Breaking through the Bond (Espen Jetties #2)

32. Hayes

32

HAYES

Yesterday with Jamie was great, except for the part where his dad showed up and brought Jamie’s mood down. But I had an idea as to what would turn it around.

We kissed lazily in the hot tub for a while, my muscles loosening. I knew Jamie needed more than kisses. He was in his head too much and after his second glass of vodka, I realized I wanted to be the one to soothe him, not the liquor.

After we both got out of the hot tub and dried off, I led him through the house to his bedroom. Jamie needed to let go and not think for a while. So, I laid him out on the bed, and he did everything I said. He didn’t always, but it seemed like he needed it this time.

We hadn’t had penetrative sex yet, but we’d done just about everything else since this thing between the three of us began. And by the time we were both sated, Jamie had a lazy smile on his lips that I put there. It made me so damn happy. Jamie made me happy. Him and King.

My life wasn’t always great. Losing my mom was something I’d never forget and never not feel the pain of when I thought about her. I hoped I made her proud. Not just with my career but with the other choices I’d made in my life as well. I loved King with everything in me. And Jamie, well, I felt a lot for him. Every moment I spent with him, this feeling in my chest grew. Every smile he gave me, every time we touched, it was so right.

I wasn’t ready to tell Jamie how I felt. That I was falling for him. This thing we were building was still new. Yet every time I heard King tell Jamie he loved him, something inside of me lit up. It wasn’t jealousy. Surprisingly, I never felt any of that when the two of them were together. It was warmth. This part of my soul that recognized how special those two men were to me.

The arm around my waist tightened, bringing me back to the present. I was lying in my bed with King wrapped around me. One of my legs was bent so I was half lying on my stomach. King had a leg between mine as he partially draped over my back. There was no need for a blanket with King around.

“I know you’re awake,” King mumbled into the back of my neck where his lips pressed. “What are you thinking about so early?”

I scoffed, “It’s not early. It’s almost nine thirty.”

“That’s early for me on a day we don’t have to get up and train.”

“True.”

King’s bare morning wood dragged over the cleft of my ass. I was back to sleeping naked. Having King in my bed made it better. Easy access to get off.

My dick perked up at the feel of King’s against me. I didn’t have a desire to have him fuck me, but he had stuck a finger up there while he was blowing me to show how much fun having my prostate played with could be.

I turned in King’s arms, so we were face-to-face. Morning breath wasn’t an issue. I loved kissing him first thing and he enjoyed getting the sleep rumpled version of me before we got out of bed.

Our lips met in a slow kiss. We tasted one another. King nibbled on my bottom lip. It didn’t take long before I was rolling on top of him, pushing him to his back. My hips ground down against his, rubbing our dicks together.

King and Jamie had been together since we all started dating. I’d fooled around with Jamie. And the three of us got off together regularly. But I hadn’t had sex with either of them. This morning, I craved it with King. Some primal part of me was saying to take him, own him, make him mine in the best possible way.

“I want inside you, King,” I told him as I broke our kiss.

He trembled beneath me. “Fuck yes, baby. Take me any way you want.”

“Hands above your head. Hold on to the headboard.”

King did what I said, no questions asked. “I love this side of you.”

I grinned against his skin as I kissed my way down his body. There was no need to stop and leisurely play with him, not when the burning need inside me to sink into him was ruling every one of my actions.

Reaching over to the nightstand, I grabbed the lube and dropped it on the bed next to us. I kissed lower until I got to King’s hip then made my way to his dick. He was hard and leaking, just how I liked. While I fumbled with the cap on the lube, I licked up his length, drawing a low moan from him.

I rubbed my fingers together as I swiped my tongue over his tip to collect the precum. King spread his legs wider, giving me access to every part of him. My finger found his hole and slowly teased inside.

The three of us had done a lot in bed and I knew just how to stretch him so my dick would fit. There was no better view than when Jamie or King fucked each other. The slow slide of their dick deep into the other’s ass. Just thinking about it made me impossibly hard.

We also decided to each get tested. We weren’t in this just to screw around. We were serious about being together. The past weeks proved it. So, taking King this morning, there wouldn’t be anything between us.

King palmed the back of my head as I gave him a slow blowjob. The point wasn’t to edge him. I just wanted him to feel good while I worked him open.

One finger became two then three. King writhed on the bed beneath me. “I need you, Hayes. Get in me already.”

I released his dick from my lips and brought his legs up, so he was folded in half. All those workouts paid off in times like this. King was flexible as hell. Made me wonder if he took stretching to another level for this reason alone. I wouldn’t put it past him.

