Chpt. 7APOV
We want to take you out to dinner tonight –C
I don't mind cooking –A
We want to take you out –T
I giggle, almost hearing the instance in Taylor's voice as he types the words in the group text. For the last three days we've spent nearly every free moment we've had together. Lunch has typically been with only one of them, as it's hard to get their schedules to align so the three of us can go out. But I don't mind, I love spending time with either Christian or Taylor. Dinner though has been the three of us, at my apartment with me cooking. I truly don't mind cooking especially now that I'm unemployed and have more time on my hands.
Unemployed…definitely not something I was planning on right now but thankfully I have enough money saved up that I'm not going broke not having a steady income. I filed for unemployment and sent out resumes; I haven't heard from anyone yet but I know these things typically take time. Taylor set up a meeting with himself, Christian and Elliot once Elliot returns from his honeymoon. I'm not sure what to think of that meeting; before the wedding in Vegas I would have jumped at the opportunity to have a chance to possibly work with Elliot. Even though him and Kate weren't together very long, I got to know him fairly well since he spent so much time at our apartment. I could tell our styles would work well together.
Elliot had complemented my work after seeing my portfolio one weekend when he was at the apartment, but now I worry that Christian and/or Taylor would base their opinion on my ability on our time together. If I'm going to work for them, I want it to be because my portfolio is good enough for the job, not because I'm sleeping with two of the three owners of the company. Oh God….that makes me sound like a slut.
We're taking you out for dinner. –C
OUT –T
Okay, out for dinner it is. Let me know where and when –A
A few minutes later the name of a seafood restaurant with the address comes across my screen from Christian.
Seafood okay? –C
That's fine –A
We'll pick you up around 6; reservation is for 6:30 –T
Sounds good, see you both then –A
Since we've gotten back from Vegas, I feel like I've been living a crazy dream. I never thought I would ever see Christian and Taylor again after I left Georgia that morning two years ago…yet flying to Vegas to stand next to Kate changed everything. The connection that I questioned between the three of us, is still there…maybe even stronger now. I have never felt so comfortable with a man before…let alone two. I love that whenever we're together, when it's all three of us or just me and one of them, there are no real awkward moments. I've enjoyed the lunches together when it's been just me and Christian or me and Taylor because I get to know them each a little more.
Never in a million years did I think I would be dating two men at the same time. It's not even that I'm dating two men; it's that the three of us are in an actual relationship together. I never thought I could feel so strongly for two people, but I do. I knew two years ago that if we had spent much more time together that I could have easily seen myself falling for both of them. I can easily see that happening now too…which is a scary thought because I have no idea what that will mean and if they feel the same way. I've had to force myself to not focus on the future and instead just focus on the three of us being together right now. To remind myself that it's been less than a week since we found each other and decided to try this relationship out.
I decide to raid Kate's closet for a dress to wear tonight, knowing she won't mind since we borrow each other's clothes often. I decide on a plum wrap dress that when I pair with strappy sandals can be either dressy or casual. I soak in the tub before finally deciding I need to get ready for dinner tonight; I'm finishing putting on a light coat of make up when the buzzer indicates that Christian and Taylor are here to pick me up. I quickly buzz them up while I slip the sandals on.
"Wow…." Taylor gasps when I open the door as I watch his eyes slide from my head to my toes clearly taking in the dress.
"Hi," I lean up and kiss him on the lips as he wraps an arm tightly around my waist.
"Fuck dinner, I think we should stay here and have you," Christian whispers in my ear as I feel his hand slide over my ass.
"Hmmmm….I wouldn't mind that," immediately my mind goes to the last few nights that we've spent together. Even though the guys have to get up early for work the next day, we've shared a bed together for the last four nights.
"Dinner first," Taylor insists.
Christian groans but pulls back just enough to let me back into my apartment; my face reddens when I realize we were still standing in the doorway of the apartment when anyone could have walked by. I grab my clutch and keys from table before closing and locking the door behind me. Even in the small heals that I'm wearing I feel dwarfed by the two handsome men who are walking me out of the building. Instead of wearing the normal jeans and t shirts they usually wear to work, both are in dress pants and button down tops. Christian's shirt is a soft grey while Taylor's is more of a baby blue. They both look incredible in their jeans, but dressed up like this….
"Ana?" Taylor pulls me from my thoughts just as we step outside.
