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“Is it okay if we wait for Dylan before deciding anything?”

“I think that’s a brilliant idea.” Rus gave Kaiden a sloppy kiss on the cheek.

While Kaiden believed Dylan would be fine with the idea of their throuple occasionally coupling off in the absence of one member, he wanted certainty in that decision. Dylan meant a lot to him, and he didn’t want to even accidentally betray his trust.

After all, Kaiden had quickly learned that he didn’t know Dylan as well as he once thought. Dylan had shared a very personal piece of his history with Rus and Kaiden. It was more than that, though. Dylan could keep any darkness of his life secret for as long as he needed. Whatever made him comfortable was fine by Kaiden. But there was more than that, more than Kaiden realizing he still had so much to learn about Dylan.

If Kaiden had to predict his best friend’s feelings a few weeks back, he would’ve called them entirely wrong. It was bizarre, the switch from platonic to romantic. It didn’t feel forced, but it still came with this unexpected flutter.

Kaiden wondered if he’d have to learn Dylan all over again, and that excited him. Learning what made Dylan tick outside of friendship, learning what made Rus tick, learning how to please them both.

Kaiden’s phone buzzed, and he checked to see several early morning missed calls from his mother.

“Ugh.” He ignored them, then rolled over to face Rus. “You know, I am comfortable with you and Dylan messing around without me. In fact, I think it might be entertaining to see you two go at it.”

“Oh?” Rus gave a coy smile. “A little voyeurism? I can get behind that.”

“I’m just curious to see how it’ll play out,” Kaiden said. “I mean, I know we’re not there yet, intimately, but I’m more of a bottom. People pleaser to the extreme.”

“You’d be a support healer all the way,” Rus said, making some game reference that Kaiden only half grasped.

“Anyway,” Kaiden said, rolling his eyes because he was not being dragged into a video game conversation. “Dylan is mostly a top from what we’ve chatted about. And you strike me as… Well, it’s just you give off top energy.”

Rus broke out into laughter. “So, you wanna see us fight for dominance?”

“Just curious who would land on top is all.”

“Maybe we’ll just take turns plowing you.” Rus grinned.

Kaiden’s entire face burned, blushing uncontrollably. While the idea of being the treat between Rus and Dylan sounded hot, he’d also struggled to suck both of their cocks last night. He could only imagine how much taking both of them back-to-back would feel.

“So, where’s this top energy coming from?” Rus asked. “Is it my big dick, or my bi status? Not sure why folks always think bi boys are somehow manlier.”

“Not sure how being the top is somehow manlier,” Kaiden retorted.

“Touché.”

“Sorry for assuming you’re a top,” Kaiden said with a smirk. “Shouldn’t have stereotyped you.”

“Never,” Rus said, smiling back. “But I am a top, so you were right.”

“I knew it.” Kaiden poked Rus in the chest. “That is, of course, until Dylan has his way with you.”

“Oh? Now, you’re doubting my top energy conviction?”

“No, but I know Dylan has flipped many men over the years, which is why I don’t mind sitting on the sidelines from time to time if I can see how that’ll all play out.”

“Nah,” Rus said, rolling over and facing away from Kaiden. He pulled his boxer briefs down just enough to reveal the top of his right ass cheek, showing a shiny rainbow die. Only it had more than six sides. It seemed to have twenty or more. “Anyone who’s gonna tap this ass is gonna need to roll a Nat twenty for sure.”

“I don’t know what that means, but I’m guessing it involves a lot of luck.”

“Precisely, skill be damned.” Rus rolled back over. “If I’m getting my back blown out, then the dude doing it just got lucky bending me over.”

“So, do all of your tattoos have such deep meanings?”

Rus pursed his lips, contemplating. “Yes and no.”

Kaiden tilted his head, leaning closer and showing his intrigue.