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💚 Well, a Valentine's Day story, cute, no drama, some fluff and lots of lemons to come ... ENJOY
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💚 Three Is Better Than Two 💚
Ana was looking for a flat, and she found two flatmates in two handsome men. Will the three of them be able to live together, or will it clash and end up in tears?
‼️Rated M - {Out Of Characters/All Human/Alternate Universe}‼️
‼️Romance/Angst/Drama/Lemons‼️
‼️AS/CG/Jack Hyde/Elliott Steele‼️
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Chapter 9 (2,4K)
Christian crawled into bed, putting his hands behind his head as he did his best to repress his growing desire for the brunette on the other side of the apartment. It had been a bad idea to give her that foot massage. A very bad idea. It did nothing but arouse him and frustrate him. Especially with that little moan she just gave him that went straight to his groin. If it hadn't been for the promise he had made Jack, he would have taken her there and then and made her scream bloody murder.
He felt Jack stir next to him but did not move, his erection still bothering him. He could have had his way with Jack, after all, it wouldn't be the first time Ana would have been the trigger for their coitus, but it somehow felt wrong to wake Jack up just because he wanted to have Ana and couldn't have her.
Still, it seemed that Jack picked up that there was something wrong because he touched Christian's abs through his shirt, calling out to him, "Babe?"
Christian opened his eyes, just to banish away any vision of Ana and her little black dress. What need did she have to dress up like that?! She was already a knockout, even just rolled out of bed with her hair messy and her blanket wrapped around her petite body. So that little teasing dress was just … a call of temptation for him to have dirty thoughts about her.
"What's wrong?" Jack insisted, lifting himself up so he could rest on his forearm. Christian took in a deep breath and informed him, "Ana just came home."
Jack turned his head to check the time before looking back at Christian, and Christian knew what he was going to say before he said it. They had had this conversation many times already,
"Christian … Ana is too independent to —"
"I don't care!" He cut him off, taking another deep breath to calm himself down. "It only takes one time, and you know it."
He then closed his eyes, accepting gratefully Jack's warm and comforting hand in his.
He had known Jack since high school. They had been friends through their highs and lows. Christian was the one who encouraged Jack to pursue his dreams of teaching instead of taking over the family business, Jack had been the one who supported Christian morally and financially when he started his business. Their relationship started as a friendship but bloomed into love. Jack was Christian's everything, and he knew he would live the end of his days with him.
And the moment when it all became clear to Christian was he was the most in need of a comforting soul, shortly after he turned eighteen. He was in parlay with his parents who had agreed to give him a year of sabbatical but were not supportive of his dream of opening his own coffee shop. They always talked about statistics and how it was doomed from the start. Nothing really worthy of getting into huge fights, but constant arguments between the two parties.
One night, his mother went to her book club, like she had been doing every Tuesday night for as long as Christian could remember and she had been attacked and sexually assaulted on her way there. In the small suburban bourgeois town where Christian had grown up. Their family was completely changed after that. Grace was now in Florida, in what Jack liked to call an ivory prison and Carrick was in a New York prison for tracking down and killing the scumbag who had attacked and traumatised his wife. A life sentence for first-degree murder.
As for Christian, he was lucky Jack had been there for him. They were just friends then, and it took a couple of years before they decided to try being more. But Christian knew that he wouldn't be who he was now if Jack hadn't been there for him. There. Without judgment, without pity, without 'what I would do in your place'. Jack had just been there, listening to Christian and lending him a shoulder when he needed a cry.
Still, this whole episode left a sense of dread in Christian. If it could happen to his mother, a middle-aged woman who dressed conventionally, who went to book club, who was the head of the gardening committee and who was known for her cinnamon buns, it could happen to anyone. Especially a young woman as gorgeous as Ana.
"I don't want to wait, Jack. I want her now. I can't even go and pick her up from a freaking party because that's a boyfriend thing to do. And … what if she finds herself a guy? If we wait too long, she's going to date some moron out there. I mean, she just said she has a date with some idiot next week."
"Please, babe, don't put me in this situation. I really don't want to risk it. I know I sound paranoid, but the board really doesn't mess around with sexual relations between students and professors. I'm already on their bad side for living with one student, and I'm petty sure I can get away with it because in their eyes I'm gay as a dolphin.
But what if I lose my job? We can't have the car and the two mortgages on your income alone. And we have to start saving up for retirement. And —"
Christian moved to kiss Jack and stop him from worrying so much. He caressed his face and smiled, "I know, Jack. Don't worry, I'll wait. I just like to whine about how much I don't like it. I just got really hard seeing her tonight, and it got me in a bad mood."
Once again, he closed his eyes, doing his best to repress any images of Ana that may appear in his mind though he quickly it was a mistake. As soon as he saw the back of his eyelids, Ana and her petite robe noire appeared to him and helped him in nothing when it came to calm down his erection.
He felt Jack climb on top of him and opened his eyes just in time to see him reach for Christian's pyjama trousers and take his junk out of them with a teasing smile.
"How about I sweeten the pot? We wait for graduation as agreed, but when we talk to her, you get the first round?"
"The first round? Jack, she's not a tennis court," he whined, earning a chuckle from his lover who leaned and suckled on his ear that special way that always got him a bit hornier.
