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Authors: Shelley Munro

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“Yeah, as long as you don’t make too much
noise,” Sebastian said. “Top end first.”

Wayne followed Sebastian’s directives. His
friend seemed a changed man from the one he’d left on Friday night. He’d lost
his brittle edge, looking more like a content jungle cat.

“Kiss me?” Sebastian stared at him with open
yearning.

It was the same way he looked at Jen, a
wealth of need in his pale blue eyes. Pretty eyes, Wayne realized. Long dark
lashes surrounded eyes that were currently stormy with passion. Wayne curled a
hand around the back of Sebastian’s neck. “Jen, lie flat on your back and part
your legs enough to feel the breeze on your pussy. Watch me kiss Sebastian.”
Wayne settled into the kiss straightaway with no seductive preliminaries.
Instantly a spear of lust struck him, and he felt the tension in his groin as
blood lengthened his shaft.

“I don’t think I’ll ever get tired of
watching the two of you together,” Jen whispered. “I didn’t realize it would be
such a turn on to watch. We should take a movie of us together. I think I’d
like that.”

Wayne pulled back, and Sebastian groaned a
protest. “Do you like people watching you?”

“Me?” Sebastian asked.

“Question works for both of you.”

“I’ve never thought about it,” Sebastian
said.

Jen’s brow puckered. “Giles wanted to film
us together, and I wouldn’t let him.”

A growl emerged from Sebastian, and the
same protest rumbled in Wayne’s chest. Hell no!

“He would have put it on the web,” Wayne
said, certainty twisting his gut. “You sure he didn’t tape you?”

Sebastian frowned. “I wouldn’t put it past
him to do something sneaky.”

Jen’s smile died. “I’m sure he didn’t film
us. Besides, his pasty white butt would be in the movie too.”

Wayne glanced at Sebastian, and his friend
gave a curt nod in return. They’d check it out the next time they saw Giles.

“Your turn, Jen. Are you ready?” Sebastian
asked.

She snorted. “I told you I was horny.”

Wayne let out a
tsking
sound. “We
can’t have that.” He bent over to kiss her cheek before aiming a kiss at the
corner of her mouth.

Sebastian mirrored his actions, letting his
mouth linger and blend into a three-way kiss at times.

“Keep your legs parted,” Wayne said. “We
want to be able to see if we’re doing a good job.” He went back to kissing her
mouth, one of his hands tracing a path around the curve of her breast.
Sebastian followed his lead without hesitation, and Wayne let himself drift
into pleasure. His cock was hard, but he didn’t worry about getting himself
off. This was for Jen. He trailed kisses down the column of her neck, breathing
in the faint scent of the soap. A sense of rightness filled him when he
realized that Sebastian’s body held a trace of the same lemony smell.

Wayne lifted his head and reached for
Sebastian. The rub of stubble no longer took him by surprise. Instead he
concentrated on the rub of lips, the slide of tongues and the tug of desire in
his cock. The more he kissed and touched Sebastian, the more he realized how
comfortable the exchange of intimacies felt. Natural. When he let his mind
drift to sex with Sebastian, that’s when he hit a brick wall.

“Wayne? Is someone coming?” The urgency in
Jen’s voice made him chuckle.

“No one is coming. No one except you,” he
promised. He tugged on her thigh and she reluctantly unclenched them, parting
her legs again.

Sebastian licked around a nipple.

“You like that,” Wayne said. “Your nipples
have turned hard again, like they were when we walked out of the water.”

A breathless groan sounded, and Wayne saw
that Sebastian was drawing on the tip, his cheeks hollowing with the suction.
He hurriedly followed suit to give Jen a twin sensation.

They played and teased her, nibbling on her
flesh, licking and driving her arousal higher. Gradually, they moved down her
body. A nip at her hip. The dip of tongues into her navel, the lick along the
top of her thigh.

Wayne lifted his head. “Your legs need to
be a little wider. That’s it. Look how wet she is.”