"Oh…sorry," I blush.
"I was asking if you saw the notice on the door?" Christian points to a bright orange sign taped to the door. I hadn't left the apartment today, but I know it wasn't there yesterday when I ran to the store.
As per the notification previously sent out, We expect repairs to the water main to take Your cooperation with this repair is appreciated.
the water will be turned off to the building at
approximately 5am Friday morning.
anywhere from 5 to 7 days. Please contact
the office on day 5 to determine if the water
has been restored to this building.
For immediate questions or concerns, please call
555-589-9000
"They're turning off the water to the building?!" I exclaim reading the notice.
"It appears that way," Taylor says.
"You didn't know?" Christian asks.
"No!" If I knew I would have made plans to be….somewhere for the next week. "They probably sent the notification to Kate though; her name is on the deed of the condo not mine."
"Why don't you call the number? Maybe it's next Friday?" Taylor suggests.
I quickly call the number and the answering service informs me that someone will be returning my call shortly. Rather than standing around waiting, Taylor leads me to the truck that is parked in front of the building. Christian gets in the driver's seat and Taylor slips in the back seat next to me. It's hard to focus on anything as I hold my phone waiting for a returned call from the property management office.
"Hello?" I answer as soon as it rings.
"Good evening Ms. Steele; this is Tom from Seattle Property Services, I understand you wanted to speak to someone?"
"Yes, thank you for returning my call so quickly. I just saw the notice on the front door of the building; is the water being turned off at 5am tomorrow morning or next Friday?" Please say next Friday.
"Tomorrow morning at approximately 5am. A letter explaining this was sent out last unfortunately because of the urgency of the problem we couldn't provide more notice to our residents. We offered to relocate residents who needed assistance to vacant apartments in one of the other buildings in the complex but when we didn't hear from someone in your apartment we assumed you made alternative arrangements."
"No we didn't," I sigh heavily. "My roommate, who the letter must have been sent to, just got married last week so I'm not sure she even saw the letter."
"Oh no, I'm terribly sorry Ms. Steele."
"I don't suppose you have an apartment available-"
"Unfortunately no. The ones we had were quickly filled; within 24 hours of the letters being sent out the available apartments were filled. If you would like a listing of nearby hotels, I'd be happy to provide you with one."
"No that's okay, I'll find a hotel tonight."
"Have a good evening Ms. Steele."
"Thanks you too," I end the call sighing before slipping my phone into my bag.
"Bad news?" Taylor asks.
"The water is being turned off tomorrow morning, they apparently sent notification but I think with everything going on if Kate even received it she probably didn't open it. I'll just find a hotel while we're waiting for our food, if you guys don't mind. After dinner I'll need to come back here and pack a bag…" UGH so much for a peaceful night and for not touching my savings account while I'm looking for a new job. A week in a hotel is definitely not cheap.
"You don't need to find a hotel Ana," Christian says from the driver's seat.
"I can't stay in an apartment with no water, so I don't see much of an option," I point out the obvious.
"Stay with us," Taylor suggests.
"What? No…I can't."
"Why not?" Christian asks. "We've been staying in your apartment for the last several days anyway."
"That's different."
"Not really," Taylor argues.
"We're not talking about spending a night….we're talking about living together for the next week. BIG difference," I point out.
"Ana," Christian sighs before glancing in the rearview mirror at me. "It's not a big deal; Elliot isn't home so his bedroom is empty. If you would rather….if you would prefer to stay in his room, I'm sure he wouldn't mind. It's not like he's spent the night there in the last few weeks anyway. You don't need to get a hotel room if you don't want to."
"I don't know."
"How about if you don't make a decision right now? Let's relax, have some great food and maybe a few drinks then decide?" Taylor suggests.
"Okay," I agree.
Move in with Christian and Taylor for a week? I have no idea what to think about their suggestion. On one hand we've known each other for nearly as long as they're proposing I stay with them. But I know that's a wasted argument because even to me if feels like we've known each other a hell of a lot longer than a week. I've never lived with a guy before…and definitely haven't lived with anyone I was dating.
"Stop worrying, let's just enjoy the food for now," Christian wraps his arm around me as soon as I step out of the truck. "Have I told you how beautiful you look tonight?"
"No, I don't think you did," I blush teasing him because while he didn't say those exact words the words he did say told me how much he liked my dress.
