Page 38 of Deceptive Games

“You know I came in her, right?”

“Yep. You taste good together,” Jensen answered without hesitation, keeping his eyes on Lukas as he dipped his face back between my legs to lick me clean.

“If you keep talking like that, I’m going to fuck you and then be pissed about it,” I warned as I squirmed, and Lukas gave me a strange look.

“You really like it that much?”

“You two touching each other? Absolutely.”

Jensen chuckled, pressing a kiss to my thigh before crawling up my body. “I’ll blow him if you want, but he might get violent.”

“If you touch my dick, I’ll definitely punch you in the mouth,” Lukas grunted as he let me go, making me frown.

“I think?—”

“No offense, but your opinion doesn’t matter with this,” Lukas cut me off sharply, and as much as I wanted to argue, he was right. Whatever was going on between them had nothing to do with me.

“I know. I support you one hundred percent though,” I said carefully. “No matter what.”

“Fuck it,” Jensen muttered before wedging himself between me and Lukas, barely giving me a second to shuffle over before his mouth was on Lukas’. Lukas flailed, but after a moment, the panic subsided and his body arched up to get closer to Jensen.

It was insanely hot, especially when his hand blindly searched for mine, telling me he was aware I was watching them. I took it and gave it a squeeze, hesitating before shuffling closer and pressing a kiss to his neck, sensing his entire body relax.

“Can I touch you?” I whispered in his ear, waiting for him to manage to get the wordyesout, before I reached between them to stroke his dick, a low groan leaving him. Despite recently coming, he was already hard again as he thrust into my hand, a curse falling from his lips as Jensen grabbed my chin and kissed me deeply.

My hand kept working between them, my knuckles brushing Jensen’s cock through his boxers and making him groan against my lips.

“Pretty sure if you touch me at all, I’m going to come,” he huffed, turning his attention back to Lukas with a questioning look. I loved that he’d only push Lukas so far, and right now, he was waiting to see if he’d had enough.

“I need the bathroom,” Lukas blurted out, not surprising me in the slightest, and I released his dick to let him escape, the bathroom door lock engaging the second he shut the door.

Jensen sighed, dropping down onto the mattress beside me and scrubbing a hand over his face.

“I knew I’d freak him out.”

“Hey, that was good, right? He didn’t exactly freak out, he’s just a little overwhelmed,” I offered.

“Maybe. He also might sleep in the tub to avoid us now,” he replied dryly, staring at the ceiling.

“Or, he just needs a minute to think while he pees, then he’ll come back to bed.”

“I shouldn’t feel let down that he avoids me, but I do,” he admitted, tilting his face to look at me. “Do you think it’s a mistake and our feelings are just confused?”

“I can’t tell you how you feel, but I can see there’ssomethingbetween you both. Give him some time, you’ve got a big wall to break down before he lets you in like that,” I smiled, leaning over to kiss him. “Small steps.”

He nodded, getting to his feet. “I’ll leave you guys alone. Get a good sleep.”

He didn’t get far before the bathroom door opened and Lukas stepped out, his muscles tense.

“Where are you going?”

“To my room. Figured you might want some space,” Jensen said slowly, but Lukas motioned to the bed.

“Get in.”

“Are you sure?”

“Get in, Jense,” he repeated, sliding in beside me to wait for Jensen.