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With them.

Tony wanted to lose himself completely in the wonder, the rightness.

The three of them moved together, a perfect tango, pounding together, as each of them gave and took, then took some more.

Rhys was the first to break. “Jesus, Jess. I’m going to—” It was all he said before he closed his eyes, grunting in pleasure as he came. Jess held him in her mouth, swallowing every drop. Tony slowed down as he watched, but he didn’t stop. He couldn’t.

As Rhys fell back onto his haunches, Jess lifted her head and looked back at Tony. “I’m close,” she admitted.

He nodded. “I am too.”

After that, words weren’t necessary. Tony continued to pump inside her, Jess meeting him blow for blow, adding more pressure, more force, more heat.

When she fell from her hands to her elbows, her face buried in the duvet, he knew she was there. She cried out as her orgasm crashed down on her, the tight pulsing of her pussy taking him down as well.

“Fuck,” he groaned. “Goddammit!” Tony jerked inside her three more times before he couldn’t hold back any longer. He came so hard, his teeth nearly rattled.

Jess moaned beneath him, her orgasm fading, her pussy quivering in the aftermath.

She trembled when he pulled out, her body limp as he and Rhys gently lifted her, placing her between them on the bed. She rested her arm around Rhys’s waist, her head on his shoulder. Tony spooned her from behind, placing a soft kiss on her neck.

They lay there, still, fitting together like puzzle pieces, and again, Tony had a sense of coming home, of finally finding his place in the world.

It was these two people. And this room. This bed.

He’d just closed his eyes, the blissful exhaustion of his climax knocking him out, when Jess spoke.

“I need to go back to my room.”

Tony longed to ask her to stay. But that wouldn’t be kind to her. Jess was right to leave. She had Jasper to think of.

He kissed her shoulder again. “Okay.”

Rhys gave her a kiss as well, his landing on her forehead. Then he shifted and sat up, allowing Jess to climb off the bed.

Tony lay there watching as Rhys helped her find her clothes in the dimness of the room, the only light provided by the streetlamp outside and the brightness of a full moon on a clear night.

Once she was dressed, she paused, her lips parting, as if she wanted to say something. He watched the words fade away, unspoken.

Then she kissed Rhys, smiled at Tony, offered them both an adorable finger wave at the door, and she was gone.

Tony forced himself to sit up then, aware he needed to go back to his own room as well. And equally aware that he didn’t want to keep sleeping alone.

“We need to talk about this,” Rhys said, breaking the silence.

Tony nodded. “I know we do.”

“You feel it too, right?”

Tony stood and turned to face his friend, Rhys’s words sending a wave of…utter relief through him. They were on the same page. Tony had suspected as much, but hearing it spoken aloud filled him with a hope that things were going to turn out just fine. “Yeah. I do.”

“So we need to decide our next step,” Rhys said, clearly ready to map out the next forty to fifty years of their lives tonight.

Tony stepped around the bed and reached for his pants. A conversation like this probably required some clothing.

Before they could continue, however, a buzzing from Tony’s pocket caught his attention. He withdrew his phone and saw a text from Gio. “Shit. There’s an alarm going off at the warehouse. We’ve had some problems with assholes trying to break in to steal the copper piping. I have to go.”

Rhys nodded. “Lunch tomorrow? Meet somewhere downtown?”

“Sounds good. Text me in the morning and we’ll figure out when and where.”

Tony finished grabbing his clothes, dressing in the hallway.

As he walked toward the door, he paused outside Jess’s room and grinned.

Tomorrow.

It was all changing tomorrow.


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