"You look amazing…and I can't stop wondering what color your panties are," he whispers.
"Who says I'm wearing any?" I am, but it's an incredibly thin thong so the lines don't show in the dress.
"Why the hell are we here again?" he groans.
"Let's go eat," Taylor takes my hand and leads me into the restaurant while Christian holds my other hand.
We walk into the restaurant lobby hand in hand…in hand and are quickly lead to a table in the corner of the dining area. We all order a drink before looking over menu, chatting about what looks good on the menu before the waitress returns to take our order. Like dinner at the apartment, Christian and Taylor talk about the progress on their current projects and I update them on the progress of finding a job (I have an interview in two weeks but I'm not thrilled about the company).
"Your legs feel so smooth," Christian whispers in my ear as his hand runs up my bare thigh just under the skirt of the dress.
"Come back to our place tonight?" Taylor asks after the waitress drops off the check.
"I….I…." I'm speechless as Christian's hand slowly works its way between my thighs. He moves closer to me, so he's pressed against my side preventing anyone other than us from knowing where his hand is going. Although judging by the look on Taylor's face he knows exactly what's going on under the table right now.
"Come spend the night with us tonight Ana," Christian nips at my ear.
"I need….to get…clothes from…." Christian smirks as I struggle to speak; his fingers ever so lightly rub against the silk thong between my legs.
"We'll pick them up in the morning," Taylor suggests. "I have a meeting at the office in the morning, so I can bring you back to the apartment on my way."
"Then you can come back to our place," Christian whispers.
"I….I…."
"Just try…if you're not….if you don't want to stay then get a hotel room somewhere," he suggests.
"Okay," I give in not that there was ever much of a fight.
"Okay?" Taylor confirms.
"Okay. But if you guys feel like I'm invading your space or something-"
"Oh baby, I hope you're going to invade my space often," Christian chuckles into my ear pressing himself against me further.
"Let's get out of here," Taylor says.
"You took care of it?" Christian asks.
"Yup, all taken care of."
When did the waitress come pick the check back up?
"Let's get out of here and back to our place," Christian kisses my cheek before pulling his hand away.
When I look up, Taylor is next to me holding out his hand which I quickly take before standing up. He leads us out of the restaurant and back to the truck.
"You look so sexy when you're turned on," he whispers before opening the truck door for me.
I blush at his words before he slips in the seat next to me just as Christian once again takes the driver's seat. It's only then that I realize they must have decided who was driving before we went out since Taylor and I both had a couple of drinks but Christian stuck with non-alcohol drinks after his first beer. I don't think the truck even started before Taylor's lips were on mine; I moan into his mouth as his arm wraps around my waist holding me against him. His other hand slips beneath the fabric of the top of my dress, easily finding my already hardened nipple. He groans against my lips as he rolls it between his fingers. He pulls the fabric to the side, freeing my breast-
"Ohhhhhhhh!" I call out as he takes my nipple between his teeth and tugs lightly on it. When I open my eyes, I find Christian watching us from the rear view mirror. His eyes are filled with want, need and lust as he watches Taylor tease me further.
"Why don't we take this to the bedroom so all of our neighbors don't get a free show?" Christian suggests which is only when I realize we were parked in an apartment complex parking lot.
"I want you," Taylor whispers before gently tucking my breast back into the dress.
"I want you both," I say to both of them.
The three of us leave the truck and walk the short distance to the apartment building; the elevator ride up to the 9th floor is tense. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife; I have no doubt that if we were the only ones in there we wouldn't have been able to keep our hands to ourselves. Unfortunately we're not alone; an older lady is in the elevator for the entire ride with us and as luck would have it gets off on the same floor as we do. Christian's arm is around my waist as we follow Taylor down the hallway, to the final door which he quickly unlocks. I can't tell you if the door was even closed before Christian's lips were on mine as he backed me against the wall just inside their apartment.
"You don't know how many times I wanted to pull the truck over and join the two of you in the back seat," he groans as he grinds his erection expertly between my legs.
"You should have," I boldly respond. Not only is my response so unlike me but the thought of having sex with two guys in the cab of a pick up truck is definitely not me.
"You're killing me," he whispers.
"Bedroom?" Taylor says.
"Yes," I moan.
"God yes," Christian agrees.
