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“I almost missed out on them,” – Callan looked at where his husbands were drying off their little boys with huge bath towels – “because I was too afraid of what the real world would think about me…us. Or that things would be too hard.” He looked at me and said, “Ask me now if I care that the real world tried to keep us apart.”
I shook my head. “Don’t need to.”
I looked around at the other couples. I’d only heard snippets of their pasts, but I knew every single one of them had had to fight to be together.
So why was I so afraid to do the same?
I didn’t have an answer for that and luckily, Callan didn’t press me. I barely noticed when he got up to help his husbands start getting their kids packed up to go home. We’d agreed that Koda would stay at the resort for the last week and I’d bring him home with me when I left. Callan had already unhitched the trailer and left it by the barn so it would be easy to hook it up to my truck when it was time for me to go.
As the party wound down, Beck and Brody helped the kids out of the pool and then they were joining me. I hated that we didn’t have the freedom to touch like all the other couples, but within the hour when everyone was on their way home, it would be just me and my men again and I’d make up for the time we’d been apart, even if we hadn’t actually been.
At some point we’d need to talk about the future, because we had just days left in our little bubble, but I had some stuff I needed to work out in my head first. Despite what Callan had said, the real world sometimes was just too powerful and I knew that better than most.
After all, it had cost me the first love of my life.
Now it would likely cost me the other two.
ChapterSeventeen
Brody
“Fuck,” I whispered when Quinn slid into me.
“Don’t come,” Quinn reminded me as he nipped at my lips. “Or you’ll miss out,” he added and I followed his gaze to where Beck was sitting in a side chair, one hand jammed down his pants, the other rubbing across his naked chest.
It wasn’t my first time with Quinn’s huge dick shoved up my ass, but it was the first time Beck hadn’t joined us.
At his request.
He’d whispered his request to watch us together as soon as we’d entered his room, which I’d long ago started to think of as our room since Quinn and I continued to spend every waking moment there instead of back in our private rooms. We’d even started leaving some of our things in our new shared room. The fact that we were playing house wasn’t lost on any of us, but we hadn’t talked about what it actually meant.
We also hadn’t stopped fucking since that night Beck had taken me and Quinn had taken him at the same time. That night had to have been one of the most intense moments of my entire life, and not just sexually speaking. I’d had plenty of great sex in the past, but it had never reached deep down inside of me like that encounter had. Even the night in the bathroom at the club couldn’t rival what we had now.
I wasn’t sure anything could rival what we had.
Somehow, we’d just seemed to seamlessly fall into being one unit. We’d become so in tune with each other that it didn’t take more than a look or a comment to know when one of us might be in more need than the other. The night of the trail ride, Quinn had been particularly quiet and while we hadn’t forced him to tell us what was going on with him, we’d picked up on some of it during our lovemaking session. He’d been desperate to be with us both so he’d ended up fucking us each back and forth until he’d made us both come before finding his own release. Afterwards, he’d wrapped himself around us in such a way that he was holding on to us equally tight. And he hadn’t let up even long enough for us to clean up properly and Beck and I hadn’t pressed the issue. Quinn had been acting normally again the next morning, but I’d seen and felt enough to suspect what the issue was.
We were running out of time.
Quickly.
I had just three more days before I needed to return to my regular shifts at the firehouse. I’d actually finished the construction work I’d been charged with two days earlier, but I’d drawn it out by making little improvements here and there, which I had no plans to charge Roman for. I’d done it only so it wouldn’t look odd that I was still at the resort, despite being finished with my work.
Beck and Quinn would be leaving the resort a couple days after me and while there was nothing saying we couldn’t still keep seeing each other, it wouldn’t be as easy with normal work schedules and distance keeping us apart for longer periods of time. And of course, there was the elephant in the room…
Beck.
He’d be back in Seattle in a little over a month.
While I’d managed to hide my distress over that fact, I wasn’t sure how Beck was dealing with it because as each day passed, he seemed to work harder and harder to keep his emotions from showing. There wasn’t anything specifically I could point to, it was more of a feeling I got. Like the night Beck had seen me kissing Quinn in the kitchen, he was terrible at hiding his emotions from us. But in recent days, he’d become quieter in a way.
I wanted to believe he was just as upset as me, and apparently Quinn, that our days together were numbered, but I couldn’t be sure. Maybe he was just protecting himself by retreating now or maybe whatever feelings he might have had when we’d started this thing weren’t as prevalent now.
“Tell him that,” I moaned as Quinn’s cock slid over my prostate.
“What?” Quinn asked.
“That he can’t come yet.”
