Washington, D.C. Date Night #6
“Can you refresh our memory?” Chris asked. “The last thing we discussed was Elizabeth being a hussy. That’s all I remember.”
She went to hip bump him, missed, and Callen barely caught her before she hit the floor.
Immediately, Gene got serious.
“We all got married to each other, no? I think I was pretty clear when I put that bangle on the head hussy’s wrist that I wanted all in. That I didn’t want to be an outsider in my marriage. I was clear, wasn’t I?”
Ethan glanced over at Callen and his other husband, helping his new husband out.
“That’s exactly what he said. You guys didn’t say anything back, so I think this ball is in your court. What do you want?”
Oh.
That meant…
Yeah, they’d missed that.
“So you want everyone in?” Callen asked. “Like IN-IN? Naked in?”
Gene paused.
“I mean, if being in bed with me is a problem,” he began, but Elizabeth shut that shit down.
IMMEDIATELY.
There was no way they were fucking this up on a wedding night when it was simple to handle. Men tended to overthink—well, these men.
“No. We’re not doing this. We’ve all joined in this relationship, and we’re all going to be equal in it. That’s the point, no?”
Chris stopped her.
“I don’t think Callen was saying he wasn’t in.
Gene just isn’t attracted to us. I think he meant more in that regard.
We’ve all been naked in bed plenty of times.
He just made it sound like touching him was not off limits, and he didn’t want all of us all over him—just EJ.
He was the monogamous one in the group. We whores aren’t. ”
Gene actually laughed.
That was damn funny.
But, he clarified.
“If I wasn’t attracted to anyone in this group but Ethan, my dick wouldn’t stay upright when you guys are near it.
I think we’re all attracted to each other, or we wouldn’t be in bed at the same time.
I wasn’t having contact with you guys because I was worried it would upset Ethan.
I’ve had the kitten crawling all over me before, and trust me, my erection was just fine. ”
She shrugged.
“I mean, it was okay,” she joked, earning a slap on the ass that almost knocked her over. Gene put some energy into that one, or she was just tipsy.
She wasn’t sure which.
From where they stood, the two men considered it.
Okay, that was true.
They were just making sure. You couldn’t undo sex, and if they went there, it was kind of in the books for all eternity. Gene could stop it, but he couldn’t erase it.
Callen was pretty loosey-goosey in bed, when he was given the green light.
“So, for clarification, we’re all getting on the Gene train?” Chris asked. “I’m so freaking drunk that I need clear, concise answers and a diagram, if possible. Venn diagrams are pretty good in situations like this.”
Elizabeth snorted.
The scientist in the group was crazy. That was for damn sure, but he was allowed to ask. In an open marriage, all the pieces were equal, and had that right.
She pointed at Gene but focused on Chris and Callen to make sure they got it.
“He. Said. His. Dick. Is. Not. Off. Limits. You. Can. Hop. On. If. Ethan. Is. Fine. With. It.”
The man laughed.
He’d not really needed small words, and his wife was ridiculous.
“And Ethan is fine with that?” Chris asked, amused but needing to know.
Chris had already volunteered a while ago to join Ethan in Tala-ville if he needed someone else to be a bottom with him. Gene touching him didn’t bother him in the least. He’d woken up with Gene against him, cuddling plenty of times.
He smelled like Ethan most of the time, and was a gentle guy with a big heart. How could you not be attracted to that?
This was more about Ethan being twitchy with his brother having sex with his man. The Kaya Cheek nightmare came up at the oddest moments.
As for Ethan, the man in question nodded.
Facts were facts.
They were all bound together, and jealousy wasn’t a thing in their world when you were married to someone. No one was leaving or being shoved out. If Callen touched Gene, he was more than good with that.
This was their new relationship.
This was their all-encompassing marriage. Gene couldn’t be stolen away, and this time, permission was given before the act.
“I’m good with sharing Gene, like how Elizabeth shares all of us. He’s part of us now. All’s fair in Blackhawk fuckery,” Ethan admitted. “Let’s go to bed.”
Well, the only reason Gene had been holding back was no longer an obstacle.
Ethan was giving his permission, and it looked as if Gene was taking a walk on the non-monogamous side.
Finally.
Callen shrugged.
“I’m in,” he said, just like that. “I like fuckery. In fact, I prefer it.”
That was amusing.
Yeah, booze always made things easier. That was for damn sure.
As they began walking toward the master bedroom part of the penthouse, Ethan was right beside Gene.
