Chapter 32
“He’s really going to be okay. Knox isn’t going to get pissed off just because he saw us together,” Ollie says, trying to placate me while I freak out over Knox seeing me kissing Ollie. It’s only a few hours since I agreed to spend time with them and apologised for being a dick.
“It’s not that simple; they wanted me to join them as a partner. Roman is very vocal about what he wants, and he makes no secret about it.”
“Trust me. There isn’t going to be issue. Now, where are you taking me for our first date?” He wraps his arms around my waist to hug me.
I want to believe he’s right, and again, it’s true he knows the two of them much more than I do.
It’s not the same way as Knox and I knowing each other as kids, because there’s a huge patch of time in between.
“It’s cinema night in the park. I thought we could start there.
Grab some nachos or whatever other food trucks they have and watch the movie.
” Ollie is virtually vibrating with happiness, this is obviously a hit. “What’s playing?”
“The Adventures of Priscilla, Queen of The Desert. I haven’t seen it for years, is that okay?”
He’s nodding with so much enthusiasm and a smile so wide, I know that I’m going to do everything I can to make him this happy every day. I have a feeling he might be my one. “We better get a move on; we need to park the car get to our seats by seven—forty-five. It starts at eight.”
“Isn’t it ticketed? Or can we get them when we get there? I always thought they sold out really quickly.”
“I went online and got them earlier.” I take his hand, and we go outside to my car. I know there won’t be a chance of bumping into Knox, because he grabbed his food order and left straight away. He didn’t even look at us again. I’ll work out if that annoys me more than him watching us again, later.
The park is almost full. When I show my ticket confirmation to the man in a yellow hazard vest, he points me over to a fenced off area.
“Good evening, Mr Levin, all you have to do is show your phone to that guy, and he’ll take it from there.
” Have a good evening, Sir.” He nods politely and goes to the next car behind me.
“What’s up? Aren’t they going to let us in?” Ollie asks, concerned at the man’s comments.
“No, and don’t worry; I paid for VIP tickets, so we get to park up closer to the venue and get out easier too. I hate being in queues.”
“Oh, are you someone rich or famous?” Ollie is looking at me with a weird look on his face, like he’s trying to think if he should know me.
“I was in the MMA scene for a long time. I don’t get recognised often, but he seemed to know me. I guess he watches YouTube.” I play it down because it’s not me anymore.
“I don’t watch that; it’s very brutal. All that punching and kicking is scary.
I know Knox does some kickboxing, but he doesn’t fight for real.
I haven’t got a membership to his gym. It’s expensive, and I can’t justify it when I can use the local one for much less money.
” Nothing about Ollie shows any jealousy of people with more money than him; he’s so open and honest, and that’s something really special about him.
We park in the slot allocated to us, and when we get out, I’m handed a couple of tickets. “That one will give you access to your seats, and that one is for your hamper.”
I thank him and can see Ollie looking at me again, his smile just as wide as before.
It’s not one of wonder or any shit like that; I think he’s never been spoiled before.
He squeezes my hand, and with a little tug, we’re off to find our seats.
It’s nothing too glamorous; it’s just better wooden chairs with a table to put food and drinks on.
I don’t want to take the whole atmosphere away, but it’s nice to have a little more space around us.
The film is everything I want it to be. Ollie watches avidly, and I have to remind him to eat some of the food. As the evening closes in, we have rugs we can wrap around us. I end up sitting on the ground with him between my legs so I can wrap us up together.
“That was amazing,” he grins. “It’s a ten out of ten for first dates. It’s going to be hard to beat that.” He loops his arm through mine as we walk back to the car.
“I’ll have to work on something for the next then.” I pause. “If you want another one with me,” I ask hopefully.
He nods, and when his eyes meet mine, I’m lost. He goes up on his tiptoes to place the softest, chaste kiss on my mouth. “I think there will be lots of them, if you want them.”
I smile and open his car door to let him sit down before asking about the next part of the date. “Do you have to go home, or would you like to come to mine for a little while?"
