Page 15 of You're Ours

“We both really like you, and we’re excited to see where this takes us,” Jackson murmured into his neck.

“I really like you both, too. I feel like our connections are so solid, and the sex is amazing–”

Sky cut him off with a kiss, and Jackson wrapped his arms around him in a hug.

“So…we’re good? We’re boyfriends?” Sky asked breathlessly.

“Okay. If that’s what you both want,” Tyler agreed, hoping he wasn’t making a big mistake.

Jackson managed to work around Sky’s groping hands to get Tyler out of his shirt. After a few failed attempts at his pants, he gave up with a huff and lifted Sky up, grabbing Tyler’s hand and bringing them both into the bedroom. He dropped Sky onto the bed and then, to Tyler’s immense surprise, slowly sank to his knees in front of Tyler.

Jackson took his time, undoing Tyler’s belt, slowly sliding the zipper down his pants and then lowering them to the ground. He took even longer with his boxers, tracing the outline of his straining erection, with first his fingers and then his tongue.

Sky whimpered from the bed, and Tyler mirrored the sound, but Jackson shushed them both. “I want to take my time with my boyfriend,” he said, and that spot inside Tyler trembled—but probably not at the right word.

“Yours,” he breathed, and Jackson looked up into his eyes as he finally pulled out his cock and pressed it into his mouth.

Over the past few months, Tyler had formed an intimate, physical bond with Sky. He was getting to the point where he could predict Sky’s needs before he even voiced them. The way their bodies fit together was almost too perfect. The past two weeks of near constant texting, talking, and hanging out had led him to feel close emotionally and intellectually to Sky as well.

Tyler felt he and Jackson had always been on the same intellectual wavelength, passing off projects seamlessly at work and sometimes finishing each other’s sentences in meetings. Their emotional connection had blossomed and grown over the past few months, and Tyler wasn’t sure if there was another soul on the planet he felt quite so comfortable around. That being said, they hadn’t shared as many of these more intimate physical moments.

Jackson teased his fingers through some of the coarse hairs on Tyler’s thigh as he rolled his tongue over the head of Tyler’s cock. Tyler whimpered and let out a lusty moan when Jackson cupped his balls in one large hand.

Sky had crawled up to the edge of the bed, and he was practically drooling as he watched, but he made no move to touch Tyler or Jackson. While Tyler’s eyes roved back and forth between the two of them, Jackson’s focus was solely on him.

Something unfurled in Tyler’s chest, pressing on his ribs and causing his hips to buck in desperation. “Mine?” he whispered.

Their eyes met, and Jackson surged upward. He captured Tyler’s mouth and pulled them both down onto the bed. They rid themselves of their clothes and got wrapped up in each other, their long legs and muscular arms tangling as their hairy bellies rubbed together.

“I’m yours, darling,” Jackson breathed into his mouth.

Tyler moaned, clutching at Jackson’s ass and forcing their hips together in an aching grind. Who would have thought hearing Sky’s casual endearment from Jackson’s lips would make Tyler want to…scream? Cry? Laugh? There were so many emotions churning behind his closed eyelids, he didn’t dare open them in case some of them chose to come spilling out as tears. He definitely wouldn’t be able to explain that to either of his lovers–his boyfriends–if he couldn’t even explain it to himself.

Instead, he focused on the burn of Jackson’s stubble against his lips and the way their bodies undulated in time together. Jackson’s happy trail dragged perfectly against Tyler’s aching dick, and Jackson’s fingers brushed closer and closer to his hole. When he finally began to tease the puckered skin around Tyler’s entrance, he also gripped the back of Tyler’s neck and squeezed.

Tyler’s head rolled back, and his eyes slowly drifted open. Lube appeared in his peripheral vision, and before he could raise a lust-drunk hand to grab for it, Jackson pulled his hand around from Tyler’s ass to take it. He slicked up his hand with ease and then gripped both of their dicks together. Tyler watched with a slack jaw as Jackson began to stroke them together. When he twisted his hand around their heads, Tyler latched onto his back, trying to be mindful of his preference to never leave visible marks.

“God…yes, Jacks, harder,” Tyler begged, thrusting desperately into the tight heat of his hand.

Jackson’s hand stuttered at the new nickname. Their eyes met and then they were both moving, gripping each other’s necks and hair as their mouths slammed together.

Tyler felt like his entire body was on fire. He could feel Sky’s gaze all over him, and he could feel Jackson’s big, glorious body rubbing against him. He could taste their combined sweat when he licked his lips, and the drag of their cocks together was maddening.

“Not gonna…last,” Tyler gasped, which only made Jackson double his efforts.

He gripped them with both hands, pistoning up and down, and Tyler came with a soft moan.

Jackson stroked him through his release and then roughly jerked his hands a few more times. Tyler hissed at the over-stimulation, but he caught Jackson’s lips with his and swallowed down his groan as he came all over their stomachs.

After he gathered his bearings, Tyler slowly sat up, pulling Jackson into an upright position with him. They grinned at each other somewhat blearily, and he was about to ask if he wanted a shower, when Sky practically fell into their laps. He was naked now, and there was slick glistening on his fingers and between his legs.

“Okay, truly, that was beautiful. I’ve never seen either of you so reverent and sweet before.” Sky clambered onto Jackson’s lap and yanked Tyler even closer, until he was almost straddling Jackson as well. “But I need you both in me. Right now.”

Tyler’s vision went a little spotty as Sky grabbed his cock and man-handled it towards his crotch.

“Ahhh, my love…we might need a second–” Jackson’s voice tapered off into a choked groan as Sky’s ass slid down onto his semi-soft cock.

Tyler didn’t even bother protesting as Sky somehow managed to stroke him to some hardness and slid onto him as well.

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