Page 42 of Sidelining the Safety (Austin Troopers)
CHAPTER 42
DREW
After hashing out a statement for the press asking for their respect for their privacy for the moment with the caveat that they’d have more in the coming weeks, they headed for their cars.
“So what’s the plan for the rest of the night?” Drew asked as they rode the elevator down. They each stood in a separate corner, which gave him the chance to look his men over, and he didn’t like what he saw. Both Mac and Lee leaned heavily against the metal walls with slumped shoulders and eyes barely half-open. He’d been lucky and managed a fifteen-minute nap during his lunch break, which it seemed his men had also desperately needed and didn’t get. The meeting had further wiped them out.
Mac sighed. “I don’t know about you guys, but I’m exhausted. That meeting just sucked the life out of me.”
“Same,” Lee mumbled.
Drew felt they’d best be served by ordering in dinner and calling it an early night. “How about you two head back to Lee’s place? I’ll pick us up some dinner and meet you there. We’ll eat and go to bed… to sleep.” He quickly added the last part when both men’s heads snapped up. “Lee, are you awake enough to drive?”
“Fuck you, I’m fine.” Lee straightened and swaggered out the doors when they opened. He grabbed Drew around the waist and planted one on him, hard and demanding, fiery enough that Drew’s dick took notice.
“Hey now,” Drew said, pushing Lee back a little. “Don’t get me all hot and bothered if you ain’t putting out tonight.”
“I could be persuaded given the right motivation.” Lee winked before taking Drew’s hand and pulling him along the hall. Their kiss had perked him up. They waved at Tom as they passed.
Mac moved ahead of them, then turned and walked backward. “I can motivate you. No problem.” His gaze shone with blatant desire.
Drew stuck out his tongue at him. “For once, do what I say. Go back to Lee’s, relax, maybe close your eyes for a few, and I’ll grab dinner and meet you there in thirty. After we eat, we’ll see if we’re still awake enough to talk about your motivation.”
“I like this plan,” Lee said, raising Drew’s hand to his lips and kissing the back of it. “Especially the closing my eyes part. I’ve been running on fumes ever since I finished practice. Why did those chairs have to be so comfy?”
Drew silently agreed. If the subject hadn’t been about them, he might have closed his eyes again and taken a second nap. He reiterated his point. “Go home and sleep. I’ll be there soon with food and more kisses.”
“Okay.” Lee puckered his lips and got the kiss he was begging from Drew, who then stole one from Mac. And with another quick wave, Drew headed in the opposite direction of them.
Grabbing dinner from Handwing Brewery took longer than Drew expected. He hoped Mac and Lee caught a few winks because he had more than enough energy for all of them and had definite thoughts on how to burn it.
He tiptoed inside, just in case, and grinned, seeing his men crashed on the couch together. However, he didn’t want them to rest too long and mess up their sleep cycles. He turned the oven on low, put the metal trays inside, and then went to wake them.
Drew knelt by their heads. Using the back of his fingers, he stroked the smooth cheek of his best friend. He laid tiny kisses on Mac’s forehead, eyelids, and nose before coaxing his lips apart with his tongue.
Mac moaned quietly into the kiss, squirming a little as he got an arm free to latch onto Drew’s nape and hold him there. Drew echoed the moan, feeling another hand, a larger hand, join Mac’s.
“Damn. I could watch you two all day, but I want one of those, too.”
Drew knelt higher, and with both of them leaning over Mac, he gave Lee his own “time to wake up” kiss. He was only a little surprised to feel fingers creeping under his shirt, over his belly, and then up higher to sweep across his chest. “Someone’s being naughty,” Drew whispered into Lee’s mouth.
“Good naughty or bad naughty?”
Drew chuckled. “Is there such a thing as good naughty?”
“Uh-huh,” Lee mumbled, nodding even as he continued dotting kisses along Drew’s jaw. “If it leads to orgasms, then it's firmly in the good column.”
Drew thought about that as Mac pushed his shirt up and started nibbling on his belly. “I think this is the good kind then.”
“I agree,” Lee replied as he threw a leg over Mac, moving off the couch. He stripped off his shirt and shorts and knelt behind Drew. He pulled Drew’s shirt over his head, giving Mac easier access.
Mac chose that moment to sit up, however. He shucked off his pants and underwear, then spread his legs wide, one knee to either side of Drew, showing off his hard cock.
As Lee trailing open-mouthed kisses across Drew’s shoulders and down his spine while pushing off his track pants, Mac guided Drew forward. Drew started at the tip, licking the drop of precum and then swirling his tongue around the thick head as he took Mac’s dick into his mouth. He sucked hard, hollowing his cheeks, putting pressure on all sides.
The mewling whimper of pleasure that spilled from Mac’s chest drove Drew on. He bobbed his head over the full length, taking Mac’s dick deeper with each pulse. When he reached bottom, his nose tickled by Mac’s soft curls, hands landed on his head and held him there until he choked and pushed up and pulled off, coughing and drooling. The lazy smile on Mac’s face made his breath catch, and before he thought better of it, Drew dove down again.
Slick fingers circled his asshole before snaking their way inside. Drew groaned with the fullness of Lee’s digits, keening wildly when he found the right spot.
“Make him yours, Lee. Do it.”
Oh, fuck… Mac’s command was Drew’s wish. Lee clutched onto his waist, his cock poking, pressing, pushing, filling…
“God damn, yes. Fuck, Drew, you feel incredible.”
Lee’s praise went right to Drew’s head. He moaned his approval, holding still until Lee was fully seated. Without waiting for anyone to move, Drew started rocking back and forth. He was spit-roasted between Mac stuffed in his mouth and Lee buried in his ass, and Drew didn’t want to be anywhere else. They let him go at his own pace for a minute before Mac grabbed his ears, Lee grasped his shoulders, and together they went to town on his body.
So close, so close… if only… When the hand he wanted wrapped around his cock and stroked, stars burst behind Drew’s eyes. He jolted and shook with the force of his orgasm. His ass clamped down on Lee, and when he shoved in one last time, Drew could feel the jerking shudders of Lee’s dick exploding. Not a moment later, Mac came, filling his mouth with cum and his ears with a litany of curses. Drew swallowed and swallowed, sucking every drop and licking Mac clean until he pushed Drew off.
Drew chuckled until Lee started pulling out, his laughter turning into a low, filthy moan. He collapsed on the floor and stared up at a sated Mac and a slightly worried Lee.
He lifted his arm and touched Lee’s cheek. “Hey, what’s wrong?”
“I… uh… We kinda… forgot… but I’m clean. The team did a full med check and blood work.”
“Come here.” Drew waved for Lee to lie with him. “It’s all good. We shoulda had this convo before, but I’m the same. There hasn’t been anybody but Mr. Righty for a long while.”
Mac lay on the cushions above them, gazing down, trailing his fingertips over Drew’s chest. “Ditto. Clean bill for me, too. Condoms and PrEP when I was dating, but I wasn’t worried.”
“That’s because you trust me,” Drew said with a grin.
“True, and I trust Lee, too. I trust this… us. I only used the condom yesterday because we hadn’t had this conversation. God, It’s crazy. We’ve only known each other for like a minute and a half, but my heart knows, ya know?”
Drew and Lee nodded, reaching to touch Mac, the three of them tangling their fingers on top of Drew’s chest. His heart knew, his mind knew, and also deep in his soul, Drew knew.