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That brings back Steve’s grin. “He will.” Okay…
“Meanwhile we have this,” Zoro tells Steve. “We’ll make sure he—Everly was it?—has a good time.”
Steve looks over at me. “Is that okay with you, or do you want to come sit with Kalos and me? I could introduce you to him and we could have a drink and some munchies.” He’s giving me an out if I want it, and just the gesture makes me relax a bit and feel better about the whole thing. He might have momentarily forgotten I was there in his excitement to see his man, but he’s clearly looking out for me.
“I—let me have a drink with these two.” It’s the polite thing to do, right? “Then I’ll come let you introduce me?”
“Whatever you want.” Steve gives me a thumbs-up and a grin before rejoining his lover.
“Come and sit,” Zoro offers, as Xeno points to an empty section of couch. There’s a couple making out on the left, and another pair feeding each other finger food on the right, but the space between them looks like it’ll be big enough for the three of us.
I sit, unsure whether I need to scoot closer to one of the couples so I end up in the middle, like the filling of a hot big guy sandwich.
This seems to suit Xeno and Zoro just fine. They bracket me and both turn to me, each one putting a hand on my thigh. The heat from their bodies is incredible and their hands are like brands against my thighs. Their shirts are these gauzy see-though numbers that show off their very sexy pecs and abs. Damn. They have my full attention, that’s for sure. And I feel like I have theirs, which is a very heady concept.
“What would you like to drink?” Xeno asks.
“And to eat?” Zoro adds, and their voices are low and rumbly and hypnotic as fuck.
“I—What are you having?” I don’t know what I want, but I do know that I’m at risk of getting hard with their hands on my legs, their solid bodies pressed close.
They answer together without missing a beat. “Braised beef poutine.”
“It’s our favourite,” Zoro explains. “I like the pulled beef with gravy.”
“And I like the melted cheese curds,” Xeno says, then adds, almost purring as he stares at me, “We’re very good at sharing.”
“I—I am too. I think…” I’m definitely getting hard. This is bad. Seriously. I mean less than a minute and here I am, sprouting wood. I didn’t think I was that hard up for hands not my own, but they’re proving me wrong.
Zoro hums and slides his hand up my thigh, his fingers grazing my cock. “Then we’ll have that. With a Coke so everyone knows what they’re doing.” The way he says it makes me pretty fucking sure he’s talking about sex. The fingers brushing over my cock again reinforces that notion.
“Oh. I like cock—Coke. Coke. I like to drink Coke.” I can’t believe I said that, and my cheeks are pouring out heat.
Xeno laughs, but it doesn’t sound mocking or nasty. “We like cock too, don’t we, Zoro?”
Zoro grins. “More than just about anything.” And his hand starts to wander up my thigh too.
I swear, I don’t know what to do. I know what I want to do, for sure, but it isn’t very… polite. I mean, the folks next to us are going to town, but that doesn’t mean I should, too, right? I’m a guest at this club, not a member.
Zoro also brushes my cock with his fingertips, and then both their hands slip away like they’d planned it.
“We should go ahead and eat first.” Zoro lifts a hand and signals someone.
First. Okay, so, I could get it on with them. Like no doubt. “Are you guys a couple, then?”
They look at each other and smile. It’s Xeno who answers. “We’re two halves of a whole. Is that something you could be into?”
“I—” I nod, even though I’m not sure what he meant, exactly. Are they related? They do look like twins. Is that even legal?
“Wonderful!” Xeno’s grin is decidedly wolfish. “We can get to know each other a bit while we eat. Ramp each other up before retiring to our rooms.”
“I don’t exactly know how this works, but I’m willing to learn.”
Zoro chuckles softly. “We make our own rules, boy. We can work it however the three of us want to.”
“Do you? Well, then, okay.” Wow. I’m not in a place, as a rule, to make my own rules. I’m just an average joe, right? I mean a big and tall version, but still an average dude.
Xeno leans in, his intense gaze dropping to my lips. He’s going to kiss me, but he’s moving slowly enough that I can pull back if I want to. I don’t want to. Then his lips are on mine, and I swear the kiss burns me to my toes.
