Zane

Z ane suddenly felt nervous about asking Dakota to come back home with him and Crew. What was he thinking? She was his best friend’s little sister, and he was acting like the teen boy who had a crush on her.

They decided to take Crew’s car home and leave Dakota’s at the bar. He promised to take her to pick it up in the morning, but she was in no way capable of driving herself anywhere. She was drunk and that made him feel even more guilty about asking her to be their third. He and Crew that the first thing that they were going to do once they got home was sober her up with some coffee and a bath. Then, the three of them would sit down and talk about if they wanted to proceed with this crazy plan.

“Did you move?” Dakota asked. She was sitting in the back seat and turned to look her over.

“Yeah, I bought this place about a year ago. I felt too confined at my old apartment and decided it was time to get a grownup house. Crew moved in with me a few months ago,” said.

“So, you two live here together?” she said nodding to the house as Crew parked in the garage.

“Yes,” said.

“I never knew that you were gay, ,” she said.

“I’m not gay—I’m bi,” he said. “That’s the reason why we asked you to come home with us.”

“I see,” she breathed, “and I’m guessing that you are bi too?” she asked Crew.

“Yep,” he said, flashing her his sexy smile that usually made weak in the knees.

“So, how does this work?” Dakota asked.

“First, we’re going to sober you up, honey,” Crew said.

“Then, we can talk about this still being what you want,” insisted.

“I’m not going to change my mind, ,” she promised. “I want this.”

“Good to know, baby,” he said.

“Well, at least that’s an upgrade from kid,” she teased. He always called her “kid” probably to remind himself that she was hands-off since she was younger than he was. Of course, Crew found the whole exchange much funnier than it actually was and shot him a dirty look.

“Let’s go get you some coffee, honey,” he offered.

“I’d love to drink it in the bath if that’s an option. It’s been a long day and a bath sounds like heaven.” A long day was an understatement—Dakota had been through hell having to watch her partner bleed out. She told them about Jenna on their way home and the whole story broke ’s heart. He had always admired Dakota for becoming a police officer—especially given what their families did for a living. Being the kid of a mobster wasn’t easy, but she turned out pretty damn good for everything she had been through.

“I think that we can manage that,” assured. “I’ll start the bath, and you brew the coffee, babe,” he ordered. He pulled in for a quick kiss, and he didn’t miss the hitch in Dakota’s breath. She seemed to like it when he kissed his guy. That was something that he needed to remember for later.

“You two are so hot together,” she whispered. “Every time you two kiss, I feel like I’m watching something that I shouldn’t see.”

“Is that a good or bad thing, honey?” Crew asked.

“It’s a good thing,” she assured.

“Good,” Crew whispered. He pulled her in for a kiss, taking his time with her, and took his turn after his guy.

“Yeah,” she breathed after broke their kiss, “hot.” He had to agree with her. Everything about the three of them together was hot.

“Let’s go,” said, grabbing her hand and taking her up to the master bathroom. He turned on the light and Dakota blinked against the brightness. “This is the master bathroom,” said, suddenly feeling very nervous.

“I guessed that,” Dakota teased. “Of course, the giant bathtub was a dead giveaway.”

chuckled, “Smart ass.” He turned on the tub and plugged the drain, grabbing her a bath towel and some bubble bath, sitting them on the edge of the tub.

“I’ll give you some privacy,” he offered.

Dakota grabbed his hand, “Will you please stay with me?” she whispered.

“Are you sure?” he asked.

She nodded, “I don’t want to be alone,” she breathed. “If I’m alone, all I do is thing about Jenna.” He wished that he could take away the pain that he saw in her eyes.

“I won’t leave you,” he promised. pulled out the seat under the vanity and wasn’t sure if he should watch her undress or turn his back and give her some privacy.

“I don’t mind if you watch,” she whispered. He wanted to tell her that she was probably still a little drunk, but that might have her change her mind about him staying with her.

“I don’t want to rush you, baby,” he insisted.

“You aren’t,” she promised. He watched as she slid her shirt up her body and tugged it over her head. “Would you mind giving me a hand with my bra?” she asked. She turned around and couldn’t help but run his hands down her body. He unclasped her bra, and she let it fall to the floor. She walked over to the tub, her back still to him as she poured some bubble bath into the steamy water. And when she turned around giving him a view of her beautiful breasts, he nearly swallowed his damn tongue.

“Shit,” Crew said, setting the cup of coffee down on the counter.

“Thank you for the coffee,” she said.

