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“Can I?” Zane panted, his question directed at Asa.
“Yeah, Lois. Just know I’m going to fuck you until I’m done.”
As if that was ever in question.
As if to prove his point, Asa doubled down, pulling almost all the way out only to drive in deeper, harder, until Zane’s toes curled and his tongue loosened, leaving him crying out with every thrust.
“Fuck, that’s hot,” Avi muttered.
“Mm,” Felix agreed. “Harder,” he said, clearly talking to Avi.
Avi must have done as Felix commanded because Felix’s hand disappeared and they were once more crushed together, their cocks trapped between them, sweat and precum providing the perfect hot slide that had goosebumps erupting along Zane’s body and electricity tingling at the base of his spine.
Then suddenly, he was spilling between them.
Felix moaned against Zane’s lips, and then he came, too, the warm pulses of his release coating their skin.
They continued to kiss as best they could until Asa’s thrusts became aggressive enough that Felix was just holding Zane, both of them panting and moaning as they were filled up.
Zane didn’t know who came first, Asa or Avi, or if they came together in some freaky twin thing, but by the time it was over, both brothers were panting and sweaty.
Even after Asa pulled free, nobody attempted to move. They all just lay there, staring at the ceiling, attempting to recover.
And then Zane’s brain decided to ruin everything.
Was this going to make it weird between them? Were they all just lying there searching for something to say?
“Fuck, I need a shower,” Avi said, finally hopping from the bed and stretching until his joints popped.
“Same,” Asa admitted. “Lois?”
“Zane and I are going to take a bath. Together,” Felix said definitively. “Our legs aren’t quite working yet.”
“Shall I carry you, Lois?” Asa teased.
“I mean, a gentleman would,” Zane said. “But you’re hardly that.”
“There’s my Sour Patch Kid.”
“I hate when you call me that.”
“Well, it’s true. I only know you’re okay when you start getting salty with me. Besides, I love Sour Patch Kids. And you.”
Felix stood, giving Avi a filthy kiss, then reached a hand out for Zane, leading him to the huge bathroom off Avi and Felix’s bedroom.
Once the water was hot and they were both seated in the tub, Felix behind Zane, they watched as their men hopped into the huge shower with the dual heads.
“Are you really okay, baby?” Felix asked.
“Yeah, I’m good. Are you okay?” Zane countered.
Felix grinned. “Me? I’m always okay.”
“I mean, about you and me doing…”
“Making out? Getting off with each other?” he teased. “It was only a matter of time. You and I…we just need a special kind of attention. The kind that’s impossible to get from two psychopaths. That doesn’t make what we have with them any less soul-searing. You can have more than one soulmate. I have two…” Felix squeezed him tighter. “I think you do, too. There’s nothing wrong with it, and if someone tells you otherwise, they’re just jealous.”
“Yeah,” Zane said, taking Felix’s hands in his as he watched his husband soaping up his chest. “God, they’re hot, huh?”