Taylor takes one of my hands as Christian takes the other; I'm lead down a dim hallway before a door is opened. Immediately a small lamp is turned on, but other than that I have no idea what the room looks like because before I can even look around Taylor's lips are on mine. This time he's pressed up against the door, holding my body tightly against his as he devours my mouth.
"You look so fucking sexy in this dress," Christian's hands follow the curves of the dress. "But it needs to come off….now."
He quickly finds the tie at my waist and with one tug has it undone; the dress quickly opens up exposing me to both of them. The other tie is undone and the dress is quickly slipped off of me, leaving me in nothing but a thin lace thong.
"Fuck…I knew you weren't wearing a bra," Christian groans his hands cupping my breasts.
My hands are on Taylor's shirt, quickly unbuttoning it before pushing it off his shoulders. His pants quickly follow, before I turn around to Christian and start taking off his clothes. His eyes are filled with the same hunger I saw in the truck, leaving me no doubt how much he wants me right now. With my focus on Christian, Taylor decides to take off my final article of clothing as he slips the thin piece of string that is the thong I wore for tonight down my legs. He bends down to undo the straps of my sandals before slipping the thong completely off just as Christian kicks off his pants and shoes.
Taylor quickly turns me around, pressing me against his hard body before taking my mouth in his. Urging my legs open, his fingers resume the teasing that Christian started in the restaurant. He moans as his finger easily slips inside of me; I'm so turned on from all the teasing earlier in the night I could easily come with just a little more-
"Bed….we need a bed," he groans against my lips. "I need to be inside of you when you come for the first time tonight."
"Come here baby," Christian leads me to the bed. "You want this?"
I love how before each time we're together, one or more often both of them, will confirm that I still want what's about to happen. I appreciate that they don't take for granted that this is going to happen or just assume that this is what I want. Although anytime I'm with them…this is exactly what I want.
"Yes," I moan when he sits on the bed and takes my nipple between his teeth.
"I've been thinking about your mouth again non stop all fucking day," he groans as he pushes his thumb into my mouth. I run my tongue along it before gently sucking on it causing him to moan loudly against my nipple. Taylor steps behind me, his hard body flush against mine; he nips on my neck alternating between sucking and biting me.
"Please…." I beg when Taylor's fingers reach between me and Christian quickly finding my throbbing clit.
"You close to coming baby?" Taylor whispers.
"Yes…" I moan as my hips roll to meet Taylor's fingers knowing that if he just slipped them inside of me I would come immediately.
"I love how it feels when you come all over my dick," Taylor's words are nearly my undoing. Christian's definitely the one who talks more in the bedroom, but tonight Taylor is definitely changing things up. "How your hug me tightly, your walls throb against me as your body sucks me deeper into to you and it's all I can do not to come with you."
When his fingers leave my clit, I nearly scream out in desperation but I don't have to when I see Christian move further onto the bed. He lays down in the center of the bed, his dick hard and standing nearly straight up.
"Ana…." His voice cracks as he takes his dick in his hand.
I crawl onto the bed, straddling Christian's legs before slowly licking the precome that is practically dripping from him. I tease him, the way that him and Taylor have teased me all night but in the way that is Christian he doesn't relinquish control to me for too long. He gathers my hair in a make shift ponytail before guiding me to take him deeper. I'm so focused on Christian that I nearly jump when I feel Taylor's hand on my ass.
"You still want this?" he asks as he teases me by rubbing his condom covered erection through my folds.
"Yessssssss….." I pull Christian from my mouth to answer; my response isn't fully out before Taylor is pushing slowly into me stretching me as he goes. I feel Taylor move further onto the bed behind, pushing himself deep into me until I feel his balls against my sex.
"Fuck…baby you're so tight," Taylor groans.
"Suck me Ana…" Christian begs.
Both of my guys are right on the edge, just as close to coming as I am and I love that I'm the one who is doing this to them. That these strong, fierce military men are barely hanging on; but they do…they hang on because every time we've been together they've made sure I've come before either of them did. I'm not used to someone….caring about what I need, putting my needs before theirs-
"HMMMMMMM!" I scream out as the orgasm seems to come out of nowhere when Christian pinches my nipples with one hand while the other holds me close to him ensuring he doesn't slip from my mouth.
The entire time Taylor doesn't stop, he continues thrusting in and out of me fast and hard, going deep with every thrust. The orgasm barely stops when I feel another building quickly; I begin to struggle to focusing on what Taylor is doing while trying to please Christian. Sensing my difficulty, Christian slows his own movements down and I take him in my hand to please him while sucking him when I can.
