Chapter 6
CHAPTER 6
Ezra
S pencer’s laugh rang through my ears as Logan tossed him over his shoulder before rushing out into the water. Spencer lifted his head to avoid most of the spray of the salt water, his beautiful, dark eyes shining with happiness and contentment. I grinned and then laughed when Logan suddenly lifted him from his shoulder and threw him into the water as if he weighed nothing. Spencer went under with a curse of Logan’s name and a loud splash.
Setting my beer aside, I waded out into the water, coming to stand beside Logan as Spencer emerged from the water with Eros’s help. Eros checked to make sure he was okay before heading up toward the beach.
Wrapping an arm around Logan’s waist, I slipped my hand into the back pocket of his swim shorts, giving his ass a squeeze. Gripping my chin, he turned my head to face him and slanted his mouth across mine in a kiss that was as quick as it was hot.
“That was a dick move,” Spencer muttered as he swiped his hair back off his face. His muscles flexed in his arms and chest as he did so, drawing my eyes there. He might have been slim and now even underweight from working too much and not eating enough, but there was no denying the muscle definition he had.
“Stop looking at me like you want to eat me,” he teased, but his eyes glimmered with heat that had my body reacting in a way I really didn’t need it to while we were on a public beach and there were kids around.
“I do want to eat you,” I confessed, dropping my voice a few octaves so it wouldn’t carry. “And I will—later.”
“Christ,” Logan growled. He moved away from me and walked deeper into the water, grabbing Spencer’s wrist and tugging him along. Spencer tripped but quickly regained his footing. Logan tugged Spencer into his arms, Spencer’s back pressing to Logan’s front, and Spencer’s eyes widened. I grinned, following them out deeper into the blue water.
“Got a little problem?” I teased Logan.
“Little my fucking ass,” he snapped at me, but his tone was all teasing. I gripped Spencer’s hips, stepping up so he was sandwiched between us. His dick was hard, too, and it had mine responding, too. A shiver raced down Spencer’s spine, and he allowed some of his weight to lean into Logan.
“We can always skip a beach day and go back to our room,” Spencer suggested, his voice dropping a few octaves.
“Not yet.” When he pouted, I leaned down and softly kissed him, coaxing his pretty mouth apart so I could dip my tongue inside. “Soon, baby. Soon. I promise. For now, you need some vitamin D?—”
“I mean—” Logan started, cackling when I shot him a dark look.
“ Real vitamin D,” I said. “Not vitamin dick .”
“Jesus Christ,” Jaxon swore, coming up near us just as that came out of my mouth. Logan fell into a fit of laughter and buried his face in the back of Spencer’s damp neck. Spencer’s cheeks heated, and he groaned, dropping his head to my chest to hide his flaming face.
“Sorry, Dad,” Spencer muttered.
Jaxon sighed. “I think I’m cursed to always hear the worst part of your conversations.” He reached out and scrubbed a hand over Spencer’s damp, wavy hair. “Eros and Zeppelin are setting up for lunch if you three are hungry.”
“What’s for lunch?” Spencer asked, turning his head to look at Jaxon but not lifting his forehead from my chest.
“Food,” Jaxon replied. I snickered. Spencer finally lifted his head and rolled his eyes, his cheeks no longer as red as they’d been.
“Stop being such a dad,” Spencer told him, exasperated.
Jax chuckled. “Zep ordered grilled chicken sandwiches and a bucket of fries from the pier,” he said, jerking his chin in the direction of the beach. “Come on. Let’s go eat, and then we can bake in the sun while we wait for our food to digest.”
“God forbid we catch a cramp,” Logan mocked, already leading me and Spencer toward the sand.
Spencer huffed. “You know that’s a real thing, right? What if you caught a cramp in your side, and then you just got swept out into the ocean? I’d have to find another husband to replace you.”
Logan stopped so abruptly, I crashed into Spencer’s back, which made Spencer crash into Logan. Jaxon continued past us, no doubt not wanting to hear whatever wild fucking thing was about to come out of Logan’s mouth this time.
Logan slowly turned to face Spencer, and when his hand snapped up to wrap around our man’s throat, his expression dark, Spencer swallowed audibly, his wide eyes locked on Logan’s dark ones. Logan leaned in so close, their noses touched.
