Butcher

Chapter 6

6

SEXTON

Since the night I became a Stanley Cup champion, I found myself not celebrating the momentous occasion, but rather thinking about the after-party. Or more about the after- after party.

Of course, I was elated to say I’d won the Cup, but thoughts of what we’d done kept swirling in my head. It wasn’t because I’d had a threesome that night—because I had before—but that I’d had one with another guy. A guy who was my teammate. A guy who was about to become my neighbor.

It wasn’t as though Butcher had touched me or anything, but after we all came, it was just strange. Maybe I was the one to make it weird because it dawned on me that I’d just watched him fuck Kaylee and I’d never been so turned on in my entire life.

It freaked me out.

I wasn’t sure why because I was all for a good time, but reality had set in and it was as though I could hear my father preach in one of his sermons, “It’s a sin for men to be attracted to other men …”

Was I attracted to Butcher, or was I only caught up in the moment and loving that I was getting off?

Checking the clock, I had a half hour before I needed to start getting ready to head to the airport for my flight to Los Angeles for the ESPYs. Given that my team had won the Stanley Cup, there was a good chance a few of us would win awards and most of the team was going.

Grabbing my tablet, I typed in my favorite porn site and searched for something good. My go to was usually of the female-on-female variety, but as I scrolled the home page of the trending videos, a threesome caught my attention. It showed two guys dressed in suits and a woman sucking one of them off in the preview clip.

Intrigued because of recent events, I clicked on the video, tossed the covers off my naked body, and got ready, one hand holding the tablet and the other ready to get me off.

It started with a guy with a beard fully clothed, his dick poking through the open fly of his pants and the woman already blowing him. Her eyes would cut to the camera and the thought reminded me of Kaylee when she was licking Butcher’s cock while I was eating her pussy.

Even though I was giving her pleasure, I’d glanced up a few times to watch her devour him. When I did, my shaft had hardened to the point it was almost painful.

The video changed from the woman on her knees to the guy walking to a door and greeting his clean-shaven friend. The new guy followed the other to the bedroom where the woman was waiting on the bed in a sexy black lingerie number and instantly both guys were hard, standing side by side as she worked both of them with her hand and mouth, switching back and forth.

Fisting my dick, I stroked myself as I continued to watch. The clean-shaven guy stripped the bottoms off the woman, pulled her to the edge of the bed, and licked her pussy while the other was at her mouth, kissing her and then offering her mouth his cock.

My hand slid up and down myself as she parted her lips and the guy slid inside. She bobbed her head the best she could at the angle, using her hand to pump the guy too and I realized I wasn’t watching the guy at her pussy, I was staring at the one she was blowing. The one in the same position Butcher had been.

The man using his mouth asked the woman if she was ready to be fucked. She panted she was, and then as I jerked my shaft, I watched him slide inside her. It wasn’t the same angle that Butcher had slid into Kaylee, but the view on my screen was still making me groan as I worked myself faster.

But true to free porn’s style, the video changed scenes and, in a flash, it was as though I was staring at what happened in Butcher’s hotel room.

The one guy who had been fucking the chick was now taking her from the back and she was blowing the other one. I felt myself getting close to coming, and I stroked faster, coating my shaft with the pre-cum leaking from my tip.

My eyes flicked between the guy getting blown and the other plowing into the woman, but then suddenly, the two guys leaned toward each other and kissed. My hand stilled on my dick and in that split second, I realized I wasn’t turned off by what I was seeing. It made me think maybe I wanted to know what it would feel like to kiss Butcher. To feel his scruff on my face as our tongues swirled together.

The guy with a beard who had been fucking the woman slid out of her, and then the other guy sucked his cock. My hand resumed pumping my shaft as I watched the one lick and suck the woman’s juices off the other guy, and before I knew it, I was blowing my load all over my abs.

I lay there for a few more minutes, watching the video, and the two guys changed positions to the clean-shaven one on his back, the other by his head, and then the chick straddled the guy’s lap and sank down on him. The bearded guy on his knees hovered over the other guy’s head and positioned himself so the guy fucking the chick could then take the other guy’s balls into his mouth.

I felt myself get hard again, but it was too much. I was too confused, wondering why the sight of a guy giving pleasure to another guy was turning me on. So, I shut off the video and got ready to head to the airport.

After waiting in a long line of cars, my driver finally pulled up to the red carpet at the Dolby Theatre for me to get out. Stepping out of the luxury vehicle, I took a moment to adjust the cuffs of my black dress shirt and glanced around. Celebrities and athletes mingled, and cameras flashed.

As I walked down the red carpet, greeting a few familiar faces and answering the occasional question from the press, I spotted Butcher. He was posing for photos with Kaylee at his side. I had no idea he had asked her to come with him, but the sight of them together had me grinning.

