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The candlelight flickered off his pale skin, highlighting his round ass, his strong shoulders, the hint of rosy nipples that Neil wanted to reach out and touch. The steps of his turn were just slightly uneven, his intact leg doing most of the turning around the black prosthetic with the gray sleeve that clung to his thigh.

But that only made him more alluring. Jamie’s confidence with his body, the way that he owned his sensuality, made every move erotic.

“Cat got your tongue?” Jamie teased.

“You’re beautiful,” Neil breathed.

There was a moment where Jamie looked almost surprised. It was the same expression he’d worn this morning when Neil came out to work on the pathway with him.

Neil couldn’t begin to imagine why though. Jamie had to know he was gorgeous. There were obviously long lines of men panting after him.

The moment passed and Jamie gave him a seductive grin. “Why thank you. You’re looking pretty sexy yourself.” His eyes traveled over Neil’s body, almost like a caress.

Neil looked down at himself. He’d thrown on a pair of jeans and a plain black t-shirt after his rushed shower. His skin was still a bit damp and his beard was probably a mess because he’d been in too much of a rush to shape it. He tried to subtly suck in his belly and straighten his shoulders.

Jamie sauntered up to him and gave him a kiss. It was soft and gentle, not at all what Neil had expected from the fiery flirt. A slow brush of his pink painted lips that was more about intimacy than sex. It made Neil’s heart pound in a whole different way.

“How are you doing?” Jamie asked quietly. As playful and pushy as he could be at times, beneath that was sincere concern.

Just seeing that made Neil feel more confident. “I want this,” he said simply. It was true. He’d been nervous before, but both Jamie and Sebastian had shown him a dozen times over that they were looking out for him.

When he looked at his concerns, they almost seemed silly now. Yes, he was older and less attractive, but they both seemed to desire him anyway. Yes, he was so inexperienced that he’d safeworded in the middle of his first scene, but they hadn’t left his side. Instead, he’d gotten something even better.

So trying something that he’d been craving in this romantic, cozy room with the stars twinkling outside suddenly seemed as natural as breathing.

“If you change your mind, just say so at any time,” Jamie reminded him.

“That’s right,” Sebastian added, coming up behind him.

Neil spun slowly around to take in Sebastian, black hair wet from the shower and legs squeezed into the same tight leather pants from the other night. Neil was already aching to touch the crisp, crinkly hair on his ample chest and the rich warmth of the leather over his skin.

Jamie gave his Daddy a kiss, arms thrown around his neck.

The two of them were such a study of contrasts. Sebastian was large and dark and commanding. Jamie was sensuous and slender, his strength hidden by the gauzy white negligée.

Neil was struck dumb once again that the two of them had chosen him.

Sebastian reached out an arm and pulled Neil into their shared embrace. He went willingly, cock hard and senses already overloaded with the thick power of Sebastian’s body on one side and the delicate grace of Jamie’s waist on the other.

“How are you feeling?” Sebastian asked.

Neil smiled. “Jamie just asked me that.”

“Good boy,” Sebastian told Jamie. “And what did you say?”

“Just that I want this. I’m ready. I trust you two.”

Sebastian pulled Neil in for a stinging kiss, all biting teeth and a tongue that fucked into his mouth, leaving Neil gasping the moment it was over. “Get naked and get on the bed,” Sebastian growled at both of them.

Neil unbuttoned his jeans with shaky hands and pushed them down. It felt good following Sebastian’s commands. Like he was owned and desired. Like he was following instructions just to please his Da—, his Dom.

He stepped out of the pants and was about to remove his shirt when he realized that Jamie wasn’t stripping with him. Had Neil done something wrong or was Jamie just pushing limits?

“Daddy?” Jamie asked. “Can I use the candles today?”

Sebastian looked at him quizzically. Jamie looked back and entire paragraphs, maybe even novels, were communicated between them.

For the first time over the entire weekend, Neil could feel how much of an outsider he was. These two had years of history and an even longer future together that he had no part of.