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I grabbed a loaf of bread, some peanut butter, and went to the fridge for the strawberry jelly. Anything grape reminded me of when I was a kid and given grape-flavored medicine. The only grape flavor I could handle now was an actual grape.

Greer and Dexen came in. Dexen sat on the stool and Greer went to the fridge to pull out the ingredients for smoothies to go with the sandwiches.

“If you put anything green in mine, consider it yours,” Dexen stated.

Greer chuckled. “I can’t believe in all the years your brother has been making these that you haven’t gotten a taste for them.”

“If you add in the sugary fruit and leave out the healthy vegetables, I like them.”

“I’ll leave out the vegetables, but you’re getting almond milk instead of cow’s milk.”

“That works. Almond milk isn’t bad. I’m not sure if it’s the healthiest or not, but Xaiden uses it when he’s here because I tolerate it.”

We stayed in the kitchen eating and drinking the smoothies. They were sweet but not overly so. I saw Greer sneak in some vegetables when Dexen wasn’t looking, even though he said he wouldn’t. Luckily, they were easily disguised by the strong flavors of the other ingredients.

“You two should go,” Dexen said. “No sense in you sticking around to babysit me. I’ll be fine.”

Greer caged him in with his hands on the counter on either side of Dexen, who still sat on the stool. “I’m not satisfied someone isn’t trying to hurt you. I’m staying put.”

Dexen pushed out of his seat, forcing Greer to take a step back. “I’m a big boy. I don’t need anyone to take care of me.” He turned to walk away, but Greer grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

“I get that you like to be in control, Dex, but this isn’t the time to assert yourself. It’s okay to let others help you. It’s okay to be vulnerable.” Greer spoke the words I never did to Dexen. Words I knew, Dexen too, but neither of us addressed.

Dexen had always been a man who wanted things to go his way. When they didn’t, he did whatever he had to, so he regained control. This, what happened tonight, Dexen was shook up. Not afraid, per se. His way of dealing with it was to keep us at arm’s length to prove to himself he had it handled.

“Let me go, Greer,” he growled low. Dexen could threaten all he wanted. He wouldn’t hurt Greer.

As for me, the whole thing was hot as hell, so I stayed where I was, watching them, growing hard in the process.

Greer was calm, even toned. “I’m staying. JJ’s staying. And you’re not going to fight us.”

Dexen pushed up against him, chest to chest, hips to hips. Greer was taller but only an inch or so. Greer’s eyes fluttered at the contact.

“You don’t tell me what to do,” Dexen bit out.

I needed in on this. I stepped up behind Dexen, my hands going to his waist. “What about me?” I nipped at his ear. In bed was the only time Dexen acquiesced to me. If I got him there, we’d be here into the morning. Greer and I could make sure Dexen was safe while we enjoyed ourselves and got him to let go.

“JJ,” he grated out.

Snaking my hand over his hip to his crotch, I pushed between them, and cupped Dexen’s half-hard cock. “I want your pants off and you bent over the back of the sectional. No questions. No talking unless you don’t want this. If that’s the case, say so now.”

He remained silent.

“Do we need a condom, Dex?”

“No, I was tested a couple months ago. Haven’t been with anyone since Greer, and I always wore a condom.” Dexen and I got tested early on in our relationship. I hated condoms with him. I had to mark him, claim him, do everything I could so he knew he was mine.

“What about you, Greer?”

“Clean. I get tested regularly. I haven’t been with anyone since Dex.”

“Are you okay with us not using a condom?”

“Yeah.”

I nodded. “I’m clean too. No condoms. I’m amending what I want to see. Greer, I want you naked and bent over the back of the couch. Dex, you’re going to fuck him while I fuck you.” I dragged my hand up until I was holding Dexen’s throat. “Understood?”

“Y-yes.” I loved it when I affected him.

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