“We’re going to lick all that sweet
moisture away,” Sebastian whispered.

A shudder went through Wayne. When he
glanced down at his cock he saw a pearl of pre-cum beading in his slit. Hell.
He’d give almost anything to have their mouths on his cock right now. Both of
them. He glanced at Sebastian’s cock and noticed he was in an even worse state.
“You’re next,” Wayne whispered, realizing something else. Even more than having
their mouths on him, he wanted to give Sebastian the same experience. There
were three of them, and there was no room for selfish actions. No room for
jealousy either.

“Her clit is swollen. I bet it won’t take
much for her to go off,” Wayne said.

“Enough talk,” Jen said. “Do something!”

After a quick glance at Sebastian, Wayne
lowered his head. He licked along the outer rim of one plump fold. His tongue
went lower to her entrance, licking away some of her juices. Sebastian’s tongue
battled with his and sparks shot down Wayne’s spine. His balls lifted, the soft
breeze across the sensitive head of his cock almost too much to bear. Wayne
sucked in a deep breath.

Concentrate on Jen
.

He licked his way to her clit, and lightly
rubbed the nub with the tip of his tongue. Sebastian’s tongue tangled with his
and together they teased Jen’s clit. Her hips lifted, pushing into their touch.
She groaned. Their tongues danced around and over her clit again and Jen came
apart, shuddering and groaning as she shattered.

A foreign sound pierced Wayne’s
consciousness. Fuck! Someone was coming. He jumped up and grabbed the piles of
clothes, flinging them at Jen and Sebastian. “Get dressed. Someone is heading
this way.”

Wayne pulled on his shorts and yanked a
blue T-shirt over his head. Seconds later, Richard and Hinekiri appeared on the
path.

“See. I told you we wouldn’t be
interrupting anything,” Hinekiri said with a toothy grin.

“That would be why Wayne is wearing a
T-shirt too small for him and Jen’s shirt is too big.” Richard’s voice held wry
humor.

Hinekiri chortled. “Oh, and Sebastian has
his shorts on inside out.”

“You shouldn’t be looking at Sebastian’s
shorts,” Jen muttered.

“On that we agree,” Richard said. “Let’s
go.”

Hinekiri winked at Wayne. “But I wanted to
ask nosy questions.”

“I think we’ve embarrassed Jen enough,”
Richard said firmly, guiding his wife along the path. “They’re just lucky we’re
not tied up with the Sloan Gazette and Ms. Knowall.”

“Ms. Knowall!” Jen looked a little sick,
and Wayne felt distinct sympathy. He didn’t want their relationship emblazoned
all over the local gossip column either. “We’ll finish this at home,” he said.

Sebastian’s eyes gleamed. “Plenty of lube
and condoms there.”

Chapter Nine

 

Wayne had seemed a bit off when he’d first
arrived. If Sebastian didn’t know better he’d suspect jealousy. As they walked
single file down the track, heading back to the house, Sebastian turned the
idea around in his mind. Jealousy? Nah, couldn’t be. Wayne was one of the most
open, easy-going guys he knew. He didn’t sulk or pout or lose his temper often.
He was an open book.

“I sorted out the few problems we had
onsite,” Sebastian said. “I think we’ll finish ahead of time after all.”

“Good. That’s good. So what did you guys do
while I was away?”

The idea of envy and maybe a little
resentment slid right back into Sebastian’s mind. Wayne wasn’t acting like his
usual confident self. Did he want Sebastian to back off or did he need time
alone with Jen?

“We went to the Cricket for dinner and met
up with Gaby, Fletch and Liam. Did a little dancing…” Jen trailed off, and
Sebastian wished he could see her face. He enjoyed seeing the slow wash of
color travel up her neck until it stained her cheeks.

“We fucked like bunnies,” Sebastian said.
No need for secrets. If they started keeping things from each other then
mistrust would bloom.

Up ahead, Wayne stopped walking, almost
causing a pileup. He turned to face Sebastian. “Was it good? Did you even think
of me?”

