Jay Gets a Peek #2
“They’ll be gone for a while. And Jay clearly thinks we’re kinky freaks,” Dane said with a laugh.
It tugged on Fox’s heartstrings, the way his brother could joke about their trio now, all that old pain and insecurity long gone.
“We wouldn’t want to disappoint him by not fucking at every opportunity. ”
“We’d, um, need to be quick,” Colin warned, even as he lifted his hips, letting Fox remove his pants and underwear. It was cute, the way he was pretending to be all hesitant. But Fox knew Colin’s devil got riled up just as easily as his and Dane’s. “Do we even have any lube?”
“In answer to your first statement: we’ve got pleasuring you down to a science, slayer.” Fox grinned at him wolfishly, holding up his hand to catch the lube packet Dane threw at him. “Don’t you worry about the time.”
Colin tilted his head back to smirk at Dane. “So you’re the naughty Boy Scout here, planning ahead to do indecent things to me.”
Dane leaned down, capturing Colin’s mouth in a filthy kiss. Colin whined when he leaned back to murmur, “Sorry, babe. What can I say? You make us a little crazy.”
Fox huffed a laugh. Dane wasn’t wrong—the pull toward their mate was something else. It had been from that very first moment, when Colin had shown up at their house uninvited, then started walking them like fucking dogs from the get-go.
But at least it was mutual. Here Colin was now, letting them defile him on his bestie’s couch, with no guarantee they wouldn’t be walked in on at any moment. He had to be a little crazy for them too, to agree to all that.
Fox slid his hands up Colin’s thighs, widening his knees and putting him on display for Fox’s hungry gaze. He thumbed at Colin’s exposed hole, his digit slipping in easier than he might have expected.
Fox grinned at Dane. “You fucked him in the shower this morning, didn’t you?”
Fox shouldn’t have been surprised. Dane liked to steal time with Colin in the mornings. He loved to be the first thing Colin did with his day, the sly bastard. He could pretend to be more chill than Fox all he wanted, but he was equally possessive.
Dane grinned back. “Couldn’t you hear him? He was loud as all fuck.”
Fox had been wearing his headphones at the time, but now he wished he hadn’t been. Colin’s slutty cries were a better soundtrack to the start of the day than any other music Fox could have chosen.
He swiped a finger down Colin’s hard length, loving the way Colin’s hips rose to chase the touch, desperate already. Their mate always got so worked up when they talked about him like he wasn’t there.
“Did Dane fuck you good, little lamb?” Fox asked, releasing his own cock from its confines and lubing it up, using his free hand to work the remainder into Colin with his fingers.
“He did—” Colin gasped, his cock leaking onto his stomach as Fox crooked his finger inside him. “He did all right.”
“Oh damn. Did you hear that, Dane? Better make it up to him.” Fox slapped Colin’s hip lightly. “Hands and knees, slayer. If you want to make this quick, you’re gonna have to put that lying mouth to good use.”
“Who’s lying?” Colin grumbled, but he got onto all fours hastily enough, reaching up to pull Dane’s head down for a kiss, as if in apology for his sass. Dane growled into his mouth as their tongues danced, and Fox was fairly certain Colin had nipped him, drawing blood.
He was a vicious little thing when he was feeling needy.
Fox palmed Colin’s cheeks as Dane broke the kiss, murmuring, “You gonna suck me, baby?”
“Of course he is,” Fox answered, lining himself up. “He needs something in his mouth so he doesn’t wake the neighbors.”
Fox had no idea why, with all his money, Jay still chose to live in an apartment instead of some mansion, but he supposed that was just one of his quirks.
“As if—” But whatever clever retort Colin had been about to say was overrun by his strangled moan as Fox pushed in to the hilt. “Oh fffffuck.”
“Better get that mouth on Dane’s cock, slayer,” Fox crooned, reveling in the perfect, tight heat of his mate. “Otherwise, he’ll be taking his turn after me, and your little friend might just come back before he’s done…”
Dane’s answering laugh was downright mean, and he lowered his joggers, slapping his hard dick against Colin’s cheek. “Open, baby.”
Colin was far gone enough that he didn’t even sass him, just opened his mouth and sucked Dane down, moving his hips back to meet Fox’s thrusts, his ass slapping against Fox’s thighs.
Fox wasn’t sure if Colin was trying to make it fast because of where they were or if he was just that desperate. Probably a little bit of both.
Either way, his ass was fucking heaven. “Fuck, you feel good,” Fox groaned.
Dane’s head was soon thrown back, the vampire lost to a state of nirvana. Colin’s mouth tended to have that effect, especially when he was getting fucked simultaneously—it made him deliciously sloppy, all garbled groans and dripping saliva.
