Page 35 of Burning Up

Bryce sighed. “I’m all right. I’m just… confused.”

Toby held out his hand. “Come back to bed. We want to snuggle some more.”

Bryce pushed away from the sink. And took a step toward Toby. Was this going to end in disaster? Was he capable of a relationship? A hot three-way was one thing. But having them spend the night, cuddling? “Are you sure?”

Toby nodded and closed the distance between them. Bryce took his hand.

“Matt’s okay with this too?” Bryce asked.

Toby nodded. “He sent me out here.”

“Why didn’t he come himself?”

“He said it was his job to keep the bed warm.”

Bryce laughed. “And you bought that?”

“I decided not to argue.”

“You guys are happy together and I… fuck, I don’t know how to do this.”

Toby gave him a lopsided smile. “Neither do we, but we want to try.”

“I’m afraid we’re all going to get screwed.”

That made Toby laugh. “That’s kind of the idea, isn’t it?”

Bryce cupped Toby’s face and traced the line of his cheekbone with his thumb. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

Toby brushed his lips gently over Bryce’s. “We don’t want to hurt you either. Come back to bed.”

Toby turned to walk away and Bryce followed, hoping Matt had done a good job of keeping the bed warm.

Several hours later, he woke again, snuggled between Matt and Toby. This time sun streamed in the windows, letting him know it was morning. Normally he let Rollo out right away, but since he’d gone out in the middle of the night, he could wait. Bryce was glad, because he didn’t want to move. Matt was pressed against his back, and Bryce could feel his morning erection pressing against the seam of his ass. He couldn’t resist rubbing back against it. Matt made a soft sound of pleasure but didn’t wake.

Toby’s leg was slung over Bryce’s and his head was tucked beneath Bryce’s chin. Bryce laid an arm over him and hauled him even closer. Toby murmured and snuggled against him. Bryce contemplated all the delicious things he could do to them, but even after Toby insisted they wanted to spend the night cuddled against him, he had trouble reconciling himself to a three-way relationship.

Maybe he should get up and make some breakfast. While they ate, he’d have a chance to make sure they were really okay after last night. Things had gotten seriously intense, after all. On the other hand, a morning fuck would feel incredible. Of course, Matt and Toby were likely sore as hell. Bryce blew out a disgusted breath. If he lay there any longer second-guessing himself, he was going to lose his mind. He needed something to do with his restless energy.

Toby chose that moment to shift position, and his cock brushed against Bryce’s. Bryce sucked in his breath and wrapped his hand around both their cocks. He stroked them gently at first. Toby moaned but didn’t open his eyes. Bryce gripped him a little tighter, and he pushed into Bryce’s hand. “That’s it. Wake up, Toby. I want you to really feel this.”

Toby blinked. “You’re really here. Not a dream?”

Matt sat up then. “Are you two fucking?”

Bryce chucked. “Toby was poking me with his dick. What was I supposed to do?”

Matt gave them a sleepy smile. Then he pushed his hips forward, sliding his cock along the crack of Bryce’s ass. “You ever bottom?” he asked Bryce.

Bryce looked over his shoulder at Matt. “Rarely, but yes. Why? You want to fuck me?”

Matt nodded hesitantly. “Not now, though. Too asleep to enjoy it but… sometime… I mean, if…”

“I’d like that,” Bryce said.

“Mmmhmm,” Toby murmured.

Bryce wasn’t sure if Toby was saying he’d like it too or just voicing his interest in what they were already doing. Whichever it was, he thrust more insistently against Bryce’s cock.

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