Nicholas
“Hey, can I talk to you?” Parker comes into the kitchen as I sip my coffee.
“Sure. What’s up?”
Parker gets a cup of coffee and leans on his forearms next to me, his warm shoulder brushing mine. He looks good this morning, his hair is messy from sleep, a tight muted blue T-shirt and grey sweatpants.
“We didn’t have time to talk more about that thing you admitted yesterday.”
“What thing?”
“About how we were in a relationship now. I mean, we talked about it a little, but I just want to make sure you were saying what I think you were saying.”
I set my coffee down and turn to face him.
“You mean, did I mean I think we’re in a relationship?”
He nods.
“Yeah, I do. I mean, I knew we had something, but I think with the addition of Haruko in our lives it became clear that this isn’t just some fling, you and I. I… I love you, Parker.”
His eyes widen and I know I dropped a bombshell on him. Saying out loud has left me light-headed. I’ve never said those words to anyone before, so they feel foreign but they also feel right.
I cup his face, then lean in to kiss his soft lips. Slowly he opens and I slide my tongue inside the wet heat of his mouth.
“I love you, too,” Parker says when he pulls back.
“Sleepy head,” he practically growls at me as I smile in my coffee cup. “Sleep well?”
The bed fit all of us, but only by so much. I know Elijah was probably half hanging off the side. So was I. But I’ve never been happier to sleep poorly. Everyone in our bed made it worth it.
“Fine,” Elijah grumbles as he walks into the kitchen, his voice gravely from just waking up. I get him a coffee as he takes a seat on the counter.
“What are your plans today?” I ask the guys.
“I’ve got a few things to sign and send. After that, I don’t know,” Parker says.
“Same,” I reply. “And you?” I nod to Elijah.
“Going to play basketball with Simon in a couple of hours, so I’ll be later than usual.”
Ah, so that’s where he goes every Monday morning. He’s always late, but I’ve never asked why.
“Are you going to tell him?” I ask.
The room goes silent, then Elijah shakes his head.
“No. I want to talk to Haruko first, and I don’t have time today. I’ll tell Simon after we make sure what Haruko wants and if we can give it to her. Then I’ll tell him.” He takes a long sip of coffee while we sit on that plan.
“Okay,” Parker says. “So tomorrow morning we’ll have a meeting in your office,” he points to Elijah. “And the four of us will discuss the future of… well, us.”
We all nod.
“I think we’re on the same page,” Elijah says. “And there have been a few hints here and there from Haruko, but it’s best if we lay everything on the table.”
Parker and I nod. Because he’s right. All of us want her. We don’t have to discuss that. We can see it in each other, how much we want her.
“Hey, I wanted to discuss something with you guys,” I say.
“Shoot,” Parker says, as he takes a seat next to Elijah.
“It’s about Haruko. I was wondering what the rules were for individual time with her. Sex specifically.”
“Like should we get permission from everyone to be with her by ourselves?” Parker asks.
“Yes. Do we do that or do we just let it flow and trust that we’re not doing anything that harms the other in this relationship?”
“I trust you guys,” Parker says, looking at me then Elijah.
Elijah nods. “So do I. I don’t think we need to call each other asking for permission. As long as Haruko is into it, you can do whatever you want. Just make sure we’re not jeopardizing anything. Like just keep it private, not public.”
They both look at me, knowing that I’ve broken that rule. But in my defence, it wasn't a rule at the time.
“I’ll keep that in mind.”
I look at the staircase leading to our bedroom where Haruko is, and I feel a tingle down my spine. Fuck, I would love to wake her with my tongue. That fantasy has been invading my dreams, and I feel my cock twitch in my pants just thinking about it.
“Speaking of being alone with Haruko,” Parker says. “I was gonna go for a run.” He looks at Elijah. “Care to join me?”
“Don’t mind if I do,” he replies.
Parker gives me a wink and kisses me on the cheek before they put their cups of coffee in the dishwasher and leave the house for their run. Leaving me alone with Haruko.