"You know what I mean, babe. And I can't wait to watch."
His teeth sank a little bit deeper in Christian's lobe and this was the trigger Christian needed to take over. In a quick commotion, he was the one on top, bending Jack's knees and reaching for the lube in their nightstand.
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Christian simply stood frozen at the picture in front of him, Jack with his legs spread and Ana giving him the blowjob of his life. So much for waiting! But no matter how much he glared at Jack as soon as he opened his eyes, Christian couldn't deny that this very image had him hard as a rock in a matter of microseconds. In fact, he had been seconds away from joining the fun. Only Jack's eyes on him stopped him from striding to them and plunging into Ana.
"Babe, I'm sorry, I —" Jack's apology died in his mouth and Christian did his best to keep his stern face, even though he didn't hold any grudge against him. After all, they both broke their promises.
And finally, he looked away from his long term boyfriend to look at the brunette that had haunted so many of his wet dreams. He had no doubt that if he found them in this position, it meant that Jack and Ana had had that conversation that was long overdue. He doubted that Ana would have gone down on Jack without it. And though he wished he had been there as well, he clearly didn't mind what he came home to. How ironic was it that one of his ultimate fantasies was to come home to his best friend and his crush entangled?
And how ironic was it to find Ana on her knees doing sinful things to his boyfriend whilst wearing a pure white dress? He looked at her, at her blue eyes full of lust, anticipation and anxiousness and he stated the obvious,
"So … you're on board?" She silently nodded. "With the two of us?" He insisted, and once again she nodded, a mix of shyness and excitement gleaming in her eyes. "And Jack told you how I like it?" She nodded yet again and he rose an eyebrow at her, his face hard as his voice became colder than it usually was,
"Did you lose your tongue sucking him off?"
"Rough and dirty," she finally spoke, and something about hearing those words out of Ana's mouth really set Christian's loins on fire. He walked closer to her, squatting so he could be at her level as he lifted her face to look at it from unclose. How gorgeous that woman was!
"Good girl. And you have no qualms about it?"
"Well …" she started, slightly blushing and Christian quickly paled, glancing at Jack. He would have thought that this was one of the first things Jack would have warned her about. Especially since Jack had assured Christian many times that Ana had heard them in action.
Jack shook his head with reassurance and clarified, "She's not into anal."
Christian chuckled, his eyes quickly going to Jack's cock, still hard despite the fact that it was no longer covered by Ana's mouth. Then his focus went back to Ana and her beautiful blue eyes, so innocent at this right moment, despite the topic of their conversation, despite her position. He traced her lower lip with his thumb,
"Don't worry, your ass is only appealing to me in those leggings you wear. Your pussy on the other hand … But I was referring to how dirty I can get. I like to be in charge, I like to spank, I like to name call. I want to make sure you're good with that."
She smiled at him, one of those smiles he knew came from her heart and from the trust she had in someone. "If I get triggered or uncomfortable, I'll tell you Christian. But as of right now, I don't mind going with the flow. So … shall I continue what you interrupted?"
All of his blood went straight to one place as soon as the words left her mouth. Still, he wanted to make things right so none of them could have regrets in the morning, or in ten years. So he got up to sit on the sofa next to Jack as he let them know, "No. I guess Jack is going to end the day frustrated. Because the two of us had an agreement and unfortunately, I can't consume my part of the agreement right now."
Jack simply closed his eyes and rested his head backwards whilst Ana looked scandalised at them, so he explained, "Jack and I agreed, we waited until your graduation, and I would be the first one to … consume if you were on board. And since I didn't think anything would happen before graduation, I don't have any condoms. Plus, I think we should all get tested to make sure we're all STD free, just to be safe and responsible. So … I guess frustration all around."
Ana stood up in one motion, putting her hands on her hips, "Bullshit! We live in fucking New York. We're going to find a clinic and get tested and fuck until the wee hour! And don't worry about condoms, I have an implant. I have no intention of getting knocked up with my brand new diplomas!"
Both men looked at her, blinking until she reached to move then, "Chop, chop. The sooner we —"
Christian yanked her to him so she would be on his lap. Then he placed a lock behind her ear, looking at her petite face with a smile, "Someone is eager."
She wiggled her eyebrows at him, "Someone's horny." She replied, moving a little her ass to prove her point.
"I've come to realise that I'm often horny when it comes to you, Miss Anastasia Steele. Now, how about you shut up and kiss me?"
She closed her eyes and leaned forward so they could share a kiss. Albeit it was less ardent than the one from the night before, but the passion was still burning. From the corner of his eye, he saw Jack move his hand to his own trousers, but Christian quickly his walking hand in his. He knew how much Jack had fantasised about the very notion of watching Ana and Christian makeout, but still, he didn't let him touch himself. He thought as far as asking Ana for his very own blowjob and stopping Jack from coming as payback for getting a taste of her mouth first, but no matter how dominant he liked to be, he had never been cruel.
So he slowly let go, knowing that Jack would not touch himself anymore, and wrapped his arms around to feel her up as he took possession of her mouth. He knew he should stop. After all, as she had been about to say, the sound they got tested, the sooner they would be able to get to the good stuff. But … she was just so damn tantalising that he was highly tempted to forgo all his previous plans …
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