24. Twenty four

Joey

My eyes flash open when my bladder grows heavy and is on the verge of bursting. When I attempt to slide out of bed, I"m prevented by a large warm arm. I drag my body away from Carlos"s hold, tossing the blankets off my body. I smile, still finding it hard to believe he'd actually stayed after I fell back to sleep. I had expected him to escape the first chance he got. Hell, I never expected him to agree to stay in the first place.

After using the restroom to relieve my discomfort, I walk into the living room wondering where the noise of crinkling paper is coming from. Isaiah turns around with an unwrapped taco in his hand smiling at me softly. "Hey, Roo. Sleep okay?"

I nod. "Yeah. I, um...had a nightmare and Carlos helped me fall back to sleep."

"I"m glad. Looks like you both needed it. I haven"t seen Carlos be that still in his sleep in a long time."

"You"re still watching Carlos sleep after all these years?"

He laughs, taking a bite of his taco. "It was hard to turn away with you lying right next to him," he says with a wink.

"What if I wasn"t there? Would you still not have been able to turn away?"

"What do you mean, mi amor?"

"I see the way you look at Carlos when you think no one is watching or maybe it feels so natural you don"t even realize you"re doing it."

"Joey…Carlos and I have always been good friends."

"So have we and there"s a reason why we weren't able to walk away from each other all those years ago just like there"s a reason you haven"t been able to fully let Carlos go."

He shakes his head. "You and me, what we have is everything to me."

"I know, baby. Me too." I walk closer to him, pressing my fingers to his lips. "It"s okay, Izzy. I don"t care if you want Carlos. Over these last few days, I"ve come to understand why."

Isaiah"s eyes go wide, and he tries to move his lips underneath my fingers, but I place my whole hand over his mouth. "It"s okay because…" I swallow hard, taking my time letting the next words slip from my lips. "I think…no...I"m pretty sure I want him too."

When I remove my hand, Isaiah"s mouth is agape and he"s at a loss for words. I take both his hands in mine, squeezing his fingers in mine. "I know we"ve been down this road before, and it didn"t work out in the long run, but Carlos…"

"Isn"t like anyone else," he says quietly. "He"s not someone we can just walk away from and forget like the others."

I nod, swallowing the lump in my throat. "I know and he doesn"t have to be."

Soft sighs slip from his lips and he runs a hand through his hair. "Roo, I don"t want you to only want something, because you think I do."

"You don"t want it?"

He holds my hands to his chest. "Not if it means me losing you."

"You never have to worry about losing me, not even if things don"t work out with Carlos. You are forever stuck with me. Because whether or not another person joins us, you and I are forever."

Isaiah lifts my right hand to his mouth, pressing a kiss to the inside of my palm. "Are you really sure this is what you want?"

I nod, rubbing my nose against his. "It"s been a while since I"ve felt this sure about something, about someone."

He smiles, pressing his forehead to mine. "Well there"s only one way to really make sure."

I pull him close behind me, dragging him toward the guest room. Leaving him in the open doorway, I slide my panties down my hips and climb into bed next to Carlos. His eyes open the moment our bodies touch and I rub my thumb over the hair lining his jaw line. "Morning."

Carlos smiles gently, something he always seems to do with me. "Morning, again. Did you get some more sleep?"

"Yeah, I did. Looks like you did too."

"Yup." His stomach growls. "I guess I"m hungry now," he says with a light chuckle.

"Me too," I say, continuing to stroke his beard.

He tilts his head to the side, arching a brow. "We probably should get out of bed then. Surely Isaiah has come back with the food already."

"I think I want to taste something else first."

His eyes grow wide and before he can say anything, I press my lips to his and he parts his lips enough for me to slip my tongue inside. I swirl it around his, hitting the roof of his mouth. He grabs my face, intensifying the kiss, writhing his body against mine.

His hands slip down the back of my body, rubbing over my ass. I thrust my tongue into his mouth deeper, only pulling away to nip and bite at his lip, swiping my tongue over the outside. He captures my moans with his lips while he slips his fingers down my crack, inching toward my hole. His stomach is warm and hard when I slip my hand down the middle, sliding my fingers beneath his towel and that"s when he finally jolts away. "Wait...Joey...we can"t."

I kiss his lips again, rubbing my nose against his. "We can."

"Isaiah," he whispers, and his eyes grow heavy with guilt.

"Is watching," I say. "So we should probably make sure we give him a good show." I point my head toward the doorway where Isaiah is smiling with his pants unbuttoned and his hard cock already out. I lick my lips as precum beads at his slit. "Only if you want to."

He glances between Isaiah and I, sucking in a breath. "Are you sure?"

"Yes. Now tell me what you want."

He smiles wickedly, running a thumb over my lips. "To taste you."

I move my lips closer to his and he shakes his head. "Not there." He slides his hand between my legs. "Here." His other hand slides down my back and his fingers slip between my cheeks, lazily grazing my hole. "And here," he says, licking his lips.

My breath catches in my throat. "Then what?"

