“Thanks, Dino.” Quinn walked him to the bedroom door and closed it behind him. Dino could hear Quinn engaging the lock. Yeah, he needed to get Mickey out of here.
Dino showered and crawled into bed, tossing and turning. His mind kept going to his mates and wondering what they were doing. “I have got to stop walking out on them.” Dino exhaled.
How were they going to trust him if he kept walking away? He groaned and rolled to his back, his arm slung over his eyes. “Just get over the shit and be with them.”
Dino felt his prick grow as he thought of the two sexy men. That’s not helping!
He pushed the sheet down and spread his legs, grabbing his erection with his hand. His abdominal muscles tightened as Dino’s thumb glided over the head, thinking first of plunging into Sidney’s tight ass and then Torem’s. They were two totally different men, but two exceptionally fine asses.
His eyes closed, feeling every single sensation course through him as his head rolled back, his breath coming out in hitches. He licked his lips at the remembrance of having Sidney’s hard shaft in his mouth.
Dino reached up and pinched his nipple, stroking his cock harder, as his tongue licked across his bottom lip, imagining Sidney’s cock was still in his mouth.
The all-familiar tingling sensation crept up Dino’s spine as he pulled his legs further apart.
He stroked faster, pinched harder, and licked the air as his hips hitched off of the bed.
“Fuck.” He hissed as pearls of seed shot out of his cock and hit his belly. Dino panted, holding his softening cock as he lay their staring at the ceiling.
Groaning and rolling over, Dino got up and went to his bathroom, turned the water on, and grabbed a towel. He cleaned himself up and looked at his reflection in the mirror.
He knew that no matter what creature showed up at his mates’ home, he wasn’t going anywhere.
Chapter Nine
Torem was tired and cranky when he pulled onto the jobsite. Sidney had lain in his arms last night and cried himself to sleep. They both feared Dino would get fed up with dealing with everything and leave them. But Torem was more angry than afraid.
They were going to have a talk, and Torem wasn’t going to back down. This was affecting all three of them, and Dino needed to step up to the plate or go home.
“I’m scared.” Sidney bit his thumbnail, his eyes darting around the jobsite.
“Come, on. There’s nothing to be frightened of. He’s our mate.” Torem cupped Sidney’s jaw and kissed him before getting out of the truck. His stomach muscles tightened when he saw Dino talking with a few of the men over by his makeshift table.
“I’m going to go—”
“No, you’re not. We need to find out what he intends to do.” Torem grabbed his fleeing mate and pulled him along.
He waited patiently as Dino finished up his conversation before speaking to him.
“Good morning.” Dino kissed Torem and then pulled Sidney into his arms, giving him an equally searing kiss. Sidney melted like butter.
Traitor.
Torem was a little thrown off by Dino’s mood this morning, but he wasn’t going to be swayed. “About last night.”
“I wanted to apologize for that. You have to admit it was a lot to take in,” Dino interrupted.
“It was. But Sidney and I got through it. You, on the other hand, ran. We need to know what you plan on doing. This is taking a toll on both of us.” Torem crossed his arms over his chest and glared at his mate.
“I know. I thought about it last night after seeing Quinn with Tristan.”
“How is he?” Sidney asked.
“No, Sid, we aren’t going to get derailed from the real topic here.” Torem pulled Sidney to his side. Torem sighed. “Okay, how is he?”
“Not good from what Quinn tells me.”
“The poor guy.” Torem knew Sidney had a compassionate heart, but once again they were getting off topic.
“Look, I’m sorry. I realized last night that I want this to work between us,” Dino said.
“Then you can’t keep running every time something happens. We need to work it out, together,” Torem said adamantly. “How can we build something together if you leave us in the dust when something is too much for you to handle?”
Dino held his hands up in surrender. “You’re right. I promise not to run again. Can we talk about this at home? I need to get these men organized.”
“You said home. Do you mean that?” Torem’s hopes skyrocketed at Dino’s use of the word. He beat down his insecurities and listened to Dino. After what happened to him with Chey, he was finding out who he really was.
Most of what he discovered, he liked, but this insecure shit was driving Torem nuts. He thought about it and came to the conclusion that he never really had anything as his own, and now that he had Sidney and Dino, he was holding on with both hands.