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STETSON

Damn internal clock.

I could have slept in but nooo, my body wanted me up at five a.m. on the dot. I’d scrolled on my phone for an hour before surrendering to the demands of my bladder, and I couldn’t get back to sleep. I didn’t hear noises from downstairs yet, so I assumed Levi wasn’t awake. Why would he be? Agents didn’t have pre-dawn workout routines and few hours before lunch to enjoy their free time. He could probably sleep as late as he wanted.

I hadn’t intended to bring up the whole Daddy-boy ordeal, but it was cruel of me to leave them hanging. I could have easily declined to begin with, but I didn’t want to. Until now, I didn’t realize I wanted it either. Then again, I suppose my ambivalence told me everything I needed to know.

I rotated again, sending up another cloud of Levi’s scent from his clothes. It’d been the one thing to lull me to sleep after he’d sent me to bed. The one thing to stop my head spinning from the tequila and the sugar rush. I was grateful for the lack of a hangover. His words echoed in my head.

“ Good boy. ”

Frustrated, I shoved out of bed and opened the bedroom door. Still no noises from downstairs. As quietly as I could, I descended the staircase. Levi’s bedroom came into view, soft snoring filtering through the gap in the doorway. I hesitated slightly before nudging it open. Levi laid on the left side of the bed, one arm curled behind his head, blanket pulled up to his waist. Early-morning sunlight bathed the room in a warm glow, seeming to highlight the gorgeous man in front of me.

I stepped into the room gingerly. I didn’t know what possessed me to do so, but I climbed into the empty side of the bed. The plush mattress absorbed every move I made without jostling Levi. It wasn’t until I straddled his lap that he stirred, firmly grasping my hips. “Mm, you okay?” he asked. His gruff, sleep-laden voice sent my skin pebbling up into goosebumps. His hands slid up my back, and I shuddered.

“I want to do it,” I finally managed.

His eyes finally cracked open. “Do what?”

“This. I want to be your good boy, Daddy.” Damn, the words felt good on my tongue. The decision was easy now. I fell forward, bracing myself with my hands on the pillow. “Is Barrett a Daddy too?”

Levi shook his head, lips feathering against mine as he spoke. “No, he’s not. But he’ll sit down and talk with you about that.”

“Will he get mad if we do stuff without him?”

“Absolutely not.”

“Good.”

Fed up with the teasing, I pressed our lips together. Levi seemed to melt in my arms, tightening his hold on me. His body rolled, pressing into mine from his soft chest down to his thickening cock. As soon as I felt the rigid length against my inner thigh, I whined into his mouth.

Levi broke away with a laugh. “Desperate, little one?”

Another shiver shot down my spine. “Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

His hands crept around my hips, firmly gripping both ass cheeks. I gasped. “Yes, Daddy.”

My breath seized as he growled, “Good boy.”

Levi spun, flipping me onto my back. He hovered over me. Close, but not close enough. I wiggled, panting, beneath him, silently begging for more. “Aren’t there rules?”

Levi rose onto his knees, gazing down at me while he ran a single finger down my sternum. “You want rules? I guess we’ll have to stop what we’re doing and talk then, won’t we?”

“No!” I protested, holding him in place, although he’d made no effort to move. He laughed, and my stomach flipped.

“What is it you want right now?”

With that, he let his hips drop down to mine again, tearing a moan from deep in my chest. “I want to come,” I whined.

He hummed, nosing a trail along my jaw. My head fell back, exposing my neck to him. “Are you sure you’ve earned that after last night?”

I cried out in protest, holding onto him in case he tried to pull away. “Please,” I begged. “You can punish me for that later.”

“Careful what you wish for.” I stiffened at Barrett’s voice coming from the doorway.

“Hi baby,” Levi muttered, descending on my neck.

“Sh-should we stop?” I was so powerless beneath Levi’s tongue on my neck that even speaking was nearly impossible.

“Hell no,” Barrett said. I forced my eyes to open and watched as he advanced into the room. “I’m content to watch.”

As if Levi sensed that his partner was close, he licked a path over the bruise on my neck, then picked his head up to meet Barrett in a kiss in front of my face. Right before my eyes, Barrett’s tongue parted Levi’s lips and slipped inside. I whimpered, immediately clamping a hand over my mouth.

Barrett chuckled and cut his eyes to me. “I think he likes that, don’t you?”

