Discovering Dalton(62)

Dalton smiled, eyes hazy, body still trembling as Liam pressed himself to his other side, kissing his neck, running his palm up and down his spent cock and enjoying how it twitched under his touch so soon. “I want that.” Dalton moaned as Troy’s hand joined Liam’s, both of them teasing his cock into rising with their different touches and soft kisses. “I don’t think there’s really any way it won't happen, but despite how strongly I want this to work, I don’t know if I can ever get it from you two in return.”

Liam stopped kissing his neck, his hand stilling on his cock at the same time as Troy’s as they shared a look before turning to Dalton. Liam’s heavy hand encased the back of his neck, and Troy’s body covered Dalton’s as he hugged him. “You're worried what me and Troy have, we’ll never feel for you?” Liam knew this would come up. It had with every other man in their life, so why not him?

“Don’t think like this, Dalton. Hell, you're the only reason we’re being honest for the first time in our lives. You know how much I want you, how much I connect with you. We have something special.”

Liam touched them both on the cheeks, running thick fingers down their skin until he cupped their necks in a hold which seemed too tender for his large paws. “We’re all going to feel differently about each the other. Besides, I can't really argue with you, T. Dalton’s incredibly special, and how he feels for you, I agree with every fibre of my being. All I’ve ever wanted was you to be happy, knowing I couldn’t be the one to give you everything you need. Now, for the first time, I know how I can give you that happiness, and it’s by loving you and being here as a friend, as a partner, and helping you and Dalton find each other.”

Troy and Dalton both sported silly smiles on their faces. Liam almost rolled his eyes, but stopped himself just in time. He could be soft with them if he wanted to. It wasn’t like he was going to be turning over a new leaf and sharing this side with the world, but with the two men he loved, he couldn’t hold back how he felt.

Troy carefully turned around, his back lying against Dalton’s chest, who instantly wrapped his arms around Troy’s waist, mouthing kisses over his neck as Troy reached out, taking Liam by the hand and pulling him closer, so close they stood chest to chest. Liam paused, taking in how stunning those sea green eyes were up close, swirling and dancing around in the light.

Troy’s other hand gripped his hip, easing him closer still while Dalton reached around Troy, running his palm softly up Liam’s arm, comforting him with soft smiles between kisses, those blue eyes dancing with desire.

Liam looked back to Troy, resting his gaze on those full lips where Troy’s tongue was teasing him by licking them. Hot breath was now passing over Liam’s mouth, and he flicked one last look at Troy, seeing the humour and love shining through them before Troy took that final step, closing the inch and kissing him.

Dalton moaned with Liam as they connected. It was a slow, cautious kiss, both of them obviously apprehensive about the whole momentous occasion. So many years, so many missed opportunities, but never before had things felt this right.

Liam dipped his head, claiming a deeper kiss, Dalton’s hand resting on the back of his neck, massaging it, his soft words filtering through Liam’s mind, telling them how beautiful they were, how much he wanted them, how he cared about them both.

Liam growled, hitting Troy’s mouth hard and forcing his tongue inside, holding his hips as he ravished those swollen lips, taking every breath Troy had left in him and turning his legs into a mess of shaking jelly. Dalton had to hold him up, kissing his neck, easing a hand in between their bodies and cupping Troy’s cock.

“Please,” Troy breathed out as Liam pulled back for air. “I can't stand it. I can't… if you want things to go slow, you have to stop, or I won't be held responsible for begging you both to fuck me through the mattress all night.”

Liam and Dalton shared a deep, gravelly growl.

“Troy… I want to fuck you.” Dalton took hold of Troy’s jaw, turning him to face him and kissing him gruffly, the sight shocking Liam as Dalton had always been the one to bend to his will, but seeing him totally own Troy turned Liam on more than he thought it could do. When Dalton pulled off Troy’s open mouth, he bit the swollen bottom lip and then grinned. “I'm pretty sure I wouldn’t know what to do with you if I had the chance. But at least I know I have someone right here who can guide me and pass on his knowledge about the joys of anal sex.”

