Chapter 18 Jude

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Asoft kiss on my shoulder gave me butterflies.

The body behind me moved, I whined when I felt the cold air on my backside before I was tucked in.

I didn’t want to open my eyes, it was too soon for reality to set in.

Then I would have to adult and this cocoon I had been in with Forest and Sam would disappear.

We had to check out of the hotel today even though I wished we had one more day locked away from the world. I snuggled into the chest I was lying on, sighing when they pulled me in closer.

“Baby, we have to get ready,” Sam said, kissing my head.

I still couldn’t get over that my best friend was calling me baby.

“Thirty more minutes,” I groaned.

“Five,” he said.

“Twenty,” I grumbled.

“Ten and that's the latest if you want those donuts from that one place,” he countered. “After that, you won’t have time for donuts and getting to work on time.”

I finally opened my eyes to glare at him.

“If you get in the shower now, I’ll suck your cock—”

I threw the covers off of me, getting out of the bed.

“I’ll never turn down a blow job from you, Daddy,” I said, passing him on my way to the bathroom.

Sam chuckled, following me into the bathroom that had a shower big enough for all three of us. It was quite convenient, especially yesterday when we just stayed in.

“Now I know how to get him out of bed on time,” Sam said, kissing Forest as we got in.

“I don’t think any man would turn down a blow job,” Forest chuckled, grabbing the soap and lathering me up.

I shook my head as he pumped my cock a few times, getting me hard as Sam washed my back while kissing my neck.

“How’s your hole, Baby?” he whispered, cleaning down my ass, rubbing my hole.

“O…Ok,” I said, tensing a little when I thought he might enter me.

Forest dropped to his knees, pushing me back a little to rinse my cock off from the soap. He kissed my thighs, touching everywhere except my cock. I made a frustrated noise until I saw his cruel amused smile. He kissed the tip of my cock before sucking it down, hitting the back of his throat.

I moaned loudly, reaching back for Sam’s cock, stroking him as he played with my ass. My fingers pushed hair out of Forest's face and grabbed on as I thrusted into his mouth.

“Fuck his mouth, Baby,” Sam groaned, thrusting into my hand.

Forest looked up at us and that was my undoing. I tensed, thrusting a little faster, stilling as I unloaded into his mouth. Sam groaned into my neck as he released into my hand and as much as I wanted to relax, I had one more person to make me come.

Forest stood up while Sam and I fell onto our knees. Sam took Forest into his mouth immediately, bobbing his head as I leaned down, taking one of Forest's balls into my mouth.

“Such good sluts, on your knees for me,” Forest groaned, thrusting into Sam’s mouth.

I whimpered, loving that I was his slut.

Sam popped off his cock, and I greedily took my turn.

Forest ran his hands through my hair controlling his thrusts into my mouth.

I let him use me, relaxing my throat, feeling him slide back further a little more each time.

My eyes watered as I gagged and he pulled me off.

“Stick those tongues out,” Forest grunted.

Sam and I obeyed patiently waiting for our prize.

Forest growled his release onto Sam’s tongue first and he moved on to me next, and I sucked on his cock the moment he turned towards me.

Forest shouted out while I made his orgasm last a little longer.

He pulled away from me leaning against the wall.

“Let me see my cum on those tongues,” Forest panted.

Sam and I obeyed before Sam pulled me in for a kiss that tasted of Forest. I moaned as my cock tried to rally for another go. Sam sucked on my lip hard before letting go, giving me a contented sigh.

Forest helped us stand, washing both of us thoroughly and playfully.

We got dressed, double checked that we got everything packed up, and checked out.

As we drove back to Sterling Ridge, my chest tightened wondering what would happen now?

I wanted to ask but didn’t want to be too needy.

I wasn’t worried about Sam; I was worried about Forest. Something told me he wasn’t a relationship kind of guy, but everything from the past forty-eight hours screamed relationship.

Should I just enjoy what we had currently and hope for the best? Or was it stupid of me to think this could be something more?

The moment they left me at home I freaked out. I walked into my house, gave Barnaby some love and regretted almost everything. I say almost, because how could I regret losing my virginity to Sam? The moment had been perfect, like it had been written by a woman.