I hurried to where they were and once they finished with the photo op, Butcher’s gaze met mine and I smiled at him. Things had been a little awkward between us at the lake, but that was on me because my mind had been trying to process everything. I had to admit, I was still confused about all the recent revelations swirling in my head. But since Butcher was a standup dude, he grabbed Kaylee’s hand, and they headed in my direction, Butcher extending his hand. We embraced in a bro hug.

“Did you just get here?” he asked.

“Yeah.” I hugged Kaylee, trying my hardest not to check her out in her little black strapless dress. “I had no idea you were coming with Butcher.”

She grinned up at my teammate. “I wasn’t going to pass up the chance to see you two win an award.”

Butcher and I chuckled slightly and then I said, “Not sure we will, but Coop might, since he scored the winning goal for us.”

“Well, him too.” She beamed. “You’re all amazing.”

“So are you, sweetness.” Butcher winked at her.

We heard an announcement that we needed to find our seats, so we all entered the building and navigated through the crowd. We didn’t sit next to each other, but that didn’t stop me from peeking at them several times over the next couple of hours.

Coop won the Best NHL Player ESPY Award. I’d never been so happy for one of my friends because he deserved it. Not only because he was an amazing hockey player, but he was the best captain I’ve ever played with. He inspired all of us every day and had the ability to stay cool under pressure. He was the heart of the team. When we’ve been down, he was always there to bring us back up and remind all of us how great of a team we were.

Once the awards were over, Butcher and Kaylee made their way toward me and Butcher said, “We’re gonna hit up the after-party. You going too?”

I hadn’t made plans one way or another, but since they were going, I wasn’t going to pass up a chance to get to know Kaylee better, even if I was confused about liking the idea of Butcher being there too. “Yeah. You want to ride together?”

“Sure,” Butcher replied.

We headed outside, and I ordered the car for us to drive the few blocks where the after-party was being held.

As we waited, Coop and Ford joined us, but so did my friend from high school, who was now a Major League Baseball player. Our hometown loved to brag about its two professional athletes, but growing up in a place with less than 10,000 people meant there wasn’t much to do but play sports, so some of us got pretty damn good at it.

“Crew.” I extended my hand, and we hugged. “I didn’t know you were here.”

“Yeah, man.” He grinned. “I saw you when your teammate won that award.”

I turned to the group and said, “Coop, Butcher, Ford, Kaylee, this is Crew Stratton. He plays baseball for …”

Who the hell did he play for? I hadn’t seen him in a few years and I wasn’t sure.

“Portland Sea Wolves.” He started to shake everyone’s hand.

“The expansion team?” I asked. Even though baseball wasn’t the sport I played, I still followed it enough to know the MLB had started a new team in Oregon.

“That’s the one,” Crew confirmed.

“Sweet, dude.” I clapped him on the back. “That’s awesome.”

“Thanks. We’re doing pretty good, but time will tell with the second half of the season.”

“Maybe I’ll come catch a few games while I’m on break.”

“I’d like that.”

“How’s the family?” I asked.

“Good. Mom and Dad are loving being grandparents.”

“Yours or Finn’s?” Last I’d heard, his brother Finn was a deputy in Harvest Ridge.

Crew snorted. “Finn’s. He and his wife, Marissa, just had their second child.”

“Oh. Wow. Is he still a cop?” I asked.

“Yeah. He’s keeping the sleepy little town safe.” He chuckled.

Before I could ask anything about Crew and how he was doing in Portland, a teammate of his called him over. Crew said his goodbyes and then Coop and Ford’s car arrived. They got in, saying they’d see us at the club. The car I’d ordered was a few minutes away, and I turned to Butcher and Kaylee.

“Okay, I have to ask. Are you two dating?”

Butcher slowly grinned. “She’s my date, but we’re not dating.”

I looked at Kaylee and she smiled. “Just along for the ride.”

I had no idea what was coming out of my mouth, but suddenly I asked, “Are you two sharing a room?”

Butcher arched a brow. “No. I got her a room too. Why?”

I licked my lips. “Just wondering.”

He stared at me for a beat. “You want to skip the after-party and head to one of our hotels?”

I knew what he was really asking and therefore, I said, “Only if Kaylee does.”

“I’m not going to say no.” She smirked.

I nodded slowly. “All right. Where to?”

“We’re staying at The Ritz,” Butcher answered.

“Me too,” I confirmed.

“Maybe we go to my room so I don’t feel like I’m doing the walk of shame,” Kaylee suggested.

“Aw, there’s no shame in this.” Butcher draped his arm around her shoulders, and I felt a little pang of jealousy hit me. Was it because of their growing relationship with each other or because I wanted one with them as well? I wanted one with them as well? No, I meant I wanted one with her as well.

The car pulled up, and we slid inside, Kaylee sitting between us.

“Need to head to a different address,” I told the driver. “I’ll pay you cash if that’s cool.”

“Sure, where to?” he asked.