He shakes his head. “I don’t have to go home.”
I walk through the door of the gym, giving the receptionist a smile as I show her my membership card, then swipe the card though the gate to get to the main room. It’s busy but not as much as I thought it would be. I was hoping to not be noticed walking to the weights.
Of course, that’s wishful thinking, and my name comes out from the office. Roman is sitting on Knox’s knee; he doesn’t look too pleased with me, but he doesn’t move from his place.
“What’s up?” I ask Knox.
Roman physically bristles with annoyance. “Hello, Maddox. It’s good to see you.”
Okay, here we go. I start again because I’ve missed talking to them every day. I’ve missed working out here. Doing it in your own house is boring.
When I’m handed an envelope, I’m not sure if this is my cancellation of my membership. But then I’m in shock. Not only do they want to still hang out with me, but they also want Ollie to be a part of us too. That he’s a part of this family too.
We arrange to meet at Bound later tonight.
I want to tell Ollie about his membership here and to let him know we’re going to meet up tonight. Obviously, Ollie is ecstatic about both. “This is going to be so good,” he says.
“It’s not about playing, Ollie. It’s about our friendship and building a strong one.”
“Yeah, yeah, I know, but it’s a great start.” I expect he’s already plotting some way to get us together.
I accept the seat Saint offers us as we greet each other. His smile is broad as he looks at our clasped hands. Drake also happily greets us; I forget that he knows so much more about how my life became what it is now. It’s not something I plan on sharing with Ollie until I know we’re forever.
Ollie’s squeal has me looking around, then he’s off my knee and rushing up to Knox and Roman.
He hugs Roman first, and I expect to feel jealous when he hugs Knox.
I’m not, instead, I feel excited more so as they walk towards me.
Knox is the epitome of dominance from the top of his almost shaved head to the tip of his black leather boots.
“Now, this is about to get very interesting,” Saint says to Noah with a deep chuckle.
When they reach our booth, Knox greets his brothers, but Roman reaches me and kisses my mouth.
It’s not a peck either; this is a full-on kiss, and his lips part, and his tongue slides into my mouth.
With a flick of my tongue against his, I take over.
My hands tangle in his hair as I deepen the kiss. It’s only broken by a voice.
“When you’re finished, I’d like my sub back.”
I can feel Roman’s smile against my lips as he pulls away. “Whoops,” he says, then wipes his thumb over his bottom lip. He saunters back to Knox, who gives him a hard smack on his backside. The tight satin shorts won’t have protected him from the sting.
“That was super-hot,” Ollie says as he climbs back on my knee.
“Yeah? You like watching me with someone else?” I ask, knowing his answer will be yes. “Maybe, if you’re a good boy, I’ll do it again. Right now, though, I need you to make me come. Kissing Roman has got me hard.”
“Yes, Sir.” Ollie drops to his knees and undoes the button and zip of my black trousers and releases my stiff prick from its confines. With a nod from me, he takes me into his mouth and swallows around the head already in his throat.
Saint looks at us with a wicked grin. “So, tell me how this is going to work. Are you fucking around as a foursome? Because I know that’s something Noah would like to see. Not that he’d be able to join in because of his tiny, pencil dick. Isn’t that right, boy?”
I hadn’t noticed Noah’s cage bound cock on display for all to see. Humiliation has never been a kink of mine, but I can see how much Noah loves it. “Yes, Sir. My dick is useless.”
“Such a good boy, now suck my dick. Let’s see if you can make me come faster than Maddox. If you make it, you can swallow my load. If you fail, you’ll wear my cum over your face for the night.”
Knox and Roman both laugh, obviously knowing something I don’t. “You know he’ll take it slow now, Bro. You know how much he loves your cum on his face.” Knox laughs. “But let’s go three for three. Roman, get on your knees.”
I win, and Noah happily wears the sticky mess Saint has covered his face with.
I realise I’ve found my place, my family.