He stares at Isaiah again who"s now stroking his hard cock and running his thumb over its swollen purple tip. "I want to watch Isaiah fuck you and then I want to shove my cock inside him while he"s still thrusting inside you."

I shudder and my throat goes dry. "I want that too."

"Then we better stop wasting time. I think we"ve waited long enough. Sit back against the headboard, that way you never have to take your eyes off Isaiah. I want you to watch him getting himself off while I suck your cock. Make sure to keep your hands to your sides at all times and don"t move unless I tell you to. Understood?"

I nod, swallowing the lump in my throat. I sit up in bed, sliding my body against the headboard like Carlos asked me to, never taking my eyes off of Isaiah"s moving fingers. I clench the sheets in my hands, trying my best to stay still while Carlos moves between my legs. His hands are rough when he spreads my legs apart and has my whole body vibrating.

A soft groan slips from my lips when he swipes his tongue over my belly button, licking his way down to my cock. His lips are warm and wet when he slips them over my tip, rotating his tongue along my slit. My body is buzzing, and I press my back tighter against the headboard as he takes me deeper, moving his hand in sync with his mouth. Having him sucking and licking my cock while watching Isaiah"s eyes grow heavy with desire has warmth escalating up and down my body.

Isaiah"s body shakes against the wall and his face flushes a pretty red as he strokes his cock faster. I resist the urge to buck my hips and I know Carlos can sense my struggle when he presses his hands down on my thighs. The pressure and weight helps me to feel more grounded.

My body tenses and my toes curl as I get closer to climax. More whines slip from my lips as my cock throbs in Carlos"s mouth when Isaiah comes hard, gripping the wall with his free hand. Just when I"m about to spill over the edge, he pulls away, releasing me from his mouth with a pop. "Not yet, Little one. We are nowhere close to being done."

He takes one of my nipples between his teeth, swirling his tongue around it and I struggle to breathe. Isaiah doesn"t move from the wall almost as if he"s waiting for a command. I know I hit the nail on the head when Carlos turns to face him smiling. "How about you get that mess cleaned up, huh? Gather it with your fingers and eat it like a good boy. I want to be able to taste it on your lips when I kiss you."

Isaiah gulps, scooping up the cum from his chest and stomach. His humming is quiet as he wraps his lips around his fingers, slowly sucking and licking them clean. The very sight has my hole twitching and my cock aching. I need release and I need it soon. I"m about to crawl out of my own skin from the overwhelming heat taking over me.

Someone clears their throat from beside me. When Carlos knows he has my attention, he lays down on the bed beside me, placing his head on the pillow with his legs spread wide. His beautiful cock is on full display and I"m not even sure when he got rid of the towel, but it must have been while I was too busy witnessing Isaiah reach euphoria. Something shiny on the head of his cock catches my attention and I lick my lips badly, wanting to tug on the piercing with my teeth.

"Vente aqui," Carlos says, patting his chest.

I crawl over to him and slowly climb over his body until I"m sitting below his chest, with my knees resting between his arms. "I want you to ride my face while Isaiah sucks my cock."

I slip my lower lip between my teeth, moving myself over his face and resting my hole slightly over his mouth while holding onto the headboard. He grips my hips. "Go ahead, Little one. Move."

I rock myself forward, pressing my hole against his lips as he slides his tongue over my pucker. He gives me a few long and slow licks before plunging his tongue inside me as I bounce up and down, gripping the headboard tighter. The sound of sucking and licking grows loud behind me and when I glance back, Isaiah"s mouth is on Carlos"s cock. Watching the way Isaiah takes him in all the way to the base and gags as Carlos thrusts upward has my cock jolting forward.

Carlos reaches up to grab my face and guides it toward the closet mirror I had never noticed until now. Not only am I able to watch myself fucking Carlos"s mouth, but everything Isaiah is doing becomes visible and clear as well. I know I won"t last long from the display in the mirror alone. We all move perfectly together. There is so much passion and chemistry in this room that it"s vibrating off our bodies. It"s like a bolt of electricity runs through the three of us creating sparks. I rock my hips fast, keeping my eyes on the mirror, getting lost in pleasure. Getting lost in the three of us. Carlos moans against my hole and his body shakes beneath me. Isaiah slurps and sucks around his cock, catching as much cum with his mouth as he can.

After licking his lips and smiling in satisfaction, he stares at me in the mirror saying the magic words he knows I love to hear, "Come for me, baby." Isaiah tugs at my hair, pulling back my head and captures my lips with his. The kiss is slow and explosive. Bursts of light shoot behind my closed lids as if I"m seeing the world clearly for the first time.

I come and come with my body convulsing above Carlos. Each and every moan is captured by Isaiah"s mouth. Isaiah holds onto me from behind as I go boneless. "I got you, mi amor. My sweet, beautiful, Roo. So perfect in every way." Isaiah presses a kiss into my hair, pulling me backwards into his arms. "I"ll always have you and you"ll always have me."

"We"ll always have each other," I whisper against his chest as he drags me into his lap, and I close my eyes, listening to the way Isaiah"s heart beats in his chest. I know it doesn"t only beat for me and I don"t want it to.