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Mason climbed off the couch and pulled Jack to his feet. He licked his palm and then wrapped a hand around both their cocks. Jack thrust into his hand, and Mason increased his speed as Jack pulled him in for a kiss.
Gray couldn’t take his eyes off them. Soon Jack had covered Mason’s hand with his own. Gray sensed that they were seconds from coming. Jack used his free hand to pinch one of Mason’s nipples, tugging and twisting. That did it. Mason cried out, the sound muffled against Jack’s mouth as he shot hard and with a punch of his hips. Fucking fuck! Jack went over too, and Mason held tight to him, his cum mingling with Mason’s and making a sticky mess.
Mason ran a hand up his chest and started to bring it to his mouth, but Jack grabbed his wrist and sucked his fingers clean.
“Fuck.” The word slipped from Gray’s mouth.
“Good show?” Jack asked.
“Fuck, yeah. I seriously thought I was too tired to do more than watch a movie.”
“I’m glad you weren’t,” Mason said.
“Yeah, me too.” Gray had needed that.
“You ready to go back to sleep?”
Gray should’ve been, because even with the long nap, he was running on a deficit. He hadn’t slept well in days, but he didn’t feel sleepy like he usually did after coming. Instead, he felt energized.
“I’m good for a while. You want to show me these cabins you’re enamored of?” Surely he could manage to go to the mountains and forget the past. He could make new memories with his partners, even if downtime made him fucking twitchy.
“Really? You want to see?” Mason asked. He looked so eager.
“Yes.”
After they cleaned themselves up, Jack pulled out his laptop and brought up the website for the cabins. They might look rustic on the outside, but inside they were like a luxury hotel. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad after all. It certainly wasn’t anything like the place he’d stayed as a kid.
“That’s a fancy kitchen,” he observed. “Are you going to cook for us, Jack?”
Jack raised a brow. “This is supposed to be a vacation.”
Gray pouted, knowing Jack was only joking. He loved to cook.
“Wait, what?” Mason looked horrified. “You promised me bacon and chocolate chip pancakes.”
Jack elbowed him. “We could have kept him going for a bit.”
Mason laughed. “You sounded so serious.”
“I’ll make breakfast at least.”
“And caramel popcorn,” Gray insisted.
“Don’t push your luck.”
Cuddling in a mountain cabin in the middle of winter, watching movies with Jack’s amazing caramel popcorn. That couldn’t be too bad, could it? “Surely it won’t be as bad as the Florida trip.”
“What Florida trip?” Mason asked.
Gray groaned. “It was fucking awful. Don’t make me relive it.”
Mason rolled his eyes. “Like you can throw out a line like that and not expect me to want the full story.”
“A few months before we met you, Gray and I drove to Florida to go to the beach,” Jack explained. “I’d been bitching at him to take a trip with me, and I chose Ft. Lauderdale because it’s supposed to be full of eye candy.”
Mason frowned. “I can’t see Gray clubbing in Ft. Lauderdale or even being able to enjoy the beach anywhere so…”
“Lurid?”
