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I stare at him just as the front door opens and my dad walks through.
“Jesus,” he says and moves toward Avery, staring down at him. Avery is sprawled out on the floor, his arms askew, his eyes closed.
“Hello, handsome man. What’s your name?” Avery slurs, and I snort a laugh as my dad sighs and bends down, picking Avery up easily and carrying him to his room. I watch them go, watch as Avery nestles his head into my dad’s neck and seems to inhale.
I wish I had a man to inhale, wish I’d inhaled either Cash or Ford once more before it all ended. But I didn’t and now I’m all alone.
“I’ve got Ben, Dean,” a voice says behind me, and I turn to see Cash and Ford looming in the doorway, and I almost melt.
My two pickles, I think as they approach. Big sexy pickles.
“Shit, he’s drunk,” Ford says, and Cash nods as he moves behind me and picks me up, jostling me slightly until I’m fully in his arms.
“So strong,” I say, my vision blurring as Cash shakes his head, equal parts disappointment and humor.
“You’re both so strong. Big muscles.”
I need to keep my lips sealed, I think as they walk me out the door. I can’t drunkenly tell them my secrets. I pull my lips between my teeth as Cash walks me up the stairs to my garage apartment and sets me on my mattress. My shoes are pulled off and then my socks. I want them to undress me completely. Want to be sprawled out for them both to see.
I stare up at them, the two of them looming over the foot of my bed, looking so big and imposing. God, what I wouldn’t give for them to crawl up and touch me, to have both sets of hands on my stomach, my chest, my cock.
My hand sneaks down to my dick which is hardening in my pants, and I give it a squeeze. Oh god, I’m horny. It’s been two long days of nothing and I’m despondent.
“Shit,” I hear Ford murmur and then I feel my hand being pulled away from my dick.
I let out a whimper and Cash and Ford shift around me.
“Guess he’s horny when he’s drunk,” I hear Cash say, and Ford snorts. They both should know exactly how horny I am. Oh god.
My eyes fall shut, and I feel the room spinning.
“I’m going to stay with him,” Cash says, almost insisting it, but I want them both to stay, to crowd me on this small bed and hold me. What a way to fall asleep.
“Yeah, that works, man. I have an early day tomorrow,” Ford says, his hand lifting from my arm. I hear footsteps and then the door closing. Then it’s just Cash and me. One eyelid pops open, and I see him staring down at me. I pat the side of my bed sloppily.
“Come,” I slur, and Cash shakes his head, his eyes trailing down my body. “Come sleep with me.”
It’s a whisper as my eye shuts once more, enveloping me in darkness.
I feel the bed dip as Cash lowers himself next to me.
“You need to drink some water.”
I snort and sigh. “I need to drink your cum.”
“Jesus,” Cash says, and I whine, turning to glance at him. His face swims in my vision.
“I’m so fucking thirsty.” I reach out and drag my hand along his chest, and I feel his breathing pick up.
“Not when you’re drunk,” he says, and I whimper at that.
My poor, unfortunate soul.
“Fine,” I pout, turning onto my side, my back facing his chest. I feel him shift a bit closer and then his hand lands on my stomach, pulling me into him. The warmth of him, the scent of him has all of my senses firing. I lean back, my head hitting his chest and sigh.
He feels so right, holding me like this. A small part of me knows that he shouldn’t, that this is crossing lines, but my drunk brain doesn’t care. I’m gonna just bask in his warmth, in how strong he is. Just for tonight.
“Missed you,” I say almost incoherently as I drift off to sleep. The only thing that would make this even better is if Ford had stayed.
