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Admittedly Jackson had thrown Finn off his game. He couldn’t have been in love with Michael while being so enamored by Jackson. It hadn’t been until he’d seen Jackson and Michael together, flirting and teasing, that Finn realized they might be different but something between them worked.

Jackson hadn’t been shy in coming on to both him and Michael.

With Jackson’s pushing, Finn had finally given in to his craving for Michael, and the desire that burned for Jackson. It hadn’t taken more than a few encounters for Finn to realize even if he was the Dom, he had no control over what was happening to him. Michael had already become important to him, and Jackson quickly filled up the missing pieces in his heart.

Finn had been a coward though. Instead of claiming the other men, he’d attempted to keep their relationship casual. Michael had been hurt and Finn hadn’t noticed until the sweet young man had yelled at him over a mistake in the schedule. Finn had clearly been confusing the boy and finally they had the talk that had needed to happen. Jackson had been missing and that was where things took a tumble off a very large cliff.

Even though Jackson often disappeared for days, Finn should have tried harder to get a hold of him. When Jackson had shown back up to the club, he’d immediately noticed the difference in Finn and Michael's relationship. Instead of understanding that the change was better for all of them, Jackson had announced that he was leaving on a job.

Michael had been upset, Jackson had been closed off, and not knowing what else to do, Finn had taken them both to bed and loved on them all night.

Jackson was gone in the morning.

The only time Jackson had spoken the night before was when he asked if they still wanted him around for fun or if they were exclusive now. Finn had been too fucked to think of a good answer and by the time he’d woken, Jackson and Skinner had left town.

At first Finn had been furious at Jackson for sneaking off, but after only a few minutes, he knew he was in the one in the wrong. Jackson was a runner. Finn had known it from the beginning. The front that Jackson put up made him appear hard and tough but the few intimate moments they’d shared had shown Finn a different side of Jackson. Jackson craved touch and positive reinforcement. He needed to be wanted. It had been Finn’s failure, but now at least he had time to correct it.

Clothes had been coming off as Finn watched Jackson and Michael together and a plan formed in his mind. Jackson needed to be shown as well as told that he was wanted there. And Michael and he were going to have to make sure that they kept telling and showing Jackson how much Jackson was wanted until Jackson’s first response wasn’t to run. At least not to run away from them but toward them.

First, orgasms were needed because he wouldn’t be able to get either man to concentrate as worked up as they were.

It was always like this between the three of them. Fire and hot passion until they could think with clear minds again. How Jackson could doubt them after how amazing it was to all be together shocked Finn.

Finn yanked his shirt over his head as he stalked toward the couch.

Naked, Jackson had dropped into a seated position with Michael on his lap. Equally naked Michael was grinding against Jackson, but the boys had forgotten one important detail. Lube. Well Finn and lube, but Finn would fix both those problems.

He stopped next to the table on the side of the couch and kicked off his shoes before removing his socks and leather pants. He neatly folded his clothes and set them aside as Michael begged Jackson to fill him.

Dropping to his knees in front of the couch, Finn reached into the drawer of the table and pulled out the bottle of lube.

“I got you, baby,” Finn told Michael as he kissed down Michael’s spine while opening the bottle. He squeezed a good amount onto his fingers then teased Michael’s ass.

Jackson cupped Michael’s ass cheeks hard before pulling them apart. “Get him ready for me. Please!”

Finn glanced up over Michael’s shoulder and nodded. “Once you’re inside him, I want you to flip over and give me that ass.”

Jackson’s shudder was apparent. “Ye…yeah.”

Michael whined as he pushed his plump little bottom back. “Daddy! Please!”

It still gave Finn a jolt when Michael called him Daddy. Their relationship was progressing enough that Finn no longer felt the need to run hearing that honorific, but he still had doubts he could be everything that Michael needed.

“Is this what you want, baby boy?” Finn teased his finger around Michael’s hole before pushing the thick digit deep inside.

“Yes,” Michael hissed as Finn’s finger breached him.

“I love seeing you like this,” Jackson whispered. “All needy and hot for us.”

“Always!” Michael pushed back to try to get Finn’s finger deeper.

As Jackson began praising Michael while kissing his neck and chin, Finn went to work on opening up their sweet boy. Finn could barely take his time, and his hands shook as he prepped Michael. He wanted inside Jackson just as badly. He needed to reconnect with Jackson and see his boys together.

The wiggling and begging Michael was doing did not help Finn keep control of his own needs. He’d always loved to hear boys beg for him, and it was even better having Michael and Jackson both pleading with him to let them get it on.

Three fingers easily sliding in and out of Michael’s hole and even Finn knew it was mean to keep postponing. He pulled his fingers from Michael before pressing against his back.

“Move up, baby,” Finn ordered. “I want to watch Jackson’s long cock sliding inside you.”

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