Levi rose onto his knees again. “Let’s keep going then, shall we?”

My groan of protest didn’t do much to sway them; I wanted in on that. Levi threaded his fingers through Barrett’s hair, holding the man to him while his other hand tugged the waistband of my shorts down. The cold air on my dripping cock didn’t prevent me from rutting against Levi. I gripped the sheet in my fists to keep myself from losing all control.

Levi then grumbled as Barrett closed off the kiss and took a step back. “Don’t keep your boy waiting, Lee.”

“Wait!”

Barrett froze, and I could feel Levi’s eyes burning a hole through me. I hesitated, which wasn’t like me at all. But I wasn’t sure what was okay and what wasn’t.

He released my clothes, reaching up to brush sweaty hair away from my forehead. “It’s okay, boy. Tell us what you need.”

Us . That was what I needed to hear.

“Don’t you know it’s rude to leave someone out?” I teased.

Smiling, Barrett leaned over me. “I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I seem to have forgotten my manners.”

Before I could second guess myself, I stole a kiss. “Stay,” I pleaded.

“Like you’d be able to get rid of me now.” Barrett grabbed both my hands, pinning my arms above my head. He dropped his voice to a rumble, desire coating every word. My heart began to race when I took a quick peek at the outline of his erection through his shorts. “I’ll be right over there, watching while your Daddy completely breaks you.”

I gasped, and he released my hands. The emptiness was quickly replaced by Levi stretching out over me. Our lips met, tongues clashing and hands roaming each other’s bodies. “On your stomach,” he panted when he came up for air.

Levi backed off and let me sit up. He tore off my t-shirt, throwing it aside. I flipped over, sighing from the friction the mattress granted me.

Levi’s large body blanketed me again, dipping down to stamp a kiss between my shoulder blades, peppering them across each knot in my spine as he worked his way south. He slid his fingers into the waistband of my shorts and pulled, prompting me to lift my hips. My bare cock hit the soft cotton sheets, and I moaned into the pillow.

“Feeling good, baby?” Levi asked me, grabbing an ass cheek in each hand and kneading the flesh. His fingers dug into my skin, spreading me apart. I could only whine in response. He must have liked the view, because a low hum of satisfaction vibrated his chest.

“You’re about to feel even better.”

I followed Barrett’s voice, resting on my crossed arms. He lounged back in an armchair, shamelessly palming his dick through his clothes. “What about you?” I panted.

He smiled, eyelids growing heavy. “Don’t worry about me, sweetheart. Close your eyes and relax.”

I did as he said, gritting my teeth and clenching my fists as Levi’s mouth descended on my ass. He wasted no time, lapping at my eager hole like his life depended on it. My cock wept. My hips stuttered, torn between humping the damp fabric and thrusting back into the wet heat of Levi’s mouth.

“Fuck…” I worked my knees underneath me, pushing against Levi. He slipped his tongue inside which earned a sigh from Barrett’s direction. Pleasure surged through me, leaving me unable to manage more than a string of profanities.

My cock throbbed, protesting from the lack of attention. But as Levi moved one of his hands and added a finger to the mix, I wailed into the pillow. My spine tingled, and there were two. My hips bucked, my lungs burned. Barrett sighed, the perfect distraction for Levi to curl his fingers and find that spot that had my eyes rolling back in my head.

But then he withdrew.

“No!” I cried. “Don’t stop.”

I peered over my shoulder. Levi sat back on his heels, admiring his work. “Should I let you come?”

“Please,” I begged, rutting against the mattress. “I can’t hold it.”

Levi clenched my ass again, and my breath hitched. “Clearly you can or you would have erupted by now.”

“Daddy…”

That triggered a growl from the man behind me.

Barrett spoke up, his voice light and breathy. “Levi, let the poor thing come before you make him cry.”

“What he said,” I moaned, the sound turning guttural with the sensation of Levi’s slick finger slipping inside me. When had he grabbed the lube?

“You really want to come before I can claim this tight little ass of yours?”

“Oh, shit !” I yelped, Levi’s hand cracking down on my ass cheek.

“Watch your mouth, boy.”

I bit back another curse. More ? There was more? “Fu— hngh . I change my mind. I can wait.”

Levi chuckled, spreading warmth through my body. His hand soothed the sting from the slap. “That’s what I thought.”

“Shit.” Barrett muttered from beside me. This time, I spared looking in his direction. I might have lost it if I had. The slick glide of his hand shuttling over his cock was torture enough.

