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I focused back on the sight in front of us and blinked, allowing my eyes to roam over our perfect man splayed out on the bed.

Phoenix propped himself up on a mound of pillows, leaving his luscious, naked body on full, flawless display. His cock pulsed as we continued to gape at him, jumping against his stomach whenever he shifted his hips up. And when a drop of precome landed near his innie belly button, I restrained myself from leaping on him.

It seemed I wasn’t the only one.

“Cheese and fucking crackers,” Luka ground out.

A wicked smile formed on Phoenix’s face as I watched him move in slow motion. The fingers of his right hand slid down his chest as his thighs widened, opening himself to our view. It was then I noticed something stationed between his legs, inside him, and I tightened my grasp on Luka’s shirt. My cock throbbed, full, erect and leaking.

“Petal?”

“Yes, handsome?”

Before I could swallow around my parched throat or found my voice to ask him the questions swirling around in my not quite cognizant brain, the younger man’s fingers reached the base of whatever was inside his core and pressed down.

The sound; a whimpered squeak followed by a low, throaty keen, locked down my muscles and somehow, I found Luka’s entire hard body pressed against my side as we stared at the one man we both wanted more than our next breaths. I was panting, but a continuous rumble from deep in Luka’s chest vibrated through me, not helping with my pulsing cock on the brink.

“Do you do this often, Sunshine?”

A gasp escaped his throat as he threw his head back, wriggling on the bed, before Luka’s question registered.

“No!”

His eyes snapped over to us, blazing with frustrated desire.

“Because you two can’t take a fucking hint, or a direct request, I’m stretching myself open with this butt plug I found hidden in Luka’s bottom dresser drawer and demanding you two put your dicks inside me before I lose my fucking mind! I’ve begged, printed out my negative test results and taped them to your laptop screens, walked around in a tiny tee and every single one of the boy trunks I own, all in garish colors, and even paraded around, dripping wet from the shower, hoping lust would overtake you two and you’d ravish me. But nothing besides hand jobs, blowies, frotting; all which fuck, feels so good.But it still excludes you two stuffing your impressive dicks inside me!”

“Is that the plug I got you as a gag gift?” I asked.

“Burton!”

I held my hands up to placate our sexually frustrated man, then stopped when Phoenix narrowed his eyes at me. I shrugged, not waiting a minute longer before I leapt to the bed.

Luka followed at a more sedate pace, but with a pained desire evident in his gaze.

When I cupped Phoenix’s face and devoured his mouth, his groan vibrated through me, making me question why we waited so long.

Wasting no time, Phoenix snagged my shirt and lifted it up and over my head, breaking the kiss for a moment before his lips sealed back against mine. His delicate fingers trailed down my chest, which caused me to leak in my sweats, before he snagged the waistband and jerked them down over my hips. His legs wrapped around my waist as he shimmied them the rest of the way off with his feet.

The squirming against my throbbing, hard prick caused a series of whimpers to come out of my already dry throat.

When our kiss broke off, Phoenix scrambled to his knees, reaching for Luka, who followed his direction when he tugged the bigger man onto the bed.

With both of us watching, Phoenix reached between his legs and snagged the plug. He removed it with an unhurried air, causing his entire body to tremble and both Luka and I to moan aloud.

Never had a sight affected me as much as watching Phoenix in absolute ecstasy.

He fell onto his hands and knees, depositing the plug on a tissue he placed on the nightstand earlier. With a feral expression on his face, he crawled closer to Luka.

At the sight, I felt torn between examining every inch of his elegant body and light pink pucker or watching the younger man undress Luka and revealing what should have been familiar. Both had excited anticipation flowing through my veins, hot and needy.

The last time I’d seen my best friend naked, we’d been eighteen and lean from our days playing football. But as Phoenix revealed every inch of him, I realized Luka at thirty-one did it for me. When the younger man caressed his chest, tweaking his nipples, running his fingers through his chest hair, my palms landed on Luka’s thighs. With a shiver, I thumbed along the crease near his balls before my hands caressed his belly. I couldn’t stay away.

“I’ve been so fucking blind,” I murmured.

Phoenix glanced over his shoulder and blinked, a frown marring his face as he studied me. Before long, he said, “The timing wasn’t right when you were younger.”

“And I had to grow the hell up. Fuck, Luka, you’re… stunning.”