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“Yeah,” Jamie answered him. “We should get tested again, all together. I mean, we’d still need to use them with other people, but…”

Neil was on him in a flash, fusing their bodies together. His sturdy weight felt heavenly, trapping Jamie against the mattress. “Really? I wasn’t even thinking of that. I just wanted to make sure you wanted this.”

“Yeah.” It was time. More than time. “You’re ours, right?”

“I am. And you know that I don’t need anyone else.” Neil kissed down Jamie’s neck, nipping at his collar bone. “Just you and Sebastian. But if you want to play with someone else… I’m pretty sure I can handle it. I mean… I want you to be happy and I guess… I’ll be waiting here for you.”

Jamie hadn’t even thought of anyone else over the past few months while he had Neil to dream about, but it was nice to know that the option was open. That Neil saw him and accepted him while drawing his own boundaries, even if he wasn’t entirely certain about his own role in things. They’d have plenty of time to talk about that now.

“Thank you, Cricket. And you might even decide that you’d like to watch…” Jamie suggested seductively.

“Maybe.” Neil sounded less certain about that, but it didn’t deter him from nipping along Jamie’s collarbone. “We’ll figure it out.” From his voice, it sounded like it was the last thing on his mind. Neil’s hands caressed lower, teasing along Jamie’s thighs, then circling his hole. “How much prep do you need?”

“None.” It was true. Ever since Neil came into the picture, it was like Daddy couldn’t keep his hands off Jamie, like if the two of them just fucked often enough it would be like having Neil in their bed even when he was gone. Jamie was definitely still relaxed from this morning.

Neil took him at his word, suiting up and slathering himself with lube. He looped Jamie’s leg over his arm, and with one long, steady motion, he slid inside.

“Fuck, Cricket,” Jamie panted against the burn. Neil was thick and strong and absolutely perfect. “You feel so good.”

“Yeah?” Neil murmured against his neck. “Because you feel amazing.” Neil kept kissing him, greedy open-mouthed kisses everywhere he could reach. It was so different with just the two of them together, with no plan or scene, only the closeness of their skin.

Jamie touched him back with increasing urgency, scratching at his broad shoulders and massaging into the soft skin of his bald head. He needed more, needed Neil to merge into him.

Just when Jamie couldn’t stand it any longer, Neil pulled back and thrust in again, sending ripples of pleasure through him.

“More. God, just like that,” Jamie groaned.

“Yeah?” Neil repeated the motion, picking up a slow rhythm that had Jamie melting into the mattress. “Ughn. You like that?”

“Oh, fuck yes.” Jamie looked up just in time to see Neil’s surprised smile.

“I really don’t usually like topping,” he admitted, still driving his thick, delicious cock inside Jamie with that breathtaking rhythm.

“I… Damn, Cricket. I…” Jamie fought for words. He never wanted this to end. “Fuck, I… Want me to ride you?” he finally got out. That was generous, right? And anything with Neil would be fantastic.

“Nope,” Neil smirked. “I kind of like seeing you fall apart for me once in a while. My beautiful, beautiful Dragonfly.” He leaned forward until he could devour Jamie’s mouth, the new angle pressing him even deeper. “And this isn’t…” he panted between thrusts, “about roles or anything, right? It’s just us.”

Jamie nodded against Neil’s mouth, blinking back… some sort of moisture in his eyes.

From somewhere far away, Jamie heard the soft whir and click of the door lock, an almost inaudible sound that Neil clearly missed.

Jamie turned to see Daddy step into the room, his expression morphing from surprise to arousal as he took in the two of them. Daddy pressed a finger to his lips and nodded toward Neil.

That was an easy command to follow.

Jamie pulled Neil down until he could whisper against the shell of his ear. “Don’t look now…” He held Neil’s head tightly to make sure he obeyed, “but Daddy just came into the room. He’s watching us. He wants us to put on a show.”

Neil stiffened for a second, and then slammed into Jamie with a mighty groan.

Jamie knew Neil got off on being watched, but seeing it was still breathtaking. He whispered a little louder. “I bet it’s making Daddy so horny watching his boys fuck.”

Neil moaned, driving into him faster. But he shook his head, firing out words between thrusts. “Don’t… make this… about anyone else… Dragonfly…. You’re beautiful…. Just you.”

Jamie was falling apart, falling into the depths of Neil’s pale blue eyes that wouldn’t let him go. To the way that Neil knew just what to do, the way they looked out for each other.

The way that Neil was making love to him now, without any scenes or commands from Daddy.

When Jamie found his voice, there was only one thing he could think of to say. “I love you, Cricket.”