He glanced over.
Are you really okay? He signed, so just he would see what he was asking.
Gene considered it.
Was he?
His intent when he came into this relationship with Ethan was to always be monogamous, but over the last year, something happened.
He’d fallen in love with all of them.
It wasn’t planned, but it had definitely happened. Now, he was happily entangled with four other people, and he’d never been in a better place than this.
For Christ’s sake, Elizabeth flew to wherever his brothers Ben and Matt had been, talked them into showing up here, and being part of his life again.
If that wasn’t love, what was?
There was no doubt that she loved him so deeply, that she’d do anything for him, and she’d die for him without a doubt.
And he’d do the same for them.
I’m more than fine with them touching me, EJ. My only concern has been about you feeling awkward with it. If you’re good, I’m good, he signed back.
Ethan absolutely was.
Then, let’s make some memories.
Apparently, they had decided.
Once in the bedroom, they all began stripping down, and Chris had pulled the bedding down on the bed, so they could get comfortable.
And likely messy.
There was going to be a lot of cum.
Already, Callen’s dick was upright, and there was no shock there. He was the lustiest one in the pack of Blackhawks, minus Elizabeth.
“Rules?” Callen asked, knowing Gene would understand. It was his wedding night, so to speak, and he got to set the pace.
Gene didn’t hesitate.
There would be no rules. There would only be their genuine selves, and lots of love.
“I’m good,” he said. “You don’t have to walk on eggshells. There’s nothing anyone can do to me that’s going to freak me out.”
Callen was curious.
“So if Miss Kitty climbs Mount Saint Gene, and takes a ride, you’re not running for the hills?” he asked. “Because one of these things is not like the others,” he sang.
Elizabeth laughed.
“You’re such a dick sometimes,” she stated. “Shut up and dick me good.”
He winked at her.
Oh, he would be.
Bet.
On.
That.
Gene didn’t have to contemplate it long.
“I’m perfectly fine with having sex with Elizabeth, if she’s okay with one more dick in her. I don’t think she’ll get me off, but I’m going to have a good time either way.”
She lifted an eyebrow.
Oh, was that so?
Did he just insult her sexual prowess in bed? As the only one with tits?
No.
He.
Did.
Not.
Oh, he’d get off.
She’d make sure of that.
Since he’d gone there, in that case, she was going to have to show him exactly what she could do. It appeared that Gene was going to have her full attention on his wedding night. There was no doubt the men would understand that.
It was time to get acquainted.
“Don’t worry about Elizabeth. Worry about yourself, Gene, and I’ll make sure you get off.”
Ethan heard the tone in his wife’s voice, and he knew that she loved nothing more than a challenge.
A gay man in bed?
She’d convert him.
There was no doubt there.
“Oh, boy. You’re fucked,” he said, laughing. “You just challenged the queen, and when you do that, she breaks out all the stops.”
Gene went to say something, but before he could even get out the first word, Elizabeth sashayed herself right up to him, slipped her hand into his hair, and found his mouth.
And it began.
Taking her lead, Chris and Callen focused on Ethan, the other groom.
It appeared there was going to be a melee in bed as they gave Gene space to get acquainted with the only woman in their unit.
As Elizabeth kissed him, Gene let that feeling of love and calm wash over him. Instead of her being a woman, he focused on the fact that she was his spouse.
A protector.
A friend.
A confidant.
Gene focused on the way she loved him when she never had to do that.
That endeared her to him for the rest of his life.
As she kissed him, and her hands were in his hair, Gene grabbed her around the ass, and boosted her up. With her legs wrapped around his body, he let her do her worst.
Or best.
This was all new territory for him. Who knew what this was going to be like?
Certainly, not him.
Not far away, Chris was blowing Ethan, and Callen was devouring his mouth like he was starving.
It was clear that they were going to be the center of attention, and he was more than excited to see it happen.
And feel it.
When she broke the kiss, Elizabeth stared into his eyes. She wanted to make sure he was okay with this before they continued. It wasn’t about her proving a point, but more about them giving him a gift.
Of family.
What Gene deserved was an unencumbered family that loved him with all of their hearts. When she heard him telling Takoda that he missed his brothers, and the only reason he didn’t have a relationship with them was because he was gay, she knew she needed to take one for the team.
And pay them a little visit.
“You don’t have to do this,” she said. “I’m okay with our part in this being less.”
He sat down on the bed, and stared back into her eyes with nothing but love.