I sat on my sofa with my very needy cat worried that I had made a mistake being with them. I could’ve ruined my friendship and I might have pushed Forest away by being intimate. My phone chimed as I was having my little crisis. I pulled it out of my pants and smiled when I saw Sam’s name.

Best Sam: Don’t panic. I had a great time in Denver. Thanks for coming with me. I don’t think I could have done this without you guys.

My heart warmed because it was like he knew I needed this.

Me: I’m not panicking. I’m glad we could go with you.

Best Sam: You are panicking. You are overthinking this, please don’t. We had so much fun.

My phone chimed again and my heart leapt in my chest as I switched over to another text thread.

Forest: I hope you have a good shift.

Me: Thanks. It will be long and boring.

Forest: Well, just think of all the fun we will have when you get out of work and maybe it won’t be so bad. Be safe.

My cheeks heated remembering our night together and the lazy day we had in the hotel. I went from having no sex to definitely making up for it. Sam was right. I needed to enjoy this. I switched over to Sam’s texts.

Me: I had a lot of fun, and I hope we still have a lot more.

Best Sam: Oh baby, we've only just started having fun.

My stomach clenched from all the fun we could be having and just like that, Sam made me forget about everything I had been worrying about. Leave it to him to make me feel at ease in less than ten minutes. I kissed Barnaby’s head, getting up to make sure he had enough food before I left for work.

Thankfully, I had enough sense to pack my bag so all I had to do was change, grab my bag and leave for the station. I arrived at the station a little late and I tried to slip in with no one noticing, but I wasn’t that lucky.

“Jude!”

I looked back, seeing Bailey stepping out of the fire truck.

“Hey, Bailey,” I said, waving as I walked to my locker.

“How was your trip?” she asked, walking with me.

“Good. Denver was nice,” I said, opening my locker.

“Yeah, and how was the game? You looked mighty cozy with Forest and Webber,” she smirked.

“What do you mean, looked?” I closed my locker.

“Oh, Honey. They panned to you guys a few times and I have to say, Forest looked like he was undressing you and Webber a few times,” she said, raising her eyebrows suggestively.

I didn’t know what to say to her, so I said the first stupid thing that came to mind. “We are just good friends.”

“Jude, that didn’t look like good friends, but if it is, I need to look for some friends that look at me like that,” she said, making my face warm. “Oh my god, Jude, you need to spill the tea.”

“There’s no tea to spill,” I said, walking away from her.

“Your face says otherwise, but ok, Jude, keep your secrets,” she said, following like a puppy. “But I have one question.”

“I’m not going to answer it.” I got into the fire truck ready to check on the oxygen tanks.

“I might not need you to answer it, but Forest had BDE,” she smirked. “Please tell me it's not all energy.”

I tried to keep a straight face, willing the gay gods to keep my face from getting red, but the bastards loved to see me squirm.

“Of course he has a big dick,” she sighed. “I bet he knows how to use it or tell you how to use it.”

Just kill me now. Even my ears felt hot.

“I bet he has a deep voice that says you're a good boy,” she said, fanning herself. “God, what I wouldn’t give for him to tell me I’m a good girl.”

I took a deep breath, turning away to at least regain my dignity.

“I’m jealous,” she sighed. “Don’t even get me started on Webber. Those big hockey thighs and that big ass. Mmmm. You’re a lucky man. I hope you're taking full advantage of those two.”

I finally gathered enough courage to glare at her because she was talking about my best friend.

She smirked, she had gotten the reaction she wanted. “Good chat, Jude.”

“I hate you, Bailey,” I yelled.

She cackled as she walked away. Sometimes I really hated small towns.

“Don’t worry, Babe. Your secret is safe with me,” she said.

I didn’t know if I should feel grateful or worried, but Bailey was good people, and I knew she would keep whatever information I had unwillingly given her, safe. Maybe it wasn’t a bad thing she knew about us. God knew one day, I'd need to talk about them and maybe Bailey was the perfect person.

Or maybe I need to talk to Nova when it came to dealing with too many men in a relationship. I was getting a little ahead of myself and I needed to just enjoy the ride multiple times for as long as fucking possible.

My cheeks heated as I thought about Forest and Sam. I got off the truck and Bailey gave me a knowing grin. I shook my head, ready for my shift to be over and be with my men. Bailey was right. I had to take full advantage of them.

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