He Took the Heirs' Emblems, Then Became Their King novel · Chapter 16 of 32

Chapter 16: Three Knots of Tape

James woke at dusk, and all three of them were standing at the foot of the bed.

They had pushed the beds together while he slept.

Felix had grown ivy over the gap, so the whole thing made one wide mattress.

Harry had hung a curtain of water from the ceiling to keep the sound in.

Grant stood in the middle with his hands at his sides and his shirt already unbuttoned.

"We have a plan," he said.

"Does it have a timetable?"

"It has an order."

"Good," James said, and sat up. "Throw it out."

He pulled a roll of tape out from under the pillow.

It was a fresh roll from the school store, bought after the old line went into the stove.

"Nobody crosses without knocking," he said. "Remember?"

Three fists rapped three times on the empty air.

"You're all across now," James said. "Strip."

They stripped.

Grant folded his shirt, because he could not stop himself.

Harry kicked his own pile into a corner.

Felix tripped over one trouser leg and said a word that made the water curtain ripple.

James looked at the three of them, naked and flushed in the lamplight, and for a moment forgot to speak.

Grant's long white scar crossed his ribs.

Harry's chest was pale and hard, with the dark line of hair running down it.

Felix was freckled from the collarbone to the knee, and all three were already hard.

"On the bed," James said.

They climbed on.

He took Grant's wrists first and bound them to the headboard with four neat turns of tape.

He did Harry's next, and Felix's last, so that all three lay in a row on their backs, hands over their heads, cocks standing up against their bellies.

"Gods," Felix whispered.

"The tape is the whole plan," James said. "You can break it any time you like. Nobody does."

Nobody did.

He crawled up between Grant's knees and took him in his mouth.

Grant's whole body arched.

James sucked him slowly, tongue flat under the head, until Grant swore in a cracked voice and his heels dug at the mattress.

Without letting go, James reached sideways, wet two fingers with the oil from the table, and pushed them into Harry.

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