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“We gays come in all sizes,” Mason said, grinning.
“Scary.”
“Yeah, watch out. You never know when one of our larger, lither models will jump you from the trees.”
Jack decided that if Blaine looked up to check for gay men hanging from the ceiling, he’d give up in despair at the idiocy of people, but Blaine just laughed nervously and followed Huck and Anderson to a booth.
“Now’s our chance,” Mason said. Jack slid out of the booth and stood. He was dizzy and unfocused after that encounter, but thankful for Huck and for Gray’s not erupting and punching Anderson or Blaine like he had Thompkins. Of course they hadn’t been nearly as insulting. The two of them had always struck Jack as good cops, and they’d had his back before. He wondered if they would now, if it came to down to that. He wasn’t sure, and that fucking sucked.
16
At home, Jack was barely in the door before Mason grabbed him and kissed him as thoroughly as Gray had kissed him at Nathan’s. “Thank you,” he whispered when they came up for air.
“I was so ready.”
Mason groaned and kissed him again, but Jack pulled away from his mouth and spread kisses along his neck, stopping to let his teeth sink in a few times before shoving Mason’s shirt up so he could play with his nipples. He wanted to make him beg. He sucked one tight bud while flicking his thumb back and forth over the other.
Gray growled and Jack glanced at him.
“Keep going. I want to watch you two,” he ordered.
Mason raised his arms, and Jack pushed his shirt over his head. He groaned, sounding like he was in pain. “I’ve got to be in class in six hours.”
“If you think we’re going to bed without?—”
“No,” he shouted.
Jack laughed at the horrified look on his face. “But I have some work to finish and?—”
“This will be quick but good, and you’ll owe me,” Gray said.
Mason nodded.
“What do you want?” Jack asked before sinking his teeth cruelly into Mason’s nipple, cutting off any attempt at speech.
After Jack had sunk to his knees and started to lick his tight abs, Mason found enough breath to say, “Both of you. I want to be caught between you.”
“Mmm, so good,” Jack murmured as he unzipped Mason’s pants. He freed Mason’s shaft and drew it into his mouth.
“Jack,” Mason gasped.
Gray grunted as if he were the one being touched, and Jack glanced at him. He was rubbing the heel of his hand up and down over his cock. His other hand gripped the kitchen counter, and Jack worried he might break it.
They were all so primed they wouldn’t last long even if they wanted to, not for round one anyway. Too bad Mason didn’t have time for round two or three, but they’d make up for that soon. Jack sucked hard, drawing Mason deep. Mason thrust against him, unable to hold back.
“You like that, boy?” Gray asked. “You like having his lips wrapped around your dick? You like to shove it down his throat?”
“Oh God,” Mason sobbed.
“Enjoy it, because I’m going to drive my fat cock into your ass soon. You won’t be able to breathe, to think, to do anything but be used.”
“Yes. Please!” Mason groaned, and Gray’s dirty words had Jack ready to come in his pants. None of them were going to last long. Jack looked up at Mason, loving the raw need in his eyes. He pulled back, letting Mason’s cock fall from his lips with a loud pop. “Get naked and get on the bed,” he said.
Mason nodded, his mouth hanging open.
“Now,” Gray ordered.
Mason turned and raced toward the bedroom. Jack started to follow, but Gray grabbed him and hauled him up against his chest. “You are so fucking brave. What you did, including Mason, making it clear it was all of us. I loved you more in that bar than I ever have.” Jack started to protest, but Gray kissed him, forcing his mouth open, rubbing his cock over Jack’s with rough thrusts.
