“You guys are just messing with me,” Jason says.
“I don’t think they are,” I whisper, making him shiver.
Tyler reaches over and pulls Jason between him and Gavin. I see Gavin checking my reaction to make sure that I’m not getting pissed off. I don’t blame him. Saying I want to see him with one of them is different than actually allowing it. When I don’t react, Gavin braces his hands on the countertop, plastering himself to Jason and pushing Jason further onto Tyler. Jason’s face is red all the way down to his neck, but I know it’s not from embarrassment.
Tyler takes his thumb and rubs it down Jason’s bottom lip. “I bet these feel good wrapped around your cock. They’re so pouty.”
“They are,” Gavin agrees. “You should see how nice his ass feels.” Gavin rotates his hips, and Jason bites his lip to keep from making a sound because he still thinks they’re messing with him. I check my reaction and still feel that twinge of jealousy, but it’s overwhelmed with lust. If he reacts this well to them just touching him, how will he react when they have him naked?
Gavin rests his chin on Jason’s shoulder, and I hold my breath as Tyler leans forward to kiss him. Jason’s eyes are glued to their lips moving together, his chest rising and falling rapidly. Tyler pecks Gavin’s lips a couple of times and moves to kiss Jason on the cheek. Jason’s breath catches, and Tyler lays his lips against Jason’s. When Jason doesn’t pull away, Tyler deepens the kiss. Jason’s arms wrap around Tyler’s neck, and I look at Gavin. I expect to see him mad, but he’s kissing Jason’s neck.
“I miss all the good shit.” I turn around to the sound of Kira’s voice, and she’s leaning in the doorway to the kitchen. Keon is standing behind her, his hands resting on her hips.
“Come join us,” Tyler says against Jason’s lips, making Gavin laugh. “Fuck, your lips feel good.”
“I thought we were talking about what happened last night, not having an orgy in the kitchen,” Keon says with a chuckle.
Kira walks further into the kitchen and slides past me. She pulls herself to sit on the counter beside Tyler. “I’m down to watch. Hey, Jason.” She looks at Gavin, and her cheeks darken. “Hey.” What the hell is that about?
“Hey, Baby girl.” He leans on the other side of Jason and gently pecks her lips. “How was your party?”
“It kind of sucked, but I got to make out with a hot guy in the bathroom.”
“What?” I demand and look at Keon. “You let her make out with some random guy at a party?”
Kira laughs and pats my chest. “Calm down before you have a heart attack. Keon was the hot guy in the bathroom.”
Tyler throws his arm around Kira’s shoulders. “You go, girl. Was it hot? I bet it was hot.”
“It was,” she sighs.
“When did this happen?” I ask, gesturing between Gavin and Kira.
“If you would pull your head out of Jason’s ass, you would notice what was going on around you,” Gavin answers.
“I’ll still shoot you,” I threaten.
“You can’t shoot my man,” Tyler replies. “He finally gave me what I wanted, and it’s too fucking good to take away now.”
“Oh!” Kira exclaims, clapping her hands. “I need details.”
“Our boy is demanding. He gets all growly, chokey, and rough.” Tyler sighs dramatically and leans his head on Kira’s shoulder. “It was the best night ever.”
“I feel like I’m interrupting something,” Jason laughs and tries to step out from between them. Tyler grabs his hip, and Gavin pushes in closer. “If you guys are messing with me, this is really mean.”
“They aren’t messing with you, Sweet cheeks.” I reach over and pull him against me. “We really do need to talk about what happened last night. Meet us in the living room.” I grab Jason’shand and lead him that way. I pull him down on the couch beside me, and he snuggles into my side when I put my arm around his shoulder.
Kira, Tyler, Gavin, and Keon come in minutes later. Kira sits between Tyler and Keon on the loveseat, and Gavin sits in the chair on the other side. Keon grabs Kira’s hand and links their fingers together. I raise a brow, and he gives me a small smile.
“Fill me in on what happened,” Keon says.
“Jason and I went to his apartment after he closed down the bar. When we walked in, the place was trashed. Shit was thrown everywhere, but nothing was missing. I swept the apartment and found this.” I dig in my pocket and hand him the note.
“I found you. What does that mean?” Kira asks, sitting forward on the loveseat.
“We don’t know,” I answer. “Jason went to pack a little later and saw someone on the fire escape. Gavin gave chase, but he got away.”
“Did you get the make and model of the car?” Keon asks.