I take a deep breath, then set my coffee cup down before heading upstairs. My dick is already half hard in my sweatpants and every step towards her is like a siren call, pulling me closer and closer to this beautiful goddess curling up in our sheets.
Haruko lays in our bed, hair fanning the pillow and her panty covered butt poking out of the blanket. The sunlight hits our bedroom window pretty early, so we gave Haruko a sleep mask to help her sleep longer and it looks good on her. I crawl up the bed and she shifts slightly, moaning softly in her sleep.
I run my hand over her leg until I reach her butt, then give it a squeeze. She moans again, but this time she wakes up. She reaches for her blindfold, but I stop her.
“Don’t. It’s me Nicholas. Just… keep it on for now.”
She smiles, then puts her hand down.
Gently, I untangle her, then toss the sheets away, revealing her sweet body covered in a pair of black panties and Elijah’s retro band T-shirt. I spread her legs and dive between them, running my nose along the panel of her underwear where she’s getting wetter by the second.
“You dream about us, sweetheart?” I ask, nipping the inside of her thigh.
“Mmhmm.” She nods and holds the bars on the headboard.
“Good girl,” I say and pull her panties down her legs.
Her bare pussy greets me, glistening with arousal, her clit begging for attention.
“Parker, Elijah and I agreed we can fuck you without each other present. Are you okay with that too, baby?”
Haruko bites her lips as she nods.
“I need to hear your words, baby.” I swat at her ass, and she gasps.
“Yes. Yes, I’m okay with that. Please, Nicholas.”
“Please, what baby?” Fuck, she looks so hot in Elijah’s T-shirt and nothing else. Her breasts press against the shirt, her nipples tenting the fabric. I want to do so many dirty things with them.
“Please, fuck me. I need you inside me.”
“Of course, baby. But first I want a taste.”
I lean down, and lick between Haruko’s folds, making her cry out.
Fucking music to my ears.
“That’s it, baby. Let me hear you.”
I grip her ass and start licking her pussy, tasting her sweetness and getting addicted to it. Her thighs wrap around my head, and I groan as she reaches down and grips my hair. She rides my face, and I can feel her arousal dripping down my chin. She hasn’t even come yet.
I pull back and say, “Take off your top.”
Haruko whines but does as she’s told. Panting, I watch her take off the top and toss it to the side, revealing hard nipples surrounded by pale skin. I grip the globes in my hands and start playing with them, rolling the nipples between my fingers. Her hips move under me, rubbing against my aching cock, making my sweatpants wet.
“Play with your tits, baby,” I say, then get off the bed so I can take off my shirt and pants.
She pinches her nipple, and the sight has me gripping the base of my cock so I don’t come right away. I pull a condom out of the nightstand and set it on the bed.
Getting back on the bed, I watch in rapture as her pussy seeks a cock. Her mewls of pleasure echo through the room and her naked body comes alive.
I feel so honoured that she trusts us with her body and her pleasure. Being blindfolded is something one does with people they trust. It puts them in a vulnerable position, and it fills me with pride that Haruko’s willing to do it. Let herself be vulnerable with us. It’s a treasure that we will cherish until the end of time. Because it’s not only during sex that this happens, it’s always. Every conversation, every moment we’re together, she puts her trust in us and it’s more special and meaningful than we’ll ever be able to articulate.
I kneel over her breasts and cup her chin, pressing my thumb between her lips. She sucks on it gently and my cock twitches. Then I reach over and grab a bottle of lube.
“I want to fuck your tits, baby. You gonna let me do that? Coat these pretty things in lube and fuck my cock between them?”
“Oh, my God.” She gasps and nods her head. “Yes.”
I pour the lube over and between her breasts and start rubbing it, then putting some on my cock.
“Press your tits together, baby, and feel it. Let yourself feel everything.”
With the blindfold on, it’ll be easier to do that, which is why I wanted her to keep it on.
