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Lyle flashed Ash a look. Was Nix going to lash out? The boy could fight, Lyle knew that. Had Lyle taken this too far?

But Ash merely smiled and put a hand on his own cock and pumped.

“Nearly missed the party, Nixy boy,” Ash said, smirking, riling Nix up more. The angrier Nix was, the more Ash smirked. Lyle wasn’t sure that provoking Nix was such a good idea. But it seemed Nix was as hard as cold-rolled steel. Ash knew how to play Nix like a fiddle. And Ash was getting out his best bow to play with. Lyle had never seen such nuanced foreplay. Such taunting and teasing.

Nix had a thing about feeling anger.

“Lyle, you better not have come in her yet,” Nix rasped out, crawling forward on his knees.

“I haven’t, Nix, last night though, that’s a different story. Isn’t it, Penny, baby?” Lyle said, thrusting extra hard into Penny, who groaned back in response.

Nix threw Lyle a dirty look. Lyle stared back. Ash tipped his head back and laughed like the fucking maniac he was.

Penny gasped and turned her head to see Nix kneeling on the bed. Was he angry? He seemed angry. Angry that Ash was here, watching her and Lyle. Did he feel betrayed? Hurt? Jealous?

She could hardly believe it herself. The horror of last night was nowhere to be found. Lyle hadn’t even asked Ash why he was there. He didn’t seem phased, or flustered, or embarrassed. He’d seen Penny and slipped right in, and shocked them both with how easy it was. How right it felt.

“Ash, what the fuck are you doing here?” Nix bit out, grabbing Ash’s cock and squeezing tight. Nix’s cock bumped into Ash’s fist, and Ash reached down and closed his hand over Nix’s. Both men sighed with relief, both men’s eye’s fluttered shut and their jaws went slack. Penny couldn’t take her eyes off them. Their foreheads met each other. Their biceps flexed as they pumped each other. They were in their own world now. They could have been anywhere in the world. They had eyes only for each other, their breaths, only for each other. The little gasps and pants, only for each other. In their own bubble for a moment. Their souls finding each other, resetting. It was beautiful, it was arousing. They had survived together like this locked up in prison. It was passion, but angry, fierce, taunting passion. Penny hadn’t known it before. She was bewitched by it.

“I had to help with… something.” Ash pulled his forehead away and huffed out between gasps.

Nix’s lips were squeezed shut. “You fucked Penny? With Lyle? Without me? Ash-baby, that’s not the fucking deal, that’s fucking pissed me off-”

“That’s not what happened,” Lyle’s gruff voice cut through Nix’s escalating anger.

Lyle didn’t slow his pace, slamming into Penny’s butt. Penny had her head turned toward Ash and Nix, beside her and Lyle on the bed. Lyle did, too, now, by the sound of it. She stretched to glance up at Lyle. He was looking at Nix, not phased by the two men facing each other, giving each other a hand-job next to him.

Ash looked at Lyle. “You remember what happened, Big Papa Bear?” Ash asked, throwing a glance to Penny. Through Ash’s desire she felt a pull. Him checking on her. Penny blinked slowly back, thanking Ash again.

Lyle’s voice sounded above her. “No, course I don’t fucking remember. I guess I got drunk and passed out as usual, have I got that right?”

Ash hesitated for a second, licked his lips. “That’s about it, Big Papa, I had to pick you up and put you into bed, you’d fucked Penny, she was here, she couldn’t lift you-”

“I remember fucking Penny,” Lyle said, bending down to nuzzle her ear. His rough beard scratched over her skin and she found herself rubbing her cheek against him, trying to capture more of him.

“Yeah well… that was pretty much it. I fell asleep here. We didn’t fuck, I was so tired after the run-”

“Hmm,” Nix said sulkily. He even pouted those gorgeous full lips of his but seemed satisfied. Penny wondered why Ash hadn’t mentioned Lyle’s night terror. Maybe it was best left where it was, in the dark, small hours of the night. To be forgotten. Penny took a breath, but Lyle picked up his pace. She let out a purr, closed her eyes, and let the motion take her higher.

“Fuck Nixy-boy, you see what a good job Lyle is doing?” Ash said, teasing Nix.

Nix took the bait. He pulled his hand off of Ash’s cock, and pulled his own free from Ash’s grasp. “Oh, you impressed? You like what you see, Ash-baby?” Nix got physical, using his bigger physique to shoulder wrestle Ash to the bed, and flip him over. He pinned him down, rasping in Ash’s ear. Ash was smirking, always smirking, pleased he got such a reaction from Nix.

“Nixy-boy, you really shouldn’t-” Ash teased him.

“Lube, Lyle, where is your fucking-”

“Top drawer,” Lyle grunted back, nodding to the bedside table.

Nix’s hands worked quickly, Ash lay there on his stomach, baiting Nix further.

“Lyle’s going to take Penny all the way, I’m hoping you could learn some tips, hey Nixy-boy?” Ash teased.

“I’m hoping you could keep your fucking mouth shut-”

“We all live in hope of that,” Lyle quipped, flashing Nix a sidelong half-smile.

“Nixy, are you getting jealous of me watching Lyle with Penny? Oh Nix-”

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