Discovering Dalton(64)

Without worrying or questioning why it felt so good, he just went with it. Nothing had ever felt so right before, and who was he to constantly question if it should happen? He was right where he wanted to be and his heart and soul seemed to know this while his mind took some catching up.

His last memories were of Liam whispering goodnight and Troy kissing his chest. It had been too long since a calmness like that had covered Dalton, and if he were able to think right, he would have known it had never happened before.

This moment, this one euphoric intense shift, was what Dalton had always craved. Even when he didn’t know what was missing, the empty hole in his chest would ache.

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Dalton woke, he’d no idea at what time, but it felt like he’d slept the morning away. He felt cooler than before, and he looked to the empty space where Troy should have been, and then quickly turned to find Liam smiling at him on the other side.

“Morning.”

“Hi. Where’s Troy?”

“He had to slip out and speak to Sian. He had one client he couldn’t put off and some calls to make cancelling a few appointments for the next few days. Unlike me, he’s the only one who can do what he does. I have staff I can call up and they just take over, but Troy’s sort of a one man band.”

“Looking at his work, I think there’s no one who could do what he does round here. I hope it doesn’t cause him any problems cancelling people’s appointments.”

“They’ll wait for him. He’s worth it.”

“He is.” Dalton turned on his other side, looking up at Liam and taking in how cute he looked all sleepy and unkempt. His hair was wavier and all over the place and his lids were dropped, giving him a sultry, sexy look which had Dalton’s cock jerking to attention.

“Keep looking at me like that and we won't make our lunch date with Troy at Zappinie’s.”

Dalton brushed a feather light touch down Liam's chest, watching as his breathing picked up with the small contact. Dalton liked Liam responded so well to his touch and it made him feel less conscious about his own body eagerly crying out for more. “Is that where we got the food from on our first lunch date?”

Liam leaned in, heavy hand running up and down his back, kisses now being spread up his collarbone to his neck. “Hmm. They close today. We thought we’d grab something while we could.”

“They were nice,” Dalton moaned out, aware his body was creeping closer to Liam, searching out more contact with the man who played his body like a finely tuned instrument. “Liam… what time is it?”

“Eleven.”

“Shit, that’s late. So… what time are we meeting Troy?”

Liam grinned at him as he rolled above Dalton, the heavy weight of his large frame now pressing down, making them both aware just how turned on the other was. “Twelve. Time to play around for a bit if you want.”

Dalton groaned, his back arching upwards as he felt Liam’s length brush against his own, their boxers now an unwanted piece of clothing separating their hot flesh. “Is this even allowed?”

“What,” Liam mumbled over his throat, deeper, more insistent kisses now being spread over him.

“This. The two of us. Alone.”

Liam paused, lips hovering over Dalton’s throat as he thought about it. “I dunno. We’re not always going to be together, but…”

Dalton and Liam shared a look and sighed.

Dalton decided to be the adult. “It’s too early to pair off, that’s why we’re here and Troy’s cancelling his clients. How fair would it be for him to come home and find out we did this?”

“I dunno, I didn’t think, well, my cock did the thinking and he's still pretty sure this is fine.” Liam grinned, and then kissed Dalton on the mouth, deep and intense, working his lips open before plundering his mouth with a kiss which sung authority and power.

Dalton lay there, letting Liam bite and suck his lips, their tongues dancing and fighting until he was rubbing his hips into Liam’s, searching for friction and a way to end the ache in his cock.

“You're so close, Baby. Pull off for me.” Liam sat back, rolling down Dalton’s shorts, both groaning when they saw his cock spring upwards, leaking and pulsing. “Touch yourself for me, Dee.”

Dalton grabbed hold of his cock, jerking it as he lifted up and captured Liam's mouth with his own. “Kiss me, kiss me like before.”

Liam hovered over him, pressing Dalton’s shoulders to the bed, dominating his mouth and making Dalton cry out whenever he took a breath. When Liam bit down on his lip, Dalton came, shooting over his fist and stomach as Liam growled over his lips. “You're so fucking beautiful when you come.”

Dalton felt a shot of warm liquid cover his hip and through hazy eyes, he watched Liam throw back his head, pulling his cock, spilling over Dalton as he came. “We should have waited.”