I asked him to take us to the hotel. Thirty minutes later, we pulled up in front of the lobby. I handed him some money while Butcher and Kaylee slipped out of the car. We headed to the elevators and once inside, Butcher hit a number different from the one Kaylee had pressed. I arched a brow at him.

“I have … supplies in my room,” he answered my non-verbal question.

“Gotcha.”

The elevator arrived at Kaylee’s floor and she and I got out while Butcher continued up to his.

“I’m sorry for making last time awkward,” I said to her while we walked down the empty hallway.

“It’s all good.” She stopped in front of her room. “It was my first time too, remember?”

“Yeah, but I shouldn’t have gotten all quiet.” We stepped into her room.

“Well, this time, don’t.” She winked as she spun and walked backward.

“Do you think Butcher will be mad if I kiss you right now?”

“I don’t think so.”

I took a few steps toward her and cupped her cheek, running my thumb across her bottom lip. “Feels weird you came to LA with another guy, but here I am, about to kiss you.”

“It’s only weird if you make it that way.”

She was right; I was the one with the hang-ups. My hesitation was rooted in lessons I was taught as a child, but I was no longer that little kid anymore. I was a grown man with my own thoughts, and being with Kaylee and Butcher together had been phenomenal.

Leaning forward, I claimed her lips with mine, tasting her mouth as our tongues worked together. She moaned and I spun her around to slide down the zipper of her dress. The black material slipped off her shoulders and pooled at her feet.

“He might be a little mad you’re starting without him, though.” She giggled, peering over her shoulder.

“I’m not used to waiting for another man.”

I turned her back toward me and kissed her again, caressing one of her breasts at the same time. A knock sounded on the door and we broke apart.

“I’ll let him in.” I walked to the door and opened it.

Butcher slipped inside. Once he saw Kaylee standing in the middle of the room with only a thong and her heels on, he looked at me. “Starting without me?”

“Only a little.” I winked.

“I see.” He nodded and threw a box of condoms on the dresser next to the TV. “I was going to suggest she leads tonight, but since you’ve already got her naked ...”

“She still can, if she wants.” I unbuttoned the cuffs of my shirt.

“I’m happy to take control.” She grinned. “But I need both of you naked.”

Butcher and I shared a look and then we did as Kaylee wanted.

Once we discarded all of our clothes, I swallowed when I realized I was staring at his dick. My gaze moved up to his eyes, and he raised a brow. I cleared my throat but didn’t respond.

“Now, don’t be shy.” She waved us toward where she was standing at the end of the bed. She had removed her thong and kicked her dress out of the way, but had kept her heels on. I took a second to admire how beautiful she looked, how toned her body was, and how long her legs were in her stilettos.

Butcher and I stood on opposite sides of her and faced each other. I watched as she turned her head slightly and kissed him. The sight made my dick jerk, and I took a deep breath as I reminded myself that what was about to happen felt good and nothing was wrong with it.

When they broke free, Kaylee turned to me and kissed me. Our mouths worked together again, but this time I thought about how I could possibly be tasting Butcher too, and the thought was enough to make my cock stand at full attention.

“Damn,” Butcher exhaled. “Fucking beautiful sight.”

Kaylee pulled back, and my eyes immediately went to the other man in the room. He was sliding his hand back and forth over his dick slowly while glancing at my erection. Before I could think about what that was doing to me, Kaylee dropped to her knees and fisted both of our cocks.

She pumped Butcher while she faced me and took my length into her mouth. I sighed with pleasure, my eyes closing as I enjoyed the way her tongue swirled around my crown. She kissed along my shaft and then hollowed her cheeks and took me all the way into her eager mouth.

My eyes opened as she pulled off of me and started using her hand. As I looked down, I saw she had taken Butcher into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down.

She switched, returning to me and going to town. Neither Butcher nor I said anything, but as I watched Kaylee, I realized he was watching me. My stare locked with his and he subtly lifted a brow. I swallowed and licked my lips, my heart pounding in my chest because I felt as though I wanted more, but I wasn’t sure what that meant: his hands on me, his mouth, his lips. Maybe all of it. Or maybe I wanted to find out what he tasted like completely. To suck on his tongue, his skin, his cock.

With Kaylee blowing both of us, I hadn’t noticed either I was moving closer toward Butcher or he was moving closer to me, but somehow we were suddenly within leaning-forward-and-kissing distance and I was a second away from just going for it when all of a sudden the tip of my dick touched something that wasn’t Kaylee’s hand.

I looked down to see she had fisted both of us with one hand and slid us end to end, tip to tip, dick to dick.

Sucking in a breath, my gaze fixated on what she was doing. My mind relished the way it felt to bump against the head of Butcher’s shaft, and when I finally took my stare away and back up to Butcher’s, his eyes locked with mine again. I knew whatever was happening between the three of us wasn’t going to end tonight.