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His fingers dipped lower and then pinched both nipples hard enough to make his pet squirm enough that their cocks bumped against each other. “These nipples, always begging to be pinched or clamped, yea, they’re mine, too.” His lips brushed against each one, kissing and teasing before finishing with a whisper of warm breath against each.
“Fuck, baby. This sexy V right here,” his fingers traced the line of his hipbones. “It’s mine, too.”
Justice squirmed again, his cock rigidly hard and begging to be added to the list.
“Yea, that’s mine, for sure,” Malachi assured him with a wicked smile as his hand gripped the tip and slid down to handle the entire throbbing shaft. He tugged his length, up and down, and then placed a kiss on the tip, licking away the pre come with a greedy lap of his tongue.
A huge smile spread across his face and he winked down at the boy he loved. “And you know this ass is mine, right?” He gripped both perfectly shaped globes, kneading the flesh just enough to set his boy on fire. A finger nudged at the puckered hole. “That, baby, is definitely all mine. Tell me it is,” he ordered.
“I’m yours,” Justice answered without hesitation.
Malachi’s hand crept back up, teasing the flat stomach and chiseled pecs until it rested right above Justice’s pounding heart. “But most of all, pet, I want this to be mine, too. I want it all because I’m going to give it all.”
Justice blinked and a tear slipped out of the corner of his eye and slide down the side of his face. Before it could escape completely away, Malachi caught it with the tip of his finger and brought it to his lips, tasting the salty declaration of love. “I love you, Justice. With all the heart I’ve got, I love you.”
“You’remine,” Justice finally found words. “Love you.” Fuck, he’d said the words hundreds of times to other people, but at this moment, he knew…finally knew what the words really meant. It wasn’t his disorder making him crave affection and force love when it wasn’t really there. This was really it, what he’d been searching for. The submission was calming to his soul. The punishment was exciting. This was love, though.
The sound of someone clearing their throat should have ruined the moment…but it didn’t, only brought it closer to their imperfectly perfect reality.
“I assume both you bad asses meant ‘ours’?” Her eyes twinkled with pure love as she soaked up the beauty of both her men…her stubborn but fuckingly awesome men.
“Definitely,” they both answered immediately.
“Excellent,” she purred. “Now, are you going to fuck him or play with him? I’m ready for my turn!”
After their declarations of love, followed by a playful romp in the sack, they had ventured back out and taken their seats with the rest of their family. Looking around, Justice couldn’t help but notice the differences in each of their relationships…or at least how they viewed dominance and submission. There was no questioning the love they all felt, it was just demonstrated in much different ways. Susannah was plunked in Jasper’s lap, oohing and aahing all over him like she had to keep touching his face to ensure he was safe and sound and right in front of her. Dante and Travis were huddled together at the back of the plane, listening to music or watching a DVD or, knowing those two, probably watching porn. He knelt on the floor, in between Megan and Malachi, because that is exactly where he wanted to be. There was no doubting he could have sat next to them in the seat or had Megan comfortably nestled in his lap, but this is how they did it, what was good for them.
“Justice!” Susannah yelled across the plane. “How did you and Jasper convince Emilio to give you Nicholas’ address? Jasper won’t tell me.” She pouted prettily. Her question seemed to grab the attention of everyone. Even Dante and Travis interrupted their porn session to await his reply.
“Yes, pet. However did the two of you convince that bastard to give you what you wanted?” Malachi asked.
Justice looked up at Jasper, a glint in his pale blue eyes as he looked at the boy younger than him, but so much older in wisdom and experience. Jasper shrugged lazily, indicating Justice could handle it anyway he wanted to.
“Emilio isn’t like the others, he’s not so bad. He knew how badly we needed the information and he gave it to us. No biggie.”
Jasper snorted. “Puleeze, we bartered for it. We had raunchy, dirty sex on video.” So much for never speaking of it again. Bastard Goldilocks.
Silence, a deathly silence hung over the cabin of the plane as everybody’s minds sorted through the statement and then hustled straight to…
“Holy shit, that’s something I’d like to see,” Travis said from his comfy seat next to Dante.
“Hells to the yea,” Susannah and Megan agreed with wicked smiles.
“Hells to the not gonna happen again,” Justice and Jasper said…with wicked smiles of their own.