Whoa! The big green-eyed monster.

Jen reached out, placed her hand on Wayne’s
tense shoulder. “Of course we missed you. We’re a team. Isn’t that what we
decided?”

Sebastian heard some of the confidence
leach out of her toward the end of her speech. “We thought about you. We talked
about you. And when we get back to the house we’re going to jump you to show
you exactly how much we missed you.”

“What he said.”

Sebastian liked the return of her
self-assurance and also the pleased expression on Wayne’s face.

“Sorry.” A chagrined smile changed the set
of his mouth for an instant before it faded. “I spent all weekend dodging the
single women my grandmother had invited to meet me and hearing from my aunties
and mother how it was past time for me to settle down with a family. Messed
with my head.”

Having seen Wayne’s adopted family in
action before Sebastian could understand some of the stress in his friend. It
was early days yet, and this
thing
between them required work and
finesse. But they had time to work out the dynamics and explore the
possibilities. He knew what he wanted from Wayne and Jen. A family. But he’d
had longer to think about the possibilities. They needed time too.

Wayne continued down the track, and he and
Jen fell into line. Once they reached the house, Sebastian started to issue
orders.

“Keep going to your bedroom. By the time I
arrive I want to see you both naked.”

“What are you going to do?” Wayne asked.

“I’m going to lock the door, on the
off-chance we have visitors. I’ll grab a few things out of the box of stuff
Gaby gave to Jen. The box is still in your room, right?”

“Yeah. Make sure you bring the clipboard
too. Gaby said we have to report back on the performance of these toys.”

Wayne snorted. “Rating on performance is
guaranteed to make a guy wilt.”

“I’m pretty sure you have nothing to worry
about, hotshot,” Jen said. “You know how to handle the equipment to best
advantage.”

Sebastian smiled at their banter, pausing
in the doorway of Jen’s room to watch them until they disappeared from sight.
Both of them together and plenty of privacy. He couldn’t wait to get started.
They needed to focus on Wayne first to help him get it into his stupid head
that they wanted him. This was about three people together, not a regular
twosome.

He selected the toys and supplies, along
with the clipboard, and headed to Wayne’s bedroom. He came to a halt in the
doorway, watching the two kiss and touch. He waited for a sense of seclusion to
hit him, but all he could think was how beautiful they looked together. Jen’s
creamy complexion contrasted with Wayne’s darker coloring, which came courtesy
of his Maori heritage. Their hands stroked and wandered over each other in an
erotic ballet.

“I don’t think I mentioned starting without
me,” he said, striding up to the bed.

They stopped and both stared at him.

“I was cold,” Wayne said.

“Huh.” Sebastian set the supplies on top of
the bedside cabinet and started to strip, well aware of the interest in their
gazes.

“You do that very well,” Jen said.
“Graceful. Ever thought of trying out for the male strip show that tours
Australasia?”

Wayne barked out a laugh. “He’d get stage
fright and wouldn’t fill his G-string. No amount of pulling at his dick would
put things right.”

“Lucky I’m a builder then,” Sebastian said.
“Jen.” He beckoned her over and whispered a couple of suggestions in her ear.

“Good idea,” she murmured.

“Should I be worried?” Wayne asked,
propping himself up on an elbow.

“Not at all,” Jen purred at him. “Lie flat
on your back in the middle of the bed.”

Wayne followed her order but appeared
uncomfortable. Sebastian knew Wayne liked to control the situation. Too bad.
This was a good way of showing him they were three people who could live and
love in different combinations but together they were even stronger.

“We’re going to kiss and tease you a little
before we get to the good stuff. Okay?” Sebastian caught Wayne’s gaze and
didn’t release it until he was sure Wayne was willing to submit to their
wishes.

“You won’t hurt me?”

“Of course not. Why would you think that?”
Jen pressed a lazy kiss to the corner of Wayne’s mouth. “Lie back and relax.
Close your eyes and let us do all the work.”

