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He needed a shower. He needed to jerk off. He needed to erase these thoughts before his girlfriend found out.

“What do you-” Isaac said, only to be cut off as Caleb’s phone buzzed once, then twice, then a third time in quick succession.

Grateful for the distraction, Caleb scrambled forward, digging through the wet pile of clothes for his phone. Half-hard cock awkward but ignorable.

“You had it in your pocket?”

“What? It’s waterproof. I needed the flashlight.”

The phone buzzed again.

Caleb unlocked it and- Oh. Shit. He slumped down next to Isaac.

“She dumped me,” Caleb said. “I can’t believe…”

She’d invited her best friend to give Caleb the threesome he’d wanted. It was going to be a surprise when he arrived to pick her up. But he hadn’t picked her up.

He’d ghosted her.

And then she’d found out he was with Isaac. And she’d dumped him. Worst of all he had no one to blame but himself.

“Sorry bro,” Isaac said, putting his arm around Caleb’s shoulders, hugging him tight.

Isaac was so warm, Caleb leaned into him, swallowing hard.

“The threesome was supposed to fix things,” Caleb said. Their relationship had been on the rocks lately, but Caleb had been determined to fix it. He wasn’t a quitter. Or a loser. “If I can just explain-”

The phone buzzed again.

“Oh. She’s fucking her best friend. She dumped me for the one she chose for the threesome.” Caleb laughed hollowly. “How pathetic is that?”

She’d only begrudgingly agreed to do it with another girl. She’d originally wanted a devil’s three-way. But Caleb refused. The only man he’d ever consider was Isaac, and his girlfriend would never agree.

Isaac silently rubbed Caleb’s shoulder, in comfort or to warm him up.

“It’s not pathetic,” Isaac said. “Look on the bright side, better to know now than drag it out for months. Like was done to me.”

True. Caleb should be glad. She hadn’t been as vindictive as Isaac’s ex.

“Yeah, you’re right.”

But I could have had a threesome! Caleb almost whined. No one could complain that he and Isaac were too attached at the hip when Caleb had a threesome to brag about.

The air in the cabin was warming now, thanks to the fire. And that wasn’t the only thing that was hot. Isaac was a heater next to him, warming him to his core.

“I can’t believe you were going to have a threesome without me,” Isaac said, obviously trying to lighten the mood. “I’ve always wanted to try it, sharing a hole with another man, feeling our cocks slide against each other as we pound into-”

“What-? No! The hell, bro!”

“No? You’ve never thought about it?” Isaac asked.

Was Isaac’s hand always so warm? It was gripping Caleb’s waist hard, keeping them glued together.

Yes of course he had but-

“Not in the same hole!”

“But you have thought about it? What if the cocks were in different holes? I’ve always wanted to try anal. I hear it’s so tight.”