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Wrapping my arms around him, I squeezed him to me as warmth exploded in my heart. “You say the most perfect things, Rowan. I’m such a lucky man.” I kissed his hair, then picked up the remote and turned on the television.

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

ROWAN

Iwoke up with a dry mouth and the smell of bacon and eggs wafting through the house. Clanking and hushed voices filtered in through the closed doorway. I opened my eyes. I was wrapped around Tyler from behind, and my morning wood had found its way between his ass cheeks. The sneaky little fucker. “Hey, you smell that?”

“Yeah.” He pushed his ass against me. “I feel that too.” He turned his head, showing his profile to me. “I’m at a loss of what I want more, breakfast or for you to fuck me again.”

“We could go and get breakfast while it’s hot and then come back in here and fool around.” Now that I’d gotten into my head how fucking awesome having his dick in my ass might be, I was all on board. I mean, the way he looked last night? Pure bliss.

“Okay, sounds like we have a plan.” He wriggled free of my hold, climbed off the bed, and threw his sweats on.

“You are not going out there like that.” As my lips pressed together, I focused on the half-hard dick flopping free in his sweats. I poked it. “Nope.”

“Hey.” With a chuckle, he said, “It’ll go down in a minute.” He walked to his dresser, fished out an athletic shirt, and shimmied it over his head.

“Dude, you are not freeballing out there with a house full of queer men.” I stepped up behind him, nuzzled the back of his ear, and cupped his junk, my balls aching. I couldn’t get enough of him. And the fact that he loved me? Only made it a hundred times better.

“They all have boyfriends.” With a snicker, he twisted in my arms. “You’re not really jealous of them, are you?”

I stared at the satisfying bulge in his sweats, my mouth watering. “No, but if I have to look at you like this, my boner won’t go away. Have some decency for my sake, will you?” With a grin creeping over my lips, I kissed his cheek. “It’s the least you can do.”

“Fine.” He dropped his sweats, crouching, and on the way up, he fisted my solid cock and gave it a long, slow suck.

My head tipped back as sensation shuddered through me, and I moaned. “You’re such a wicked tease.” We were definitely headed back to his room after breakfast.

“Get dressed. I’m hungry, and although I love swallowing your load, I need more than that to eat.” He stroked me once and then grabbed a pair of underwear from a drawer.

“Whatever.” With a tsk, I rummaged in my bag for my briefs, joggers, and a shirt and slipped them all on.

After we’d dressed, I followed him into the main room.

Myles sat on the couch with a coffee cup in his hand, and two men I’d never met were in the kitchen, one with dark hair and a blond.

“About time you two woke up.” As his eyes twinkled, Myles sniggered. “I hope you don’t mind, but I told them about your status.” He wrinkled his brows. “I figured it would be pretty obvious when you both came out of Tyler’s bedroom.” He rolled his eyes and drank his coffee.

“No problem, Myles.” He’d saved me the trouble of explaining myself, and I didn’t care if the whole world knew at this point. Tyler was the love of my life.

The blond strolled to us, meeting us by the kitchen table. “This must be the infamous Rowan Mackenzie?” The man stuck his fist out to me.

“I am.” I fist-bumped him, narrowing my eyes. The guy was built like a hockey player. “Archer Carlson?”

“The one and only.” He stepped aside. “And the chef here is my boyfriend Leo Sandstrom.”

As Leo stirred a frying pan full of scrambled eggs, he waved at me. “Hi, Rowan. I’d come over there and greet you properly, but I’m a little busy.”

I strutted to him and peered into the fluffy eggs, my stomach growling. “Goddamn, that looks good.” I patted him on the back.

“Nice to meet you, man.” Hooking an arm around my waist, Leo side-hugged me. “I hear you may still be getting used to your new sexuality?” He left the eggs to grab a pair of tongs and flipped bacon crackling in another pan. “Archer was my first boyfriend.”

“Yeah, it’s new, but I’m finding it really suits me.” I glanced at Tyler, chatting with Myles and Archer. Tyler was lit up like a fucking Christmas tree. These guys were really close. It was good to see him this way. “My best friend back home is gay, so it wasn’t like I didn’t know anything about it.”

“Yeah? My brother is gay.” He chuckled and plated the eggs and bacon. “Because of that, I hid my attraction to men most of my life.”

There was an interesting story there. “I want to hear about it, Leo. I obviously have been doing the same thing, but I don’t know why.” We probably had some things in common. I picked up the heaping plates of eggs and bacon. “Want me to bring these to the table now?” I spied a turkey resting in the sink. “Looks like you’ve got a full day of cooking ahead of you.”

“Yeah, but I love it.” He ticked his head at the plates. “Go ahead and get these heathens served with some breakfast. There’s also some Danishes on the table from the queer bakery on Mill Avenue. I know how much you all can eat.”

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