Surprise struck Sebastian when Wayne
actually followed Jen’s suggestion. They climbed on the bed, one either side of
Wayne, and started to kiss him. Much as he and Wayne had done to Jen down by
the river. Slow sips of his mouth, the odd three-way kiss. They took their
time, with leisurely tastes and licks, unworried about interruptions this time.

As in their river dalliance, a connection
slipped into place, making every touch and taste, every kiss feel that much
sweeter. Sebastian nibbled his way down Wayne’s neck, tasting the faint
saltiness of Wayne’s skin. Jen murmured a soft sound of contentment, and
Sebastian understood exactly how she felt. This was right on so many levels.

Gradually they moved down Wayne’s body. Judging
by Wayne’s erection, he was enjoying the hell out of this too. They lingered,
teasing every inch of Wayne’s skin, deliberately bypassing his groin region
until they’d stirred him to moans. That was their signal to move in for the
kill.

Sebastian wondered how he’d deal with
licking his best friend’s cock. A few weeks ago the mere thought would have
filled him with horror. Yes, he’d wanted more from Wayne but he hadn’t let
himself think too much about the specifics. A silent laugh rumbled in his chest.
How would Wayne deal with the physical contact? Hopefully Jen’s presence would
help to hold back the weirdness.

Sebastian traced the curve of a thigh
muscle and silently signaled Jen. Together they licked along Wayne’s shaft,
their mouths sealing in a kiss when they reached the tip, tracing Wayne’s cock
head between their lips.

A startled grunt came from Wayne, but he
didn’t jerk away from the contact. When Sebastian glanced sideways, he saw
Wayne watching them avidly, the glint of arousal shining in his eyes. Sebastian
deliberately stroked his tongue over the flared head of Wayne’s cock.

“Hell.” Wayne groaned and encouraged,
Sebastian repeated the move, tasting a hint of pre-cum this time.

Sebastian continued to play and silently
challenge Wayne. To his great pleasure, Wayne didn’t hold back his feelings. He
started speaking, interspersing words with groans.

“That feels good,” Wayne whispered.

His body tensed and his hips jerked
whenever Sebastian or Jen hit exactly the right spot.

Sebastian lifted his head. “Jen, it’s
time.”

She raised her head, offering Sebastian a
sweet smile. “I’m looking forward to this.” She reached over and grabbed the
smallest butt plug. It also contained a vibrator, and Sebastian knew from
experience exactly how good it felt once he’d stopped worrying about having
something shoved up his ass. Jen picked up the lube. Wayne had started to look
a little green, so Sebastian decided it was time to offer a little distraction.
He grasped Wayne’s cock and ran his tongue along the length. When he reached
the head, he took it into his mouth, moving slowly so as not to startle Wayne.

Their gazes caught and something tightened
inside Sebastian.
This
. This connection was exactly what he’d dreamed
about yet hadn’t quite known how to pull it off. He used his tongue, teasing.
Giving Wayne a hint of teeth to shove him into a bit of a panic. He must have
been doing something right because the stream of pre-cum continued. Sebastian
took his time, experimenting and doing everything to Wayne that he enjoyed,
never taking his focus off Wayne the entire time.

Wayne’s hips jolted and Sebastian grinned
around his cock, not letting up on the stimulation, yet keeping it slow and
easy. Jen was obviously doing her stuff.

Sebastian watched the emotions flow over
his friend’s face—the uncertainty. The pleasure. And finally, the slow
relaxation that denoted acceptance.

A metallic buzz pierced Sebastian’s
awareness. Wayne shuddered, driving his cock deeper into Sebastian’s mouth. His
gag reflex kicked in, and Sebastian lifted his head.

“You okay, Wayne?”

“Gonna come soon.”

Jen switched the vibrator off and Wayne
grunted.

“If this scenario was meant to give me blue
balls then it’s working.”