Levi momentarily brought me back down to earth, rubbing a soothing path over my back. “It’s time to talk safewords baby. Is the traffic light system okay with you?”

“Mmhmm.”

“Can you tell me what that means?”

How in the hell did he expect me to form a coherent sentence right now? But he leaned over and whispered my name softly in my ear. “Yellow to slow down, red to stop,” I strained.

“Good boy,” he cooed, straightening once again. I rocked backward, dying to have something inside me. “Do we need a condom?”

My head thrashed side to side. “I was clear at my last physical.” I swallowed, my throat dry. “I want to feel you.” My hips lurched again. “ Please , Daddy.”

Barrett moaned, and Levi spat out a curse. “You’re going to kill me, Stetson.”

This time I heard the click of the lube bottle. Levi drizzled the cool liquid over my heated skin and I gasped, clenching around his fingers. Two slid in easily and just when I thought he’d show me some mercy, he added a third. Levi was relentless, tapping my prostate until I was nothing more than writhing, whimpering mess beneath him. I squeezed my eyes shut, trying like hell to hold on. My fists clenched tight beneath my head, nails biting into my palms.

“You ready, baby boy?”

“ Yes ,” I keened with another bump to my sweet spot. Fuck, I’d never been so close in my life. It felt like one move would completely unravel me. “Yes, Daddy. I’m ready.”

Barrett panted, and I tried to banish the mental image. I hadn’t known that being watched was something I needed but damn, it did something to me.

Levi’s cock lined up with my entrance. All of a sudden, those three fingers didn’t feel like enough.

I didn’t care.

“Breathe, baby,” he instructed.

I did and as I exhaled, Levi pushed through the first ring of muscle. My dick was getting impatient. I was so close to relief, tears painted my cheeks. I was going to come hands free but I’d be damned if I wasn’t going to take all of Levi first.

Eager, I rocked onto him, stealing another inch. His hand flattened on my lower back, and his laugh vibrated my skin. “Impatient little boy,” he muttered, though he pushed in deeper.

I shouted, the string ready to break. I felt like I’d been edging for hours.

“Fuck, you’re tight…”

With a breathless smile, I clenched around him. Levi snarled and slammed home, fucking the air right out of me. A delicious burn spread through me and I took a deep breath, holding it until the feeling swelled to full. God, I never wanted this to end. Though my dick had other opinions. My hips swiveled of their own volition, rolling over Levi’s cock. He didn’t try to stop me, and I didn’t think I’d be able to if he did. A low groan sounded from my side, and Barrett’s hand picked up speed.

Levi withdrew until just the head of his cock was left inside me. I braced myself. He thrusted hard, slamming into me so roughly that I hooked my hands around the mattress to keep from crashing into the headboard. The only sounds in the room were our heavy breathing, Levi’s steady grunts behind me and soft whimpers coming from Barrett.

Holding on with everything I have, I found Barrett’s eyes. He smirked. “Make your boy come, baby.”

All it took was the ghost of Levi’s hand on my oversensitive dick to throw me over the edge. I writhed and bucked, coming so hard that my vision returned in spots. Levi worked me through the release, pounding my prostate until I trembled like a leaf beneath him.

Levi fell next and I gasped, the hot rush of his come bursting through the deepest parts of my core.

Beside me, Barrett’s breathing picked up and when I heard his breath hitch, I pried my eyes open in time to see him reach his own climax, spurts of white liquid spilling through his fingers. He caught me staring and smiled again.

“Good boy,” Levi huffed, soothing the sore spots on my hips where his fingers would definitely leave bruises. Much to my dismay, he withdrew and helped me sit up. Conversation happened around me, but I was to come-drunk to participate. “Let’s go get in the shower and I’ll start breakfast. Someone’s got a gym session to make.”

“ I will start breakfast, thank you very much.”

“Bear, you’ve been traveling all night.”

“ Bear .” That was sweet.

“I don’t think your boy wants food poisoning for breakfast,” he quipped.

I snickered, which drew Levi’s stern gaze to me—and that only made me laugh harder. “Laugh all you want, boy,” he told me. “I can only spank one of you.”

Somewhere deep down, I found the energy to crook a brow at him. “You say that like it would be a punishment.”

“We’ll see about that.” Levi helped me off the bed. “Now let’s go, both of you.”