Epilogue two

Joey

One year later

A familiar honk sends me running to the front door, leaving the food cooking on the stove. When I pull the door open, Carlos smiles at me, lifting his glasses on his head.

"Hey, Little one. Miss me?"

Lunging at him, I wrap my arms around his neck and he kisses my face, making his way to my mouth. Our lips lock, tongues hot and tangling. We pull away at the clearing of Isaiah"s throat behind us.

"Do I get one of those too?" He says with a grin, leaning against the nearby wall.

"From me or Carlos?" I waggle my brows.

"Why not both?" He inches closer, hooking an arm around my waist and resting a hand on Carlos"s shoulder. His warm lips seal over mine before claiming our partners' and then return to mine. Carlos leans between us, joining in our kiss, licking between our lips and we all rotate between each other.

The smoke detector goes off and we break apart. Carlos"s brow raises and Isiah stares behind him.

"Did you forget something, Little one?"

My face flushes. "Fuck, the food."

"I guess we"re ordering in," Isaiah says, humor lacing his tone.

"I guess so." Carlos kicks the door shut behind him, reminding me we never closed it. "Because we"re definitely not leaving the house today. Not unless we want to get arrested for indecent exposure."

Isaiah laughs, placing a chaste kiss to his before turning to me with lustful eyes. "Go take care of that before you start a fire and then meet us in the shower." He licks along my ear and I shudder.

Carlos slides a hand inside the back of my pants, squeezing my asscheek. "And try to hurry. I"m starving and it"s not for food." He grazes between my crease, rubbing a thumb over my quivering hole. The alarm keeps screaming and I hurry toward the smoke, shutting off the burner. Any more distracted and I would have caused a fire.

It"s easy to forget what"s happening around us sometimes, especially when we get so caught up in one another. It"s hard to go without touching for too long whenever Carlos goes away for work. Turning on the faucet, I shove the pan under the water, steam wrapping around me like a cloud.

"Everything okay in there?" Isaiah shouts from the next room.

"Sí," I holler back, tossing the burnt food in the trash can. Sighing, I open one of the kitchen drawers, searching for the Mexican take out menu. In the mood for menudo, I pick up the phone and place an order for pick up, asking them not to have it ready for another two hours. Once my order is in, I end the call and set the phone on the counter. I won"t need that for a while.

Heading up the stairs, I follow the loud moans with a large smile on my face. Hopefully two hours is enough time. I did prep myself this morning, keeping all my meals light and bottoming friendly. I also kept a plug in my ass for the last forty minutes, slapping Isaiah"s hand away every time he came into the kitchen to play with it. All the twisting and rubbing against my sweet spot nearly had me coming right there. He was as excited about Carlos coming home too.

So much so, he video called him last night, wanting to show him what he would be home to soon. My ass still aches from the rough fuck he gave me while Carlos watched. His clothes stayed on until Isaiah showed him my leaking, gaping hole and used his tongue to clean me up. Carlos immediately took out his cock and stroked himself to the end of our show.

My cock twitches in anticipation as I reach the bathroom. Isiah yells out profanities and Carlos tells him how good he"s being. "Remember, you can"t come until we"re both buried inside our precious boy."

"Where the fuck is he?" Isaiah's sounds grow more desperate.

Laughing, I quickly undress and step into the shower, moving toward my two perfect men. Fuck, the way they look right now, their cocks rubbing together with their bodies completely flushed. Stroking my cock, I grab Isaiah's face, forcing him to look at me while Carlos continues to writhe against him, his fat head coursing more precum from Isaiah"s tip.

"I"m right here. Want to help get me clean?"

He nods, panting. "Fuck yes."

Carlos grins, stepping back and reaching for a wash cloth. He soaps it up and gets started on my front while Isaiah steps behind