“Multi-choice. You can fuck Jen missionary
style and she can suck me off at the same time or Jen can ride you and you can
suck me off.” Sebastian was aware he’d tensed, yet he couldn’t help it. If
Wayne rejected him this way he wasn’t sure how he’d deal.

“Second one,” Wayne said after a long
enough hesitation to make Sebastian nervous. “Not sure I can swallow though.”

The relief made Sebastian giddy. “No
problem. I don’t know if I can either.”

“I can swallow,” Jen said with a trace of
smugness. “It’s no big deal once you get used to the texture. It’s like doing
shots of whiskey without the afterburn.” As she spoke, she straddled Wayne’s
hips and rolled a condom onto him. With the condom in place, she guided Wayne
to her entrance and sank down.

“Damn, that looks hot,” Wayne said, his
gaze caught by the sight of his shaft disappearing into Jen’s body.

Sebastian couldn’t tear his eyes away,
totally agreeing with Wayne. He watched Jen rise up again, her juices making
Wayne’s dick shine in the late afternoon light.

Wayne’s usual smart-ass grin was back. “I
could watch that all day. Come up here so I can reach you.”

Sebastian swallowed, both excited and
apprehensive at the same time. “You sure you want to do this?”

“You did it for me. Works both ways.”

Sebastian moved up the bed, his balls
starting to throb when Sebastian pictured the process. The flash of tongue. The
tight fit of a warm mouth. The graze of teeth.

Wayne went straight for the kill, taking
Sebastian’s cock deep and sucking at the same time. His tongue caressed
Sebastian, dragging across his flesh. Sebastian hissed, the sharp pleasure
ripping through him once he realized Wayne wasn’t just going through the
motions. He seemed to be enjoying the process.

“Turn on the vibrator again,” Sebastian
ordered Jen.

After fumbling briefly, she managed to flip
the switch. Wayne’s mouth went slack for an instant before he fought for
control. His mouth tightened again, sealing heat around a large portion of
Sebastian’s cock.

“Watch Jen,” Sebastian whispered, turning
his body a fraction so he could follow his suggestion.

Jen rode Wayne slowly, her eyes closed and
head thrown back. A single finger teased at her clit, smoothing her juices
around the swollen nub and every third or fourth stroke she went for direct
contact. A loud gasp came from her, her back arched and her finger slid back
and forth in urgent strokes.

“I love a woman who knows exactly what she
wants,” Wayne murmured, after releasing Sebastian’s cock. “Damn, I can feel her
pussy clutching my cock.”

“Suck me harder,” Sebastian said. “Take me
as deep as you can then flick your tongue along the underside.”

A grunt escaped Wayne. “Fuck,” he muttered,
the cords of his neck tensing. “I don’t know if I can concentrate on all that
with this thing buzzing in my ass.”

“Blood pooled in your dick,” Sebastian
taunted.

“See how you go with a woman squeezing the
life out of your cock.”

“Not a competition, boys.” She reached
behind her, her weight shifting. Wayne’s eyes rolled. He cursed, his eyes
squeezing tightly shut, and he came, his orgasm ripping through him.

Fearful of an injury, Sebastian jerked away,
winging an affronted scowl at Jen when she dared to laugh. Gradually, Wayne
relaxed and his eyes opened.

“Jen, turn the vibrator off. Please. I
don’t think I can take much more.”

Sebastian palmed his cock, frustration
making him crabby.

“Knock that off. Shit, that feels better.
Jen, come up here and give me instructions about this swallowing business.”

“You don’t have to do that,” Sebastian
protested.

“I want to,” Wayne said. “Besides, if I can
do it then you’ll want to do it for me. I like the idea of you on your hands
and knees.”

“Asshole,” Sebastian muttered, for form
only. Wayne’s words brought a surge of happiness. He’d known this was the right
way to approach Wayne’s insecurities. That and not letting him attend any
family outings alone. Sebastian had a standing invitation but he didn’t always
go because, even though they didn’t mean to, they made him feel like an
outsider.

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