Jake stood at the doorstep, wearing a resort uniform and holding a can of Lysol and a box of extra-large Trojan condoms.
“You called for room service?”
I stood there with a grin on my face, staring at one of the two most beautiful men on the planet. He’d come. He was ours.
He took my hand when I stretched mine out and pulled him inside, pushing him against the wall.
The Lysol and box of condoms fell on the wooden floor of the hallway as Jake held on tight, but when I stepped back to look at him, he was gazing into Mal’s eyes.
Something was passing between them. A secret communication. A silent declaration.
I ran my hands over Jake’s chest and felt my way down until I cupped his erection. He bit his lip, pushing into my hand.
“What’s your name?” Mal said behind me. His deep, warm, aroused voice wrapping around us.
“Jake.”
“Jake, I’m Mal, and the guy attached to your dick is my husband, Griff.”
Jake looked at me and smiled. I couldn’t wait any longer to taste him.
It felt like forever since I’d touched him, and my body was craving him, craving being touched and taken to heights I could only reach when I was with my two men.
He kissed me back with all he had, and then he reached behind me to pull Mal into a kiss. I sucked on the warm skin of his neck until he groaned.
“You can mark me all you want, but you’re going to have to explain that to my dad later,” he said.
Mal and I looked at each other.
“What?”
“Do we need to talk first?” Mal asked.
“Fuck no,” Jake said. “Bedroom first. Talk later.”
Mal pulled me away from Jake and grabbed both our hands, dragging us to the bedroom until we all fell in a mess of limbs on top of the comforter.
One by one, all clothes were removed until we were blissfully naked. Finally.
Jake ended up facing Mal with me against his back.
I touched, kissed, licked, and felt every inch of skin I could get my hands and mouth on. Their moans as they kissed only made my cock harder.
“Jake,” Mal said, breaking their kiss breathlessly. “I know you said no talk, but I can’t let this be unsaid any longer. I do love you. So much. I’ve been attracted to you from the moment you checked us in at the resort, but the day you held me through the earthquake and told me everything would be okay. The day you showed me that I didn’t need to be the strong one all the time. That was the day I fell in love with you.”
“I know,” Jake whispered. “I know.”
My heart soared hearing Mal open his heart to Jake.
This was the moment everything I’d hoped for—but didn’t imagine I’d have—slotted nicely into place. Like that final move in a Rubik’s Cube, we became perfectly aligned.
And sometimes, we’d shift a little. We’d argue because we weren’t perfect, and we would disagree because we were individuals. But in the end, we’d always fit because we were always meant to be complete. It had just taken a long time to figure out how many sides there were to us and how we fit together.
Suddenly I remembered we hadn’t given Jake all of his birthday presents.
“Mal,” I said. “I’m going to grab the…you know…”
“The what?” Jake asked, turning over to face me. “Oh my god, why are there mirrors everywhere?”