“She wanted me to stay,” explained. Judging from the look on Crew’s face, he wasn’t buying ’s excuse for being in the bathroom.

“I’d like you to stay too, Crew,” she said. They both watched as she shimmied out of her jeans and panties and Crew looked as turned on as felt.

“Can we help you into the tub?” asked.

“Please,” Dakota said. “Would you mind washing my hair too?” He’d wash every inch of her if she’d let him. She climbed into the tub and hissed as she settled into the hot water.

“Is it okay?” Crew asked.

“It feels like heaven,” she admitted. “Every muscle in my body hurts.” helped her to lean back in the tub to get her long, dark hair wet, and when she sat up, he poured some shampoo in his hand, working it through her hair and lathering it up.

“That feels so good,” she breathed as he rubbed her scalp with his fingers. “Crew, would you mind using this to wash my body?” she asked handing him a luffa. He didn’t seem to need to think about his answer. He quickly grabbed the body wash, loading up the luffa. Crew started with her back, and when he got to her breasts wanted to protest that he wanted to do that, but he couldn’t begrudge his guy having a little bit of fun with Dakota.

She pulled down and kissed him while Crew finished cleaning the rest of her body, paying close attention to all her girl parts. They were acting like two teenage boys who had just seen their first naked woman.

“I think she’s pretty clean, man,” Crew insisted. He was becoming impatient, and knew that his guy was ready to move onto the part where they both got naked too.

“How are you feeling, baby?” asked.

“Good, why?” Dakota asked. “Very good.”

“Do you need the coffee?” he asked.

“No, but I’d love a toothbrush and a blow dryer,” she said.

“We have a new toothbrush you can use, and has a blow dryer because he’s a diva,” Crew teased.

“So, you keep extra new toothbrushes here for all the women you guys bring back from bars with you?” she teased.

“Actually, this is the first time that we’ve done this,” insisted. He wanted to tell her that he hoped it would be the last time they would ever bring a woman home to share, but he didn’t want to spook Dakota.

“Really?” she asked. “Why me?” helped her up from the tub and wrapped a towel around her. Crew grabbed her hand, helping her step out of the tub. He grabbed a towel and gently dried her hair as she sat on the edge of the tub, seeming to enjoy the attention from them both.

“We choose you because we both knew you and both thought about asking you out at one time or another,” Crew admitted.

“Why didn’t you? I mean, I know why didn’t—he didn’t want to break the bros before hos code with my brother,” she said.

“We were working on a case together, and I didn’t want to screw up our working relationship,” Crew said.

“I get that,” Dakota said.

“Um, for the record, your brother and I never had a bros before hos code, and you are not a ho,” insisted.

“Agreed,” Crew breathed.

“Can I dry your hair for you?” asked, holding up his blow dryer.

“He wants to do that for you because he doesn’t let anyone touch his precious blow dryer,” Crew teased.

Dakota giggled and nodded, “I’d love for you to dry my hair. If you keep all this up, I’m going to get used to you spoiling me and won’t want you to stop.”

“I think that we can get used to spoiling you, honey,” Crew said. He stood with his back against the wall, watching the two of them while dried Dakota’s hair.

“Are you sure about this?” Crew asked. “Are you sure about being with us both tonight?”

Dakota didn’t hesitate, nodding her agreement. “I’m sure,” she said, “but why do you and keep trying to get me to change my mind? Are you both sure that you want another person in your bed tonight? If not, I’d respect your decision and leave.” Hearing Dakota say that she’d leave had panicking a bit. He turned off the blow dryer and found a toothbrush in the cabinet, handing it over to her.

“We’ll give you a few minutes to finish up. Just come on out when you’re ready,” said. He nodded to the door and Crew followed him out of the bathroom. shut the door behind them and turned to face his guy.

“Are you trying to scare her away?” growled.

“What—no,” Crew insisted. “I just know that she’s had a hard day, and I don’t want to force her into anything she might not be ready for.”

“Are you sure that this is still what you want, Crew?” he asked.

“I’m sure,” Crew grumbled. “Geeze, you really are uptight. You should get laid.”

laughed, “I’m trying, man. Is this going to be weird? I mean, you watching me with another person and all that stuff.”

“No,” Crew breathed. “I don’t think that it will be weird at all. How about you?”

“Nope,” said. The bathroom door opened, and Dakota walked into the bedroom, dropping her towel on the way over to them.

“Are you two finally done second-guessing everything?” she asked. Dakota pulled Crew down for a kiss and then followed up with . He loved the way that she took what she wanted from them both. He was sure that she had asked him a question, but couldn’t remember what it was.