With one arm under his leg, I used my free hand to slick myself and line up.

This was it. The moment I finally got inside another man. The first time I was going to fuck King. Wait, that wasn’t right. This wasn’t fucking. This was us making love.

I took my time to push in as gently as I could. The last thing I wanted to do was hurt him no matter how much he was begging me to move.

“I’m setting the pace,” I told him. “You can be a bossy bottom for Jamie, but that shit won’t fly with me.”

King reached for his dick and started to stroke it while I pushed in a little more. Inch by inch I sank in until my balls were pressed against his body.

“Holy fuck, King.” Sweat beaded on my forehead; my body felt flush all over. Nothing in my life had ever felt this good.

“Goddamn, baby.” His other hand came down to squeeze my hip.

“Headboard,” I reminded him. His hands immediately went back to it. I loved watching him touch himself, but I was in control here, not King.

A few more thrusts to make sure I wasn’t hurting him, and then I started pounding into him in earnest. My arms went under both his legs, letting them drape over me as I kneeled. I wrapped my hands around to hold on to King.

The slaps of my body connecting with his echoed throughout the room. My mind checked out and my body took over. There was nothing but need driving me. Need to own King. Need to show him how perfect we were together.

Fuck, I couldn’t wait to do this to Jamie too. To take his ass and come inside him. To show him how much I desired him as well.

“I’m going to fuck you both soon,” I told King. “Line you up on the bed next to each other. Both your asses in the air so I can take turns driving into you.”

“Holy hell, when did you get a dirty mouth in bed?”

I dipped down, folding him in half to take possession of his lips. My tongue swept into his mouth, owning him there as well. Humping into him, I pulled back a breath to rest my forehead on his. “I’ve spent a lot of time in bed with you, King. You like talking during sex. It only makes sense that you’d like to hear it too. Now release the headboard and get on your hands and knees for me.”

Pulling back, I leaned far enough away to where my dick slid free. King groaned at the loss but did what I said. His gorgeous ass front and center.

“Lean forward onto a pillow, King. Head down. Then spread those cheeks for me. Let me see what you’re offering.”

“Jesus,” he groaned. He tucked a pillow under his head and reached back to pull himself open.

I let my finger trail over his hole. I would have never thought such a sight would have me almost coming without even touching myself. It was made better by the fact that King was so openly vulnerable with me. He knew I’d never hurt him. Knew I’d take care of him and give him exactly what he needed.

“So damn hot, King.”

“All for you, baby.”

I positioned myself behind him. Instead of easing back inside him, I gripped his hip, put my dick where it belonged, and pushed in hard. King let out a cry, his hands left his cheeks and curled under the pillow beneath his head.

Every thrust brought me closer to the edge until I was right on the precipice. Reaching around, I took King’s dick into my hand and started pumping him.

“I need you to come for me,” I told him, my breaths panting out, my skin slick with sweat.

He moved his ass until he found the best angle for my dick to drag against him. It was seconds before he called my name and spilled over my hand. I continued working him while I drove inside. Once, twice, three times… It was the fourth when I finally let go, my body seizing up as cum spilled from me deep into King’s body.

When I finally came back down from my high, I released King and draped myself over him. We were both gross and sweaty. The scent of sex filled the air.

King collapsed beneath me, easily taking my weight, which was good because I had no desire to move. I wound my arms under his body to hold him as close as possible, my dick softening in his ass.

I kissed along his shoulder blades. “I love you, King. So fucking much. What we just did, I’ll never forget it.”

“I love you too. I’m glad I got to be your first.”

“I can’t wait to get inside Jamie. He’s going to be so hot with my dick buried in him.”

Groaning, King turned his head. “We’re you’re forever, baby. You’ll never need anyone else when you have us.”

“Those are big words.”

“I’m not saying them lightly.”

King’s dark auburn hair was plastered to his forehead. His cheeks were flushed. He’d never looked more beautiful, even with that beard he’d yet to shave off. I was becoming a fan of the burn it left on my skin.

“I don’t want to be without you or Jamie,” I told him quietly. “I don’t think I’d survive losing you two.”

“You’ll never have to find out.”

I leaned forward and kissed him. The emotions in my chest too big to handle. I’d just made love to King, my best friend, the person who had been there for me for years. I wished Jamie had been here for this but just like Jamie and I had fooled around without King, I thought it was supposed to happen this way. We each needed time to bond, to strengthen what we were building. And our connection was strong. I wouldn’t let anyone or anything get in between the three of us.

Not everyone was going to agree with what we had, but they could all go to hell. Our joy mattered, not theirs. I had my two men, and I would cherish them always.