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People would talk, gossip, that was what they did. We wouldn’t be able to stop them. By doing what Perry did, he got to them first. Some wouldn’t agree with his method. That was their perspective. This was Perry’s company, a private company with no board. If he wanted to tell them he was in a relationship with two men, that was his right.
There would be hate, we knew it. What mattered was how we dealt with it. There was already an HR policy in place about how to treat employees. If they didn’t like Perry being something other than heterosexual, they didn’t have to work here, plain and simple.
As I walked through the crowd, leaving Perry and Dominic to talk to others, I tried to get a feel for the employees and how they took Perry’s announcement. Some thought it was great and were happy for us. Others didn’t care since it didn’t directly affect them. There were a few who were obviously not happy but chose to keep their words to themselves. For now, at least. I made a mental note of them. They were easy to pick out by the looks on their faces. I also was sure to meet each of their eyes to let them know I saw them. I was not a man to be fucked with.
By the time I made it back to my men, Greer was laughing at something Dominic said, Perry had the most adorable smile on his face, and JJ was grinning. I couldn’t wait for the three of us to be alone tonight. We were heading to the fortress for our own little celebration, while my brother went to the club. We’d have the place to ourselves.
22
PERRY
We didn’t make it to the fortress. It was too far away. My penthouse was much closer.
After Dominic’s party wound down and people went home for the weekend, I couldn’t get the three of us out of there fast enough. I had to have my hands on Dominic and Peyton. It was this raw need inside me, begging me to claim them as mine in every way. I’d already done it in front of my employees, which was nerve-wracking as fuck. Now I wanted to do it in the most primal sense.
Peyton and Dominic had already been tested. I went first thing Monday to get myself tested as well. I was clean, no surprise there since I couldn’t remember the last time I’d had sex. I definitely used a condom though. I didn’t take chances with a hookup.
The elevator ride to the penthouse was thick with sexual tension. We were strung tight, dicks straining at the front of our pants, knowing what was coming next.
Last weekend, we went home together, and it was perfect. None of us had penetrative sex yet though. The line hadn’t been crossed. I planned to rectify that tonight. I was certain the other two were on the same page. There was only so much fucking around and getting off we could do before the urge to be buried deep took over.
The elevator opened into the penthouse. Peyton stepped out first. Dominic slid by him, a gentle hand to my best friend’s chest. I gave Peyton a heated look when I stepped past. That was as far as I made it. Peyton shoved me against the wall next to the elevator.
I panted in anticipation. The look Peyton gave me as he dropped his suit jacket to the floor, not caring where it lay, had my insides melting. He was pure fire, pure heat, and I wanted him to burn me alive.
His hands braced on either side of my head. His big arms flexed, testing the limits of his dress shirt. Dark eyes met mine and held on, waiting for me to make the next move.
“Any…” I had to clear my throat. Too much was rushing through my body. Lust, anticipation, need, a bit of fear I wouldn’t know what to do and would fuck this up. Although I had to thank free porn online for the videos I watched this week. At least I had some basic knowledge. Doing those things would be different. “Anything you want,” I finally got out.
His eyebrows raised. “Don’t say it unless you mean it.”
“Anything. I trust you.”
“You hear that, Dom?” Peyton asked without taking his eyes off mine.
Dominic came into my line of sight completely naked, except for his tie. It was wrapped around his neck like it was when he still had his shirt on. Navy pinstripes over a cream background, sitting flush against his chest and stomach.
Unable to resist, I reached forward, wrapping my hand around it, letting the silk glide over my skin. Dominic stepped closer, his hard dick bobbing with his movement. “See something you like, Mr. Altair?” he purred. Jesus, why did him saying my name like that do it for me?
“Everything,” I replied then tugged him closer.
My free hand reached out for Peyton’s tie next. I didn’t pull him toward me. Peyton had proven he was the one who wanted to lead. I needed the connection though.
I was friends with Peyton for a long time before I met Dominic. He fit with us in a way I thought was good for work. Now I knew better. He’d been meant for us.
Peyton had always believed in me. Was there when my dad died, was by my side at the funeral. Through highs and lows, he was there. Dominic believed in me too. He could tell when I struggled with something at work, would talk me through it if he could. And me, well, I was the jackass who didn’t notice the two amazing men as more than friends until they were put in front of me like a fucking buffet.
Now I held their ties, kept them anchored to me, bound literally and figuratively.
Dominic licked his lips, drawing my gaze to them. I couldn’t resist any longer and pressed my mouth to his.
He tasted like the sweet berries in his cake, the flavor bursting over my tongue. I couldn’t get enough, wanted to drink him in. He moaned into my mouth, his hands working my suit jacket off before he started in on the buttons on my shirt.
Peyton nipped along my neck until he got to my ear where he bit down on my lobe, causing me to cry out against Dominic’s lips. The little bite of pain went right to my dick. Peyton’s hands slid to my hips and started opening my belt, then my slacks. We had to break apart briefly so Dominic could rid me of my shirt and Peyton could get the rest of my clothes off.
Next it was Dominic in front of me, his naked body flush to mine. Peyton stood behind him, trailing kisses along his shoulder as he fully undressed. I couldn’t stop watching how attentive he was to Dominic. He kissed down his spine until Peyton’s knees hit the floor, all his focus on Dominic’s ass. Peyton spread him open and dove in like a man starved. Dominic pitched forward, his hands going to my chest, his forehead against mine.
I wondered what it felt like to have another man’s tongue in my ass. If Dominic’s reaction was anything to go by, it was fucking amazing. He ground back against Peyton’s face, his dick sliding against mine in the process. I took him in my fist, started jerking him while I found his mouth with mine.
