Chapter 8: Three in One Bed

At dark they came to his door together, and they took their clothes off in the corridor.

Lucas heard it through the wood: three belts, three pairs of boots, the soft slide of cloth.

Melinda had stood at his door that afternoon, and her forged order was still out there with her name on it.

He put that aside for one night.

He lay propped on the big bed with the black hair ribbon wound around one hand.

"Come in," he said.

The door opened.

Troy came first, broad and scarred and already hard, with the bite marks fading on his throat.

Felix followed, silver hair loose to his shoulders and his pale skin flushed to the chest.

Julius came last.

He shut the door behind them, and stood against it with his hands locked at his back.

They were three Primes, naked in a row, and every one of them was looking only at Lucas.

"Good," Lucas said. "Troy. Here."

Troy crossed the floor and knelt at the foot of the bed.

"Felix. Up on the pillows. On your back. Give me your wrists."

Felix climbed onto the mattress and lay down, and held out both wrists.

Lucas tied them to the carved headboard with the ribbon, two tight turns.

"Julius, stay where you are. Watch."

"Lucas," Julius began.

"Watch."

Julius's jaw clenched, but he stayed.

Lucas stood in the middle of the bed and stripped his shirt off.

His cock was hard against his stomach.

"Troy. Mouth."

Troy shuffled up on his knees and took him in without a word.

The heat of it made Lucas's head fall back.

Troy swallowed him down to the root, slow and obedient, one hand cradling his balls.

"Good boy," Lucas breathed. "Look how well you take it."

Troy moaned around him, and the sound shook through Lucas's whole body.

He drew back before it got to be too much.

"Enough. Move."

He swung one leg over Felix's hips and sat on the long, hard cock beneath him.

Felix made a choked sound.

"Ask me," Lucas said.

"Please. Please let me be inside you."

"Troy. Get my hole ready."

Troy's hands closed on Lucas's ass, spreading him, and then Troy's tongue was there, licking over the rim in firm wet strokes.

Lucas's thighs trembled.

"Deeper. Yes."

Troy pushed his tongue inside, and fucked it in and out, and slick ran over his chin.

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