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Kylan nodded eagerly.

“I have one brother,” Leon added. “And Marek has four siblings.”

He shot me a look. “Four?”

I chuckled. “Yes. Two brothers, two sisters.”

“And they... they know you’re gay?” Kylan made a face. “I mean, you’re married, so I guess they do.”

“Do you mean are they okay with it?” Leon asked.

“I guess.”

“Sure,” I replied with a shrug. “Not that it would have mattered either way. Because the day I met Leon, I knew I was going to spend my life with him.”

Kylan’s whole face lit up and he wiggled happily. “Tell me about how you met.”

I laughed and shook my head. “Well, we met when we were at university, as you know,” I answered. “It was a block party and I was drunk and dancing with another guy.”

Kylan giggled and nodded for me to continue.

“And in walked this absolutely gorgeous man. Tall, confident, stunning. I couldn’t take my eyes off him.”

“I was also very sober,” Leon added. “I’d just finished work. I walked in and there he was—tightjeans, shirt unbuttoned, cute moustache—slutting it up with another man.”

Kylan was grinning now. “And what did you do?”

Leon looked at me when he answered. “I walked over and kissed him.”

“When he was dancing with another guy?”

“Absolutely. I thought thatright there is the man I am going to marry.”

Kylan swooned, so enthralled. “So what happened with the other guy?”

“Oh, we fucked him good and proper that night,” I answered.

Kylan laughed and clapped his hands. “That’s perfect.”

“And a few more nights that year, if I remember correctly,” Leon said, his eyes on mine.

I chuckled, because of course he remembered correctly.

“So you’ve always been into threesomes?” Kylan asked.

“Pretty much.” I nodded. “I do bottom, occasionally, but I don’t love it. I don’t crave it.” Then I made a face. “I’m better at topping.”

“Yes, you are,” Kylan agreed.

That made me chuckle. “We’ve always invited a third into our beds. Usually someone smaller that we could pass between us, manhandle easily. We were just always drawn to twinks and pretty femboys.”

Leon hummed. “Then, about fifteen years ago,we met a twink at a bar. He called us daddy, and that unlocked a new set of doors for us.”

Kylan made a contented sound. “Thank you bar-twink for paving the way for me.”

That made me laugh. “So yes, to answer your question, yes, we’ve always had a third. Very rarely a repeat though. We did have a contract in place with another man, maybe five years ago now?”

I looked at Leon and he nodded.

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