“Technically we got ourselves off.”

Dalton huffed. “I don’t think I'm buying that.”

“We’ll just have to make it up to Troy later somehow. Like, your mouth with mine on his cock.”

“Oh…” Dalton chuckled, hiding his face in Liam’s arm. “Okay.”

“This shyness turns me on so much. I'm hoping it’s something which continues no matter how far things go between the three of us.”

“Sex has always been a, erm, awkward subject for me. I blush when I watch porn.”

Liam laughed loudly before kissing him. “I love you. Thank you for staying last night. I know it was a tough one for you, but it felt right.”

“It did.” Dalton kissed him back, wrapping his arms around his wide shoulders and deepening it until Liam’s phone began to play some sort of yodelling song.

“That’s T.” Liam rolled off Dalton and answered the call. “Yeah, we’re up.” He went silent and then smirked. “Technically…” Dalton punched his arm and got a laugh back. “Are you pissed at us?”

Dalton held his breath, but when Liam smiled, he let it go.

“Cool. Okay, we’ll see you in half an hour.”

Dalton sat up, rubbing his eyes, aware how messy and sticky he was all of a sudden. “I need a shower.”

“I know, me too. We don’t have time to mess around, so that means we have to share.” Liam waggled his brows suggestively.

Dalton burst out laughing. “Okay, we can share, but no touching.”

“Are you kidding? Have you seen how small that shower is? Even if you had the plague and I didn’t want to touch you, there’d be no stopping it from happening.”

Dalton sighed heavily. Liam, plus water, plus him in an enclosed space wasn’t going to end innocently. “You're too sexy wet. You being in the shower is what started this whole thing in the first place.”

Liam leaned over and kissed him softly on the lips. “I'm so glad you saw me.”

“Me too, even though I felt like dying of embarrassment afterwards.”

“If you’d stayed, I would have dragged you in there with me.”

Dalton laughed, moving off the bed and stretching, their cum now drying over his skin, and he took a moment to look over the state of himself. There was one thing to say about sex with another man. It was messier.

He blushed a little when Liam splayed his hand over the mess and drew him backwards into his body. “I'm thinking things are going to get messier when Troy joins us. We may need to buy a bigger shower. That way we can all get… clean together.”

“Clean, yeah, right.”

“Oh, come on! Like you would mind having both of us in there. I’d have you on your knees sucking us both off in under a minute.”

Dalton opened his mouth, ready to come back with some sort of denial, but he didn’t want to. He just smiled and walked out of the room. “I think a bigger shower sounds good. Maybe we could try the group one out at Aspire?”

Liam chuckled, delivering a short, sharp slap on his arse as they entered the bathroom. “Hmm, that can easily be arranged.”

“I’m behind on my gym time.” Dalton turned on the shower, stripping off his dirty shorts and watching Liam do the same before he stepped under the lukewarm water. “I need a sauna too.”

Liam smirked as he got in.

“Do you and Troy use the steam room and sauna after everyone’s gone?”

“Yeah, sometimes, not so much now because we’ve been busy, but when we first had them fitted we were in there every night.”

“How about tonight?” Dalton leaned his head under the jets of water, feeling overly brave.

“Tonight? Us three, in a confined, hot place? I think that’s a good idea. Like our own personal bath house.”

Dalton choked under the water before laughing loudly. “Oh, God, what have I suggested?”

“Baby.” Liam leaned in, pressing him up against the tiles and staring into his eyes. “Tonight you're going to have the best steam of your life.”

“Promises, promises, Liam.”

“Oh, that’s not a promise, that’s a guarantee of what’s going to happen.”

Dalton smirked one last time, and then passed him the gel. “We don’t want to be late for Troy now, do we?”





Chapter 39



Troy was just locking up when Liam and Dalton turned up. He gave them both a once over, slowly, liking the fact they both appeared nervous, but really just having fun with them. He knew when he left them in bed together that something would happen, and it didn’t come as a shock when Liam said it had. He didn’t know what they'd done, but he guessed it was what they’d done previously. “So, you two smell nice. Had a relaxing shower, did we?”