“Why are you both still dressed?” she asked, giving them a little pout.

“I think that we can remedy that, honey,” Crew assured. He pulled over to him and started to strip him down while Dakota walked across the room to the bed and sat down to watch. Crew kissed him and knew that when his guy tugged down his pants, his erection would spring free. Dakota didn’t take her eyes off them until they were both naked, standing in front of her.

“Can I touch you both?” she whispered, eyeing their erections.

“Yes,” they hissed in unison. Crew seemed to be just as turned on as felt and he knew that it wouldn’t take either of them long to get off.

Dakota wrapped her hands around each of their cocks and they both moaned as she pumped her hands up and down their shafts. “Jesus,” Crew moaned.

“Right?” asked. “But I want to taste her before we come all over her body. You want to help me?” he asked.

“Yes,” Crew said. ordered Dakota to lay back on the bed and instantly regretted her having to let them both go. They both crawled onto the bed with her and settled between her spread legs. He loved that Dakota didn’t seem to be shy with either of them. They each kissed up her thighs, working their way up to her already wet pussy and when Crew licked her clit, she nearly bucked off the damn bed.

“Oh, God,” she whimpered. “That feels so good. It’s been a while since I’ve done this.”

“How long?” asked as Crew licked through her folds, making her moan again.

“Months,” she answered.

“Well, I say that we get our girl off and then, we’ll try making her cum another dozen times before we take our turns,” said. Crew turned his head and looked at him as if he had lost his mind. shrugged he nudged his guy out of the way. “My turn,” he insisted. He got his first taste of Dakota and hummed his approval. He could tell when she was close and he slid over a bit, giving Crew enough room to join him. They worked together until she was screaming out their names over and over. They didn’t let up until she was completely wrung out from her orgasms.

“Which one of us do you want to take you first, honey?” Crew asked. liked the idea of Dakota making that decision for them. It took the guess work out of things for them both.

“I don’t want to decide,” she admitted. “I don’t want to pick between the two of you.” She was afraid that she’d hurt one of their feelings if she chose, so made it easy on everyone.

“Crew, why don’t you take her first?” he asked.

“You sure, babe?” Crew questioned.

“I am. I can be patient,” insisted.

Dakota giggled, looking between the two of them. “I didn’t know that this was going to become a side show. Will the two of you decide what to do next with me?”

“Bossy,” Crew said. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and lined up his cock with her drenched folds as climbed onto the bed with her. He turned her face to look at him, kissing his way into her mouth. He could tell the exact moment that Crew slid into her body. Dakota moaned into his mouth, and he knew that telling his guy that he could be patient was a complete lie. His cock was screaming at him for not going first.

ran his hands down her body, plucking and teasing her nipples as Crew pumped in and out of her pussy. “I’m close, man,” Crew breathed, “help me to get her off with me.” knew exactly what to do to help Dakota to get to where Crew wanted. He slid his hand between her legs and stroked her clit, rubbing his thumb over it again and again until she bit ’s bottom lip into her mouth. He watched as both Crew and Dakota rode out their orgasms. Crew sunk onto the bed and kissed both of them.

“You are so fucking gorgeous,” he whispered to Dakota. She smiled and kissed Crew once again, turning to and giving him the same treatment.

“Your turn,” she whispered to him.

“Are you sure you don’t need some time, baby?” he asked, hoping to God that she didn’t.

“I’m ready, . I’ve waited a long time to be with you—since we were kids. I want to be on top,” she said, pushing him down to the bed. She climbed on top of him and when she rubbed her wet pussy over his aching cock, it was his turn to moan out her name.

“Don’t tease me, baby,” he hissed. Dakota giggled and slid down his cock, inch by excruciating inch. Crew leaned over and kissed him, rubbing his hand up and over Dakota’s beautiful breasts. She rode him with abandon, and he knew that the chances of lasting were close to zero. His guy seemed to pick up on his agony and got up from the bed. Crew stood behind Dakota, wrapping his arms around her body, and running his hands down to her clit. He watched them as she fucked and all he could think about was the two of them taking her at once.

“Has anyone ever fucked your ass, baby?” asked.

“No,” she whimpered.

“We’ll have to train your ass to take one of us,” Crew whispered into her ear. could feel her pussy clenching around his dick, and he couldn’t hold back anymore. He came, shouting out Dakota’s name as she rode out her orgasm.

The three of them collapsed onto the bed, a tangled ball of arms and legs, breathing as though they had just run a race.

