Page 15 of Their Little Helper (The Lactin Brotherhood #22)

SANTOS

Our boy looked like a deer in the headlights but the way his fingers kept stroking over the front of his pants said he wasn’t as scared as he seemed.

And since horny and confused wasn’t a safeword, we both slowly inched our way to our sub who clearly liked to watch his Doms together.

“Yes, he needs attention but he probably needs some reassurance that we haven’t forgotten his reward.” My not-so-subtle teasing had Harley licking his lips but he was still watching us with wide eyes. “Personally, it’s been at the front of my mind since he asked for our mouths on his sexy cock.”

I couldn’t speak for both of us about that, but Dally’s hungry moan said we were thinking along the same lines. “He didn’t ask for a specific number of orgasms, though, so we’re going to have to use our best judgment on that.”

Harley blinked, something Dally said making him think. “More than one?”

We definitely had to ask him some pointed questions once it wouldn’t give him a heart attack.

“Yes, baby.” Dally curled up to Harley’s side, stroking his chest. “There are lots of ways to play that would make you feel so good.”

He’d thoroughly enjoyed Dally nursing on him, so at the very least a combination of that with some other stimulation to his ass would probably give him another wonderful orgasm.

It seemed like he’d just had some selfish lovers or maybe had been too content after one to try for a second orgasm on his own.

“I…I don’t want to be selfish.” His response gave us a peek into what he was feeling, but it definitely wasn’t no or a safeword. Whatever he was thinking had his shoulders coming down as he let out a breath too. “But…but you’re in charge.”

“That’s right.” And since that made him feel more relaxed about the situation, I nodded as I stepped closer and kissed his forehead. “Your Doms are in charge and all you have to do is safeword if there’s something you don’t like or you’re not ready for.”

“We’re going to give you your reward and we’re going to cuddle you.” Dally’s wandering hand moved higher on Harley’s chest and grazed over his nipples. “There’s nothing you have to worry about and you don’t have to talk about anything unless there’s something you want to ask for.”

Harley’s scrunched-up face said he wasn’t hoping for that to happen. “I…I’ll try if I think of something.”

“If you don’t, that’s fine too.” Running my fingers around his ear and down his neck, I smiled as he shivered. “You were good about asking for what you want earlier and we’re going to have fun rewarding you.”

There were a lot of things we already knew he enjoyed, so I wasn’t worried about us being able to please him.

At the very least he’d thoroughly enjoy watching us make out over him.

“One question, baby, then we’re going to handle everything else.” Dally nodded along with me, probably on the same page. “Is there anywhere we can’t kiss or touch? Fingers and mouths.”

I was hoping I wouldn’t have to say we weren’t trying to fuck him because he was already going a startling red color. After a few seconds and a bit more hands-on cuddling from his Daddy, Harley shook his head. “I…I like it when you touch me.”

“Good boy.” Dally kissed his cheek, snuggling closer and barely rocking his hips forward to rub his cock against Harley. “I’m so proud of you and I’m glad I get to touch you.”

He was doing remarkably well being careful with his words, but we really needed a conversation to make sure we were right in how careful we thought we had to be. Assumptions weren’t limits, but it wasn’t the time to question Harley.

For a variety of reasons.

“Let’s go lie down in Pokey’s bed.” Kissing Harley’s neck, Dally made a soft, needy sound. “I want to stretch you out so we can reward you properly.”

Harley was still pink but he nodded as his gaze bounced between us. “I’ll…I’ll be naked?”

“Yes.” Dally didn’t seem to have any hesitation about answering that one. “I’m so excited about seeing my boy again and kissing you.”

And nursing on him judging by the way Dally was nuzzling against him.

“I…I’m excited too.” Harley was doing his best to communicate with us and earned cheek kisses from both of us. “I…that…yeah.”

That seemed to mean kisses from both of us at the same time, which felt like another request in itself even though it wasn’t exactly a clear limit.