“Oh, yeah.” Liam brushed his mouth over Dalton’s, caging Troy in between their hard bodies. “I'm planning on teaching you to be a true switch. Troy here’s a total bottom, so we’re going to have to take turns sharing his fine ass, but you, that sweet, tight virgin ass, Baby, that’s all mine, and I'm gonna spend a long time with my big cock inside it. I can't wait to fill you up and see you spill over the sheets while I fuck your arse. In fact, I want both of your tight holes at the same time. I want to slide in each of you and watch you both beg for my cock while I fuck the other.”

Troy released a shuddery breath. “Liam. I swear to everything which is holy, if you don’t shut up, I'm tying you to the bed and riding your cock. In fact, that goes for both you. So… Is that food still warm or what?”

Dalton was too far gone for words, and it made Liam grin like an idiot before he claimed his mouth in a blistering kiss. When it was over, they were all turned on and ready for more, but Troy was right, it was time for a little common sense and some space, and all three of them could do with the energy after the evening they’d had.

“So…” Troy fell onto the nearest barstool when they parted, and looked between them. “This is heading towards us all sharing each other then? Not just us sharing Dalton between us?”

“You thought I could have you in my bed and not take what was mine?” Liam gripped Troy’s neck in his hand, forcing his thighs to open wider and he pressed his big frame right up against Troy. “You think I could hold off touching the body which has belonged to me for so long? Refuse what I know you need and leave you wanting?”

Troy leaned back, Liam watching as Dalton stood behind him, running his hand up and down Troy’s chest as Liam hovered his lips above Troy's.

“T, I thought I'd locked up what I wanted with you in a box and thrown away the key, but after tonight, I know it’s never gone away. I know how long I've wanted your arms around me and your lips on mine. It started at sixteen and hasn’t gone away since. I love you. I'm here to make you happy, to give you whatever you need, to make you feel like my number one and treat you like a prince, because that’s what you deserve and not one single bit less. You’re the only reason I got up in the morning when I was a kid, and the only family I ever had. Despite how I love Dalton, and how I wanted it to work out with him, I knew it would kill what we have, and I was willing to give up who I loved for you.”

“I would have done the same for you.”

Dalton moved close to Liam’s lips, breathing out his words over his lips. “You don’t have to give up anything. I'm right here, and let me tell you, I'm loving having both of you in my life.”

“I want everything I have with Dalton from you too, T. I don’t want to hold back anymore.”

“Me neither.”

“Whatever way the three of us work out the best, and whatever feels right for us, then I'm okay with it. Besides, have I mentioned how hot you two look together?”

Liam smirked at Dalton then separated from Troy, sitting on the other side of the bar, tapping the middle seat for Dalton and feeding him a semi cold dumpling when he’d taken his seat. “Eat, you'll need the energy.”

“I’m planning on going home and sleeping tons to build up my energy.” Dalton bit into a rib while Liam and Troy fell silent.

No was shouted so strongly in Liam's head it partially deafened him, and he curled both of his hands into tight fists. Dalton missed the small reaction, but Troy didn’t, and he took hold of Liam’s arm and shook his head. It was too soon to demand Dalton stay, but the thought of him being alone, and Troy and him being in the loft together, nothing about that seemed right in any way.

“I don’t want you to leave and I know Troy feels the same way.” Liam looked into the wide eyes of Dalton. “That’s not right. You said you know when it feels right, and right now, everything inside of me is screaming no so loud they should hear it in Leeds. I can't stay here with Troy. I can't go to my own bed alone and have him down the corridor doing the same thing, and I'm sure as shit not having you in a fucking house which you hate, surrounded by bad memories and wondering what the hell we’re getting up to. No way. It will cause friction between all three of us. I'm placing a ban on time alone for now. Right now, we work as one. I don’t care what we’ve got to do to make it work, but I'm thinking some sort of intense relationship bonding is needed for us to get through this, and going our separate ways or pairing up, that ain’t going to work.”

Liam looked directly at Dalton. “You're moving in tomorrow. It may not be forever, but for at least a week, bare minimum. We need to work this shit out and I'm not going to be without either of you. You hate that house, so you’ll stay here. It’s happening, and there's no point in arguing or trying to talk me out of it. We’re here and happy. I'm grabbing the single bed from the spare room and sliding it right next to Troy’s double. It will mean we all get to sleep together.”