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I would’ve worried I was coming on too strong, but their desire was still evident and there was something hopeful in Scott’s expression that made me want to lean over and give him a kiss. When I’d first seen them, I’d been picturing a fun night or even better weekend, but as they held me in their arms, I knew it could turn into something more.
“So now we’ve gotten the introductions out of the way, but I still don’t know why you didn’t come over and say hi to me.” Well, that wasn’t quite true, but I needed to know what they would say first.
Submissive men didn’t always like saying they were submissive. Especially when I was half their size and didn’t always come across as especially dominant.
There were entirely too many stereotypes of what a dominant man should look like.
Twinks, even muscular ones, with vibrant personalities who were alittleexhibitionistic never came up as people’s top attributes when describing what a take-charge guy looked like.
“Oh, and I have a feeling I must hear the pizza guy story.”
“What?” Scott spoke first and gave me a confused look, but Ryan wasn’t far behind him.
“How?”
Neither guy seemed to be very articulate when they were confused, so I could only hope as they warmed up they’d get more chatty. Smart was just as sexy as being physically attractive, but so far, neither had said enough for me to figure it out.
The strong silent type could be fun, but I didn’t want to be the only one able to carry a conversation. “Lipreading. You guys speak very well and don’t mumble, so it was easy.”
It’d technically answered their question, but it’d seem to raise even more. Not that they’d said anything. Ryan’s body seemed to relax, though, but I wasn’t sure why. My best guess was that he was glad I wasn’t pissed they’d been talking about me. But it could’ve been anything.
Our awkward group didn’t seem to be going anywhere quickly, so I tried to think of something to say. “I’d hoped that I’d see you guys out on the dance floor at some point. I was planning on getting your attention there, but you’ve been avoiding it. Do you dance?”
Scott shook his head no, but Ryan actually spoke. “Yes, I do.” Then he glanced over at Scott. “He doesn’t.”
Okay, I needed a new plan.
I wiggled just enough to make sure Ryan knew I was aware of his erection pressed up against my ass. He cleared his throat and blushed, but didn’t apologize. I gave him a wink and then glanced over at Scott.
He seemed to guess what had made Ryan blush, but he wasn’t sure what to do. Scooting my legs a little bit closer to his body, I shifted my feet so that my calves caressed over his still-hard dick. “I was glad to see that both of you wereexcitedto meet me.”
That had Scott blushing too, but he nodded and actually spoke. “We…Um…I…Both?”
It was clearly a question to clarify my intentions.
I loved that even with all of my blatant flirting he wasn’t assuming. His confused, puppy dog expression was too cute to resist. Leaning over, I ran my hands over his head and down to cup his cheek for just a moment before pulling away. I didn’t want to take too many liberties like some asses did to me, but I needed him to know that I was interested in him.
Ryan had the same question in his eyes, so I nodded. “Finding two big, strong guys who are clearly…polite…is hard. You’re both so sweet and so cute I don’t really want to choose. Do I need to?”
There was a long moment of silence where they looked at one another. Finally, Scott spoke again. “We’re just friends.”
Interesting.
It wasn’t a no, so I kept going.
“Well, have you ever dated anyone at the same time?” With their short, vague answers it should’ve been frustrating, but it was more like a word puzzle that I had to keep poking at.
Scott shook his head no, but Ryan nodded yes.
Interesting.
“In high school.” Ryan’s short explanation was enough to make Scott start nodding as well. Thankfully, I didn’t have to beg for more information because Ryan kept going. “Dating probably isn’t the right word because we were both really in the closet at the time, but we dated the same guy in high school. Ian.”
Scott stepped in to fill in one of the details. “We just didn’t find out about it until college when we actually came out.”
Well, we’d moved beyond one-word sentences, so I kept the conversation going. “So you guys have known each other a long time? But you didn’t come out to each other until college?”
Ryan nodded. “Yeah, we were on the football team together in high school. It wasn’t an accepting environment, so we kept it pretty quiet. From everybody.”