"You feel…. so fucking amazing Ana…" Taylor groans behind me as his hand clutches my hip tightly.
"You gonna come again for Taylor, baby?" Christian asks.
"So….close…." I pant.
"Fuck Ana…," Taylor groans behind me as I tighten around him the orgasm right there.
This time it's Taylor that pushes me right over the edge when the hand from my hip travels down and presses against my clit applying just the perfect amount of pressure. The orgasm, bigger than the last, hits me hard and I swear I see stars when I close my eyes.
"TAYLOR!" He prolongs my orgasm even further when I feel a wet finger slip into my ass.
He calls out my name as I feel him pulsing inside of me; he continues to thrust deep into me while his finger mimics the movements of his dick.
"Damn, that was fucking hot," Christian groans. I take him in my hand, desperately needing to catch my breath before I can even think about sucking him.
Taylor wraps his arm around my waist and pulls me up against him; I can feel my face redden as I watch Christian's eyes move over my naked body. Taylor pulls me closer to him, pushing both his dick and finger deeper inside of me causing me to moan.
"Has anyone ever taken you here?" He whispers slowly moving his finger in and out of my ass.
"N….No," I answer.
"I hope you'll let us be your first," he nips at my ear before slipping out of me. "I need to go take care of this."
"Come here," Christian groans.
I crawl back over Christian, but he quickly rolls me over so I'm lying on my back with him between my thighs. His mouth is on mine, demanding and hungry in the way that Christian is; I hear something hit the bed next to us, looking up I realize Taylor tossed a condom onto the bed. Christian nods to him before tearing it open.
"Can I?" I ask shyly.
"Fuck yeah," he leans back onto his legs as I sit up. I stroke him in my hand a few times before rolling the condom slowly over him. "God baby…I'm not going to last. Watching Taylor fuck you, you screaming when my dick was in your mouth and watching you come that hard….was the fucking sexiest thing I've ever seen."
Feeling the heat rise to my face with his words while at the same time turning me on even more, I reach between us and guide him to my opening. Christian quickly takes my lips in his the moment he enters me; I wrap my legs around his waist and we both moan when this lets him sink even deeper into me. I run my hands over his back, loving how his muscles ripple as I urge him not to stop. He adjusts the angle so each time he thrusts deep into me he hits my clit which is nearly my undoing.
"Tell me you're close Ana," Christian whispers.
"So close…." I moan.
"I want you to come with me."
"Yes."
I scream out his name when he pinches my nipple moments later; he moans my name pushing deep inside of me as he comes. I keep my legs wrapped around his waist when he collapses on top of me. His breath is heavy against my neck as we both try to calm our bodies down.
"Sorry, I didn't meant to hurt you," he gently lifts himself above me.
"You didn't," I smile and kiss his lips moaning when he slips further into me when he leans down to return the kiss.
"I need to take care of this," he slips back out of me and immediately I feel empty.
"Hi," Taylor crawls onto bed next to me.
"Hi," I roll over and kiss him.
"You okay?"
"More than okay."
"Yeah, me too."
"Do you mind if I use the bathroom before we go to bed?"
Taylor shows me to the hallway bathroom where I quickly wash up before returning to the bedroom where Christian is now waiting for me. He immediately wraps his arm around my waist and moves closer to me.
"Hmmmm…I like sleeping next to you like this," he runs his hand over my naked body and I chuckle because anytime we've slept together we've been naked.
"Anyone else need anything or can I turn off the lights?" Taylor asks.
"We're good," Christian says before kissing me.
The moment the light switch turns off I tense, waiting for the complete darkness to be there when I open my eyes. Waiting for the moment when they look at me strange for asking for a light to be left on, waiting for the looks-
"Relax," Christian's voice pulls me from the thoughts and when I open my eyes I realize I had no reason to worry in the first place. Just like at Kate's apartment, there are two soft glows of light throughout the room.
"Thank you," I whisper as tears fill my eyes that they thought of this for me.
"No thanks needed Ana," he says.
"None at all," Taylor kisses my check before pulling the covers over the two of us. Christian tugs the rest of the covers up over himself.
Author's Note: This chapter hasn't been edited yet, so any mistakes are mine. The Arrangement should be updated in the next two or so days.