rest Bryson wiped across Kaydon’s face, and Bryson shuddered, his own orgasm rocketing through him.
Arms wrapped around Kaydon, feeling Seth breathing so close. Bryson wanted to bask in the afterglow of it all. He had them back.
They were his.
But instead, his mind betrayed him, and Regan was there.
Had he ever left?
Sitting on the end of the bed, the icy-blue-eyed fuck just stared at him before saying, “Remember when you told me about your first kill?”
Fuck off.
“You said Luca hesitated, but you didn’t.”
Bryson shook his head, gripping Kaydon.
“It still didn’t please your old man though, did it? You cut that fucker ear to ear, and Callen still wasn’t happy. But it felt good, didn’t it? Making him bleed. Getting your hands dirty.”
Regan was dead. He was dead.
Bryson tried to bury his face in Kaydon’s shoulder, but Regan’s voice continued in his ear, “Monsters like us don’t get happy endings.”