Page 89 of All Tied Up

When Jamie complied, both boys groaned. Neil sucked at Jamie’s lips, both of their mouths open with little finesse and abundant hunger.

Sebastian stretched it out a little longer, circling his palm around and around Neil’s sensitive head while Jamie stroked his shaft. He twisted Neil’s pebbled nipples, loving how the increased pain just drove him higher. At just the moment when he thought Neil really wouldn’t be able to wait any longer, he growled in his ear. “Alright, baby boy. Come for me.”

Neil exploded into his hand, body shuddering and thrusting mindlessly up against him. Sebastian pulled Neil back by his beard and claimed his own ravenous kiss. The boy had been dynamite, and he was still jerking against Sebastian’s hand, now slick with cum. Sebastian pulled Jamie in for his own scorching kiss, feeding their shared need.

The next few minutes were a tangle of tongues and lips, Neil’s actions getting lazier and slower while Jamie was ramping up.

When Neil seemed to be all cuddly and soft but back to earth, Sebastian helped him stand up. “Inside. Both of you.”

Neil was still holding the blanket up to cover himself, but he reached for the laptop, or maybe Sebastian’s phone.

“Leave it.”

Hopefully everything would still be there later. Right now, there were more important things.

Sebastian guided Neil in the back door, arm tightly around his waist, and then pulled him into the first doorway. Jamie shut the door behind them.

“Ahhh… the infamous laundry room.” Neil laughed.

The four machines stood along one wall and wheeled bins of dirty and clean linens lined both walls.

Sebastian picked up a pile of clean sheets waiting to be folded and tossed them on the floor to make a little nest. When he turned around, Jamie was already holding the lube and waving a condom packet in the air.

That was the benefit of having a small business with only two employees who were both kinky. He happened to know that Ty had cornered his boyfriend here a time or two before. Maria usually had more class and just planned scenes in the dungeon, but he wouldn’t put it past her. Obviously, it was necessary to keep supplies on hand behind the excess stacks of tissues and paper towels.

Not that Sebastian and Jamie had actually used it that often anymore. Damn. He thought they had an active sex life, but having Neil around was like their early days together, when he was too impatient to go upstairs before ravishing his boy.

Right now, there was nothing he wanted more than Jamie’s tight hole. Sebastian swept Jamie up into his arms, then laid him down on the nest. Jamie laughed with abandon at the sudden move, but it also served another purpose.

Jamie had a way of lowering himself to the floor with one foot extended to the front and his prosthetic folding behind him that he always made look easy and effortless. But with the slippery surface of all those blankets, it could be dangerous. This turned it into something fun.

“Want this off?” Sebastian asked about Jamie’s prosthetic.

Jamie considered, and then nodded. “Thank you, Daddy.” Sebastian pressed the release button and slid it evenly off. They’d been together for two years before Jamie allowed him to do that, but now Jamie let him rub his aching stump at the end of a more difficult day. Sebastian slid off the thick sleeve, turning it inside out, then carefully set it on the table. Jamie let out a relieved sigh.

“Come here, baby boy.” Sebastian held his hand out to Neil, who approached the piled blankets more carefully, but finally settled down beside Jamie. The older boy looked down at the younger one, a picture of debauched sex and adoration that made Sebastian’s heart squeeze. How could he not cherish anyone who looked at his Jamie that way?

But now wasn’t the time for those tender thoughts. Sebastian knelt on the blankets then pulled Jamie toward him by the hips. “This is going to be fast,” he warned. “Need you now, sweetheart. Our baby boy was just too sexy for me to wait.”

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Jamie

Jamie looked up at the two men looking down at him, absolutely in heaven.

“Touch him,” Daddy commanded Neil.

Neil reached out to touch Jamie lightly, checking that it was OK.

Jamie gave an encouraging nod, and seductively tugged up his shirt.

With a soft moan, Neil ran his hands down Jamie’s chest. His face held a look of wonder, like he hadn’t ever expected to be allowed such a treat.

Daddy always looked at Jamie with eyes full of love and desire.

But it was different seeing that reverence on another man’s face. On another sub’s face.

Jamie had thought that this was a scene all about Neil. Because damn, had it been hot watching Daddy jerk him off outside, whispering dirty things in his ear while Neil tried frantically to hold on.