Fuck, it was so hot when he manhandled Spencer like this.
“The moment you ever try finding a man to replace me, I will make them disappear , whether I am dead or alive, you got that? Me and Ezra? We are the only ones for you.”
Spencer opened his mouth, then closed it. When he opened it again, he managed to croak, “I was only joking, Logan.”
Logan hummed and kissed him. “I know you were, pretty boy, but I’m not. You’re mine and Ezra’s. That’s it. End of story.”
I pressed a kiss to Spencer’s shoulder, then eyed his dick, which was standing at attention between us. “Oh, someone gets off on us being possessive, hm?” I teased, running the tip of my nose along the column of his throat.
“Stop being nasty!” Zeppelin shouted from the beach. “And get over here and eat.”
“Cockblocker,” Logan growled before giving Zep a stiff middle finger. Zeppelin cackled and pretended to grab it out of the air and shove it into his pocket. While Spencer was blocked by Logan, I worked on adjusting his cock so it was tucked into the waistband of his shorts and not so obvious to onlookers.
“Thank you,” Spencer whispered. I pressed a kiss to his shoulder.
“Now I’ve got two to give back to you at some point.” Zeppelin winked at Logan. “Thanks.”
Logan sighed. “I don’t know what Jaxon sees in him,” he muttered before tugging us the rest of the way out of the water and toward where we’d set up a canopy and beach chairs.
“You know, Jaxon probably thought the same of you when Spencer first met you,” I pointed out.
Logan grinned, flashing his pearly white teeth at us. “I’m a fucking joy.”
Spencer snorted, then gave a very unmanly-like squeal when Logan suddenly picked him up and ran back toward the water. “Logan, put me down!” Spencer yelled. “No—wait?—”
Logan sent them both under the water this time. I laughed and continued up the beach, dropping onto my sun lounger. Jaxon huffed and handed me a sandwich. “Is he ever going to let him get up here to eat?” Jaxon asked after I thanked him for handing me the food.
“At some point,” I assured him. “Spencer said something that sent Logan into one of his possessive moods.”
Jaxon rolled his eyes and settled back in his lounger, casting Zeppelin a pointed look that made Eros snicker. “I’m well aware of those.”
Zep grinned at him. “You know you like it, Jax baby.”
Jaxon sighed, but he couldn’t hide the smile playing at the corners of his mouth. I looked out toward the water when Spencer and Logan’s combined laughter reached my ears, and a soft smile tilted my own lips as I watched them splash each other. Finally, Logan snagged Spencer’s wrists and tugged Spencer forward until our man crashed against his chest. Then with a finger beneath Spencer’s chin, Logan tipped Spencer’s chin up and slanted their mouths together, kissing him in a way that was definitely indecent for public view, but Logan never cared about how others felt.
A minute later, Spencer collapsed into the chair beside me, his cheeks flushed and his eyes bright with happiness and warmth. Gripping his jaw, I pressed a kiss to his already kiss-swollen mouth. “You ready to eat?”
His stomach answered for him, and I chuckled, taking the sandwich Jaxon passed me to hand it to Spencer. Logan grabbed his own, then took a seat on the other side of Spencer. “So, I suggest a nap after we eat,” Logan spoke up. “I need alone time with my men.”
Jaxon sighed heavily at the same time Zep nodded, eyeing Eros and Jaxon with heated looks. “Yeah, I’m on board with that suggestion.”
“Can I just eat one family meal without sex being brought into it?” Jaxon asked.
“Who said anything about sex?” Logan and Zeppelin said at the same time, making them scowl at each other.
“I mean, you two are not subtle,” Eros said. “But yeah, I’m on board with that, too. You’ve been a grumpy ass. I think you need to be loosened up .” He arched a brow at Jaxon, and Jaxon’s cheeks colored. I laughed into my fries.
“Gross,” Spencer muttered. “Can we not? I’d like to stomach my food.”
I laughed. “Eat, baby, so we can head back to the hotel room. I promised you?—”
“If someone mentions sex again—” Jaxon started, cutting me off.
And of course, my husband just couldn’t fucking help himself.
“Sex,” Logan deadpanned.
Zeppelin roared with laughter, damn near choking on his food in the process.