Haruko presses her breasts together, and I slide between them. Her breasts are on the smaller side, which means the hole is tighter, making this fucking heaven.
“Holy shit,” I groan and grip the headboard as I fuck her tits.
I watch my cock slide between them, and with every thrust, I hear Haruko moan.
“You feel this? You feel me? My cock sliding between your breasts.”
“Yes,” she cries out.
I look back and she’s pressing her thighs together, rubbing them, trying to ease the ache.
Just before I come, I pull back and slide on the condom before placing her legs above my shoulders.
I can’t wait any longer. I need to come, and I need to come inside of her.
I slide inside with one thrust and we both cry out. I place my hands on either side of her head and start fucking her.
“Fuck, you feel so good, baby. I feel a little jealous Parker got to be the only one inside you last night, but having your cunt wrapped around my dick now, feeling how good it is. It was well worth the wait.”
Haruko wraps her hands around the back of my neck and pulls me close, which pushes more of my cock inside of her.
The bed rocks under us, the headboard banging against the wall, but I don’t care. The only thing I care about is making Haruko come around me. I want to feel her clenching my cock as she comes.
“Jesus, Haruko. You feel so fucking good.”
“You too,” she moans.
“Is this how you imagined my cock would feel inside you under the bleachers?” I ask.
She shakes her head and for a moment I slowed, thinking that maybe I’m doing something wrong, but then she says, “Better.” And instead of stopping, I pick up the pace.
“Better, huh?” I say, slamming into her again and again.
“Yes. Oh, fuck. So much better. You’re all so much better than what I imagined.”
That makes me feel good. Not only because she thinks of us, but because of how good we are for her. How good we make her feel and that we’ve gone past what she imagined.
My movements become erratic as I get closer and closer to orgasm. I can tell Haruko’s close. My heart is pounding in my ears and sweat forms on my skin. Haruko’s too.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come, baby. Come with me.” My voice is hoarse and almost unrecognizable to my ears as need coats every word. I’ve never been this desperate for a woman.
Her moans become higher and higher pitched, and soon she’s coming.
I lean down and kiss her hard as we come.
I fuck her through our orgasm until we can’t take it anymore. When I pull out, I flop onto my side next to Haruko and take off her blindfold. Her eyes are slits as she gets used to the light in the bedroom. When she opens them fully, I see the eyes of a sated woman and I smile.
“What a way to wake up,” she says, then curls into my side, draping her thigh across my stomach. I hold on to her, rubbing my thumb across the skin of her leg as we catch our breath.
“Agree,” I whisper, then kiss her head.
As our breathing returns to normal, I tilt her head. “I know this isn’t exactly sexy, but I wanted to let you know tomorrow we’re going to have a… let’s call it company meeting with the four of us and discuss what we’re going to do from now on.” I look into her gorgeous eyes. “Because we don’t want to let you go, Haruko. But we also don’t want to keep you a secret or have an HR violation.”
She nods in understanding, and I saw her eyes light up when I told her we won’t let her go and that makes me feel all kinds of good.
“Good.”
“What is your typical workday plan?” I ask her.
“Well, I’d be home right now, hitting my alarm clock as much as I can before I jump out of bed and get ready for work, but it seems like my boss had another thing in mind.
“Well, I can make you some breakfast?” I offer.
“That would be nice. Thank you.”
We clean up before heading downstairs where Parker and Elijah have come back from their run and already starting breakfast.
“Had fun, sweetheart?” Parker asks, giving her a kiss.
“So much fun. I wish I could get woken up like that every morning.”
Haruko takes a seat on the stool next to Elijah and the three of us look at each other, knowing that soon we can give Haruko just that. A sexy wake-up call every morning. Just as soon as we figure out how all of this will work because it’s no secret this is it. There’s no world where Haruko isn’t with us. Just us having breakfast, the relaxed way we chat about stuff, is enough to convince me we were meant to be together. And we’ll do anything to make sure that happens.