Page 108 of Their Wicked Ways

“I didn’t feel like this after the first time,” he said dazedly.

“That’s probably because you weren’t able to fully let go then.” I couldn’t stop kissing him, but from the way he kept wiggling back against me and nuzzling my lips, I knew he was a fan.

“Oh, okay.” He snickered. “You literally fucked me stupid. You know how people say fuck me so hard I forget my name? You did that.”

“You forgot your name?” Ez sounded absurdly pleased with himself.

“Yup.” He snickered again, still not completely with us. “I forgot everything.”

“How do you feel now?” I asked.

“Good. Floaty and silly, but good.” He made a snuffling sound and bumped his ass against my cock. “I wanna feel like this all the time.”

“Not sure we can manage all the time, but we’ll see what we can do.” Ez kissed his temple. “Do you want to lay here for a bit longer?”

“Yeah.” He nuzzled Ez’s chest. “But not too long. I’m sleepy.”

Ez lifted his head slightly. His eyes met mine, the question in them clear as day.

I nodded.

“Do you want to stay here tonight?” Ez asked.

“Here, like here?” He sounded a bit more alert, but still not fully with it. “Like in your bed?”

“Yes.” I kissed his shoulder again.

“So much yes.” He grabbed my hip and yanked me closer. “Wanna fuck again.”

“Soon, sweet boy.” I ran my hand down his side and over his hip, enjoying the chance to touch him like this. “After we’ve rested.”

“Fine.” He pouted.

“How about you and Wes have some snuggles while I get something to clean us up with?” Ez asked.

“Okay.”

Jett rolled off him and into my arms, tucking his face into my neck.

I held him closer as Ezra got out of bed and went into the bathroom. Water ran through the pipes, then he was back with a towel and several small cloths.

Between the two of us, we got Jett cleaned up and settled him on the bed between us.

“Are things going to be weird in the morning?” Jett asked as Ezra turned off the bedside light, plunging the room into darkness.

“No,” I said simply.

“Okay. Good.” He yawned and snuggled into my arms. “I like this.”

“I do too.” My voice cracked as my chest squeezed.

“Me too.” Ezra pressed up against Jett’s back.

Jett turned his face to Ez for a kiss, then he was seeking out my mouth to kiss me.

After a few rounds of moving between us, Jett settled in my arms and promptly fell asleep.

I met Ezra’s eyes over his head. Even in the dark, I could see he was thinking the same thing I was.

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