“That was fun,” Dakota whispered. She was lying between him and Crew, and was sure that they’d never find a more perfect woman to put between them. When they walked into the bar earlier that night, they thought for sure that finding a woman was a long shot, but then, they spotted the perfect woman for them. The universe knew that they needed a woman that they both felt comfortable with, and Dakota fit that bill. She knew them both and when she promised to come home with them, he felt like the luckiest man on the planet, and he was pretty sure that Crew felt the same way. He had a feeling that getting her to come home with them was the easy part—keeping her might be a different story altogether.

“I need to go,” Dakota insisted, “I have to get up early and go over to help Jenna’s mom with a few things before the funeral,” she said.

“Stay here,” offered, “with us. You shouldn’t be alone Dakota.”

“He’s right,” Crew said. “Stay with us and we can help you at Jenna’s mom’s place. I got an invite to her funeral. She and I worked together too, and her mom invited a few of her friends from the force. I know that she wants Jenna’s funeral to be low-key, but I’m sure that she won’t mind tagging along.”

“We’d like to be there for you Dakota,” insisted, “let us help you.” He wasn’t sure if they would ever be able to help her get over her partner’s death, but he needed to try. had known Dakota his whole life. She used to follow him around like a puppy, trying to get his attention, and he missed the happy-go-lucky girl that he used to know.

“All right,” she whispered, “but I need to go home to grab some stuff. I can’t go to the funeral in my street clothes. I need my uniform,” she insisted.

“Of course you do,” Crew agreed. “How about you stay the night and then, we can swing by your place on the way to the funeral and you can get ready there?” he asked. She seemed to think about Crew’s offer and felt like he was holding his damn breath waiting for her to answer.

“That works, but I do have a question,” she said. Dakota didn’t wait for them to respond. She just went on with her question and she seemed so nervous, all wanted to do was pull her into his arms and hold her. “Was this just one night?” she breathed. “I mean if it was, that’s okay. You guys never promised me anything else, but I like both of you and, well, I was just wondering.” Crew looked over to and nodded at him. He felt the same way about Dakota—there would be no way that he’d want to let her go now that they had one night with her. She could very well become their third and loved that idea.

“We want you for more than just one night, honey,” Crew said. “Are you okay with that?” She nodded and he pulled her onto his lap.

“Yes, but what about us working together?” she asked.

“Technically, we don’t work together,” he said. “We work at the same precinct. I’ll talk to the captain, and we might not be assigned the same cases anymore, but I don’t think that it will be a problem,” he promised. She settled back into his lap and thought it strange that he didn’t feel one ounce of jealousy watching the two of them together. He had always felt very protective of Dakota, being her older brother’s best friend, but seeing her with Crew felt right.

He cleared his throat, “I’d like for this to be a permanent thing too,” he breathed. She crawled out of Crew’s lap, across the bed to him, and settled in his lap.

“I’d like that too, . I’ve had a crush on you for as long as I can remember, and I’d like to be a part of your and Crew’s relationship. But what about my brother?” she asked.

“I’d prefer that Ross not be a part of our relationship,” joked. He knew that it wasn’t a joking matter. Ross would be pissed once he found out about the three of them, and he knew that sooner or later, they’d have to tell him. But he just wanted some time with Dakota to figure out what their next step should be.

“Ha, ha,” she grumbled. “Seriously, , we’re going to have to tell him what’s going on because I don’t want to be either of your dirty little secrets. If we’re going to do this, I want to be able to talk about you both with my friends and not have to hide away when we want to spend time together. I want to be able to go to bars, the three of us, and even out to dinner and not worry if we’re going to bump into someone that we know.”

“Agreed,” Crew said.

“I’d like to tell Ross,” said. “I just need a little time before I do. I need to work up the nerve to tell him that I’m doing things with his little sister that he’d rather not know about.”

“How long?” Dakota asked.

“Um, a year or two,” joked again.

“You are not funny, babe,” Crew drawled.

“Fine, how about a few weeks? He and Leo just left for vacation and won’t be back for a week, so that buys us some time.”

“You have three weeks, and then, I’ll be the one to tell him,” Crew said.

“Got it,” mumbled. “So, we’re doing this then?”

“Yes,” Crew said. Dakota nodded her agreement and smiled at both of them.

“I’m in too,” agreed. He wasn’t sure if he should pinch himself or not. He was finally getting the life that he wanted with both a man that he loved and a woman he had wanted for his entire life. Now, all he had to do was work up the nerve to tell his best friend that he was falling for his little sister and had a feeling that wasn’t going to be an easy task.