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Nix narrows his eyes at Dean. He looks away, takes a deep breath, and blurts out, “would you two like to have sex? With me? Together?”

“I was expecting a little more romance,” I say with a teasing grin.

“Oh fuck you,” he says before taking his bag of condoms and walking back towards the bedroom. I do my best not to squirm on the couch, Dean’s hand still warm on my ankle.

“We really shouldn’t keep him waiting,” I say, nodding my head, pretending to be serious.

“Wouldn’t want him getting too impatient,” Dean says back with a grin.

We stand up from the couch and follow behind Nix. When we get into the bedroom, he’s already down to his boxers. Gods, I’ll never get tired of seeing him like this. His body is a fucking work of art, one that I will happily spend the rest of my life worshipping.

“Nix,” I say breathlessly. “You’re so fucking hot.”

“You’re one to talk,” he says, stepping into my space and putting his hands around my hips. He tugs me close. Before I can say anything snarky, he’s kissing my lips.

I can feel Dean step in behind me, his skin hot against my back. He pulls my hair to the side so he can kiss the back of my neck, a weakness I didn’t even know I had until recently. My cock fills with blood, my stomach warms with lust and affection.

My own hands don’t stay idle, running over Nix’s taut stomach, feeling the muscles quiver for me. I’m already so fucking turned on and we’ve barely even started.

Dean’s hands sweep around me, sliding under my shirt so he can touch my stomach. I shiver, lightning bolts of pleasure flashing across my body. When he pulls up, the three of us break apart so he can pull my shirt all the way off. Then Nix makes quick of my pants. When I’m in my underwear, they both groan.

“Jesus, Kassian,” Nix breathes out, his hands touching my hips, his thumbs rubbing against the pattern of my black panties.

“You look so beautiful,” Dean breathes against the back of my shoulder. My body warms at the praise, my cheeks no doubt turning bright pink.

I turn around and put my arms around Dean’s neck, tugging him down into a kiss. He makes a surprised noise before melting into it. His hands cup my ass, squeezing me through the panties.

Nix gets Dean out of his pants and his boxers. Then he slides out of his own boxers as well. They both leave me in my panties for now.

We stumble over to the bed. Nix crawls in, his head on the pillows, his thighs spread. I crawl between those strong, gorgeous thighs, my mouth watering with how badly I want to get my mouth on him.

Before I do, I want to make sure we talk first. I want to make sure we’re all on the same page before we’re all too lost in our lust for each other.

“How do you guys want to do this?”

“I want you inside me,” Nix says right away, cupping my cheek. “Please, Kassian. I’ve thought about it so fucking much. I need it so bad.”

To say I’m shocked would be an understatement. “I don’t know why, but I always pictured myself bottoming.”

Nix smiles. “I don’t really have the equipment for that.”

“Yet,” I say right away. “We can find something that works in the future.”

“In the future, I wanna fuck you,” Nix says excitedly, leaning forward and stealing a kiss.

I turn my head to the side, looking at Dean. “What about you?”

“Yes,” Dean says, nodding his head. “I want that too. Both. Everything. Anything.”

“Really?”

“Absolutely. I have no idea what I like or what I’ll want to try in the future. All I know is that I want it all with you two.”

“What about today?” I look between the men I love. “We both want to bottom.”

“I think we can make that work,” Dean says with a grin, getting behind me on the bed. “You’ll be stuck in the middle, Kassian.”

“Oh fuck,” I breathe out, my stomach swooping.