Things were just hitting their peak when Jay’s voice broke in, bright and breathy with excitement. “Oh my God, Alexei. It’s happening.”
“I can see that, sweetheart.”
Dane froze. Colin froze. Fox froze.
Fox had been getting lost in it, letting out approving grunts and murmured filth, his devil whispering its heady pleasure inside him, which was maybe why they hadn’t heard the door open. That must’ve been a record-time feeding.
Apparently Jay hadn’t been picky on his hunt.
“Can we just stay in the corner here?” Jay whispered, although it was still loud as fuck in the frozen silence. “Do you think they’ll mind?”
“Don’t even think about it,” Fox growled, refusing to turn to face them.
They could stare at his ass all they wanted, but he wasn’t letting them see Colin.
He ran a soothing hand down Colin’s spine instead.
His mate’s muscles were stiff, but he wasn’t moving—wasn’t crawling out from under Fox or dropping Dane’s cock from his mouth.
Alexei cleared his throat. “How about this, kitten? We can find some, um, porn to put on instead. A threesome. At full volume. In our bedroom. Where we’re not spying on your friend without permission.”
Jay let out a long-suffering sigh, and Fox could hear the pout on his lips. “Fine. But I want to be touched while we watch it.” There was a pause, and then he added a polite, “Please.”
There was the sound of footsteps, and then a bedroom door closed.
Fox tried not to laugh. He really did. “Fuck,” he said, as sincerely as he could manage. “My bad.”
Now Colin did drop Dane’s dick out of his mouth, keeping a hand wrapped around it as he looked over his shoulder at Fox. His cheeks were bright red, and his lips were swollen, slick with saliva. “Move.”
Fox leered at him. He couldn’t help it. Colin just looked so fucking delicious, even embarrassed as shit. “You that desperate to come, even with your friend in the other room?”
Some of the glazed look left Colin’s eyes, and he glared at Fox. “If I know Jay, he’s about to get railed within an inch of his life. Let’s not waste the opportunity. You started this. Finish it.”
It was a ridiculous moment to be overcome with love, but Fox couldn’t help it.
He knew his mate, and he knew there was no universe where Colin would let anyone else do something like this with him.
No one else he’d let lay him bare for others to see.
No one else he’d let feel him up on a crowded dance floor.
It was about lust, sure, but also…love. Trust.
Dane seemed to be having a moment too, stroking Colin’s cheek with gentle fondness as he guided his head back to his cock. “I’m close, baby,” he warned, in a tone that somehow sounded like a love confession. “Won’t be much longer.”
Colin sucked Dane down again, and Fox did what his mate had asked—railed him within an inch of his life. They were quieter than before, but it didn’t matter much—not with the very loud, very exaggerated porn sounding out from Jay’s bedroom.
Fox barely heard it. He was too focused on the man in front of him clenching down on his cock. His little lamb. His mate. The fucking love of his life.
Dane came first, with a grunt and a sigh, and then a yelped “Fuck!” as Colin lunged forward, sinking his fangs into Dane’s thigh, as he loved to do whenever he got the chance.
Yep. Vicious as fuck.
Fox sped up, knowing the mix of blood and cum and cock would get Colin there any moment, and sure enough, Colin was trembling and pulsing around him in the next instant. Fox let go not long after, stroking Colin’s hips as he shuddered against him, filling him up.
After a hasty cleanup with a damp paper towel, they arranged themselves under the blankets on the couch. They kept things as contained as they could, but Fox would still offer to wash them all for Jay and Alexei tomorrow. He wasn’t a complete dick. At least, not always.
Eventually they were perfectly tucked in, Colin’s head on Fox’s lap, his legs sprawled on Dane’s thighs.
“I have a New Year’s resolution after all,” Fox announced, stroking Colin’s hair.
“I thought my many, many orgasms were already it.”
“That’s not new.” Fox bopped him on the nose. “I make you come like it’s my job.”
Colin rolled his eyes but didn’t refute it. “So what is it? You volunteering too? Should I warn the local orphanages?”
As if Fox would willingly surround himself with live human children. He grinned gleefully at Colin. “I’m gonna tell you I love you every day this year.”
They weren’t always super vocal about what they had together—it wasn’t Colin’s style, and they didn’t exactly need to be, when they all knew where they stood.
But this wasn’t about need, was it? It was about… Well, Fox didn’t know what it was about, exactly. Just that he wanted to do it.
Colin actually blanched at the news, and Dane cackled. “What the fuck? That’s so…so sappy.”