“I’m glad, sweet boy.” Kissing along his jaw, I got to his ear and licked around the outer shell before nibbling on his lobe. “I’m excited too.”

I wasn’t sure he understood how big of an understatement that was, but I wasn’t going to hump him like Dally was just to prove the point. “Let’s get more comfortable.”

Dally let out a low laugh, nuzzling against Harley’s neck. “Your Papa is so polite.”

That got a quiet laugh from Harley even though his cheeks were still red and his eyes were a little too wide. “I like that you’re both different. That’s good.”

And I liked how hard he worked to make sure we both knew he appreciated how different we were.

“I’m glad, baby.” Dally gave him one last snuggle before stepping back and taking his hand. “Let’s go cuddle. I’ve been thinking about your reward since last night.”

The way he waggled his eyebrows got an embarrassed giggle from Harley, but he took his Daddy’s hand confidently. “I thought about last night too.”

Had he jerked off thinking about it?

Dally’s wicked grin said he thought so, but he was still careful of Harley. “I hope you thought about it a lot. Dreams. Fantasies. I hope it was very…relaxing.”

Oh, that smile.

While Dally looked devilish, Harley blushed again as he nodded, sweet but letting us know he wasn’t innocent. “I couldn’t help it.”

Before either of us could reassure him that he didn’t have to, he glanced between us and seemed to tighten his hand on Dally’s. “You didn’t say I couldn’t.”

Someone had been doing his research.

“Eventually your Daddy and I will have to figure out rules for that.” Making sure he could see how much I loved that idea, I knew my grin was nearly as wicked as Dally’s. “But you’re right. It wasn’t breaking a rule and just imagining it is turning both of us on even more.”

His expression flashed between confusion and another embarrassed smile as we led him through the condo, but I wasn’t sure I understood the confusion. Had no one ever told him they’d imagined him like that?

People were either too polite or just stupid.

Possibly both.

Since it looked like Harley wasn’t ready to explain what he was thinking, I scanned down his body as we made our way toward my bedroom, making it clear how sexy I thought he was. “I’ve imaged you a lot, sweet boy.”

“Hey.” Dally gave an exaggerated frown, poking Harley. “He’s forgetting me.”

Drama queen.

But he got a giggle from our boy. “No, Daddy. He’s just taking turns.”

Adorable.

The giggle he got from his Daddy said Dally thought it was cute too. “Does that mean it’s going to be my turn for a reward later?”

As I wondered what he considered reward-worthy, Harley nodded. “Yes. You were so good when we were walking outside. You were careful even when it was hard. You even thought about what you said in the museum.”

Okay, technically he was right, but I wasn’t sure I approved of the greedy smile on Dally’s face. “I like rewards.”

He liked anything that would get him what he wanted.

Harley’s giggle said he’d guessed something along those lines too. “Don’t drive Papa crazy, though.”

As we walked into my room, Dally pouted and sighed. “But I like driving him crazy. I think it might be one of my purposes in life.”

The fact that neither of us could figure out if he was fucking with us said a lot.

It was a good distraction for taking off Harley’s shirts, though. He was too busy thinking about Dally’s response to realize naked meant one step closer to having our mouths wrapped around his cock. “I…I think we need to look for a more relaxing purpose.”

Harley’s brain was working so hard to save my sanity, he didn’t even think when he stepped out of his shoes so we could take off his pants. “What if…what if your purpose is something more subtle? We can look for it together.”

Clearly keeping me from killing Dally was a priority for Harley.

We had a very smart boy.

“I don’t think subtle is in my nature.” Dally distracted him with a cheek kiss and mischievous smile as I shifted around behind Harley to take his pants off. “My mother said I’m more of a hurricane than a summer rain.”

Wasn’t that the truth.

“I think…” Harley finally looked down as he started to automatically step out of his pants, sexy body on display for us in short boxer briefs. “I think we just need to look harder. Rain…rain makes everything grow and doesn’t have to be hurricane level of destructive.”

Dally pouted, stroking his hands over Harley’s chest and flicking his fingers over the sexy, full nipples that had to be aching. “What…what do I get if I’m good and try very hard to figure it out?”

Wide eyes said our boy was thinking of a naughty reward for his Daddy, but it kept his mind racing, so suddenly having his underwear falling to the floor wasn’t as big a deal as it could’ve been. “I?—”

He paused, swallowing hard as I kissed his neck and pressed my clothed body against his naked back. “I’m sure we could…we could come up with a good reward. You…you liked being with Papa last night.”

So I was going to pound Dally into next week for his reward?

Worked for me.

Especially since I had a feeling Harley would be more of an active watcher next time.

“I did.” Nearly purring out the words, Dally stepped closer to sandwich Harley between us, curling into him and darting out his tongue to lick one nipple. “Your Papa gave me exactly what I needed.”

We shifted sideways toward the bed and Harley moved with us, still distracted enough that he wasn’t as nervous as I’d thought he’d have been. “Papa…Papa thinks you’re important too, so he wants to give you what you need.”

He wasn’t wrong, so I kissed his neck again and whispered. “That’s right. You both need different things but that’s part of what makes having two partners special.”

And I was pretty sure it would keep Dally happy too.

His brain moved too fast to focus on just one person without driving them insane. Having two, we’d be able to bounce him back and forth before one person got overwhelmed or he got into too much mischief.

Especially since Harley needed a slightly less intense level of loving.

“And if Dally wants a nice long fuck or to ride my cock as his reward, we can do that for him.” We. Harley was going to go on the ride with us even if he didn’t play on the roller coaster. “He loves when you watch him and I bet he’d like to nurse on you too.”

Dally was already eyeing Harley’s chest hungrily even if he hadn’t gotten distracted by it yet. Just mentioning getting to suckle on our boy had him doing a little happy dance. “His eyes on me are yummy. His milk on my tongue is yummy. His sounds as I touch him are yummy too.”

Dally needed a snack.

Harley giggled, but before he could think too much about his Daddy’s tummy, the mischievous man in question leaned in and gave one nipple a nibble. “ Daddy .”

His breathless tone said he was just as needy as his Daddy and his was the hunger we were going to satisfy first.

“That’s right, sweet boy.” Kissing on his neck, I rubbed against his back as Dally nibbled again. “He likes kissing you.”

Our goal was somewhat lower, though.

“So we’re going to stretch you out on the bed so we can kiss you all over.” And suck and nibble and lick. “I can’t decide where I should start.”

Stroking my hands along his side, I was glad when Dally realized he couldn’t get us too distracted and straightened, looking wicked again. “There’s no wrong place to start when it comes to kisses. Lie down for us, baby.”

The way Harley looked around slightly confused said he was finally realizing how close he was to getting his cock sucked and he wasn’t quite sure how we got to that point. “I…”

“You’re going to lie on your back and then you’re going to hold on to the headboard for me.” Nibbling on his neck, I smiled as he shivered and let out a soft, needy whimper. “I want to see my boy looking sweet and submissive. Can you do that?”

As Harley’s brain skipped a few beats to process the question, his Daddy moaned. “Oh, baby. Yes, you want to be helpless for us, don’t you?”

If the answer weren’t so obviously yes I’d have been frustrated with both of us for pushing Harley. But the way his eyes immediately went to the headboard and his whole body jerked said we hadn’t pushed too fast. “It’s…you’re my Doms, so I’m supposed to be…to be helpless for you.”

If that was easier to justify, I wasn’t going to poke at it…not yet anyway.

“That’s right.” Dally shifted to the side as we both helped Harley toward the bed. “It’s you just being a good boy for us.”

As Harley obeyed, slightly stunned but not reacting negatively, we kept our hands on him and caressed him as he stretched out. Watching him reach for the bars on the headboard was one of the sexiest things I’d ever seen, but the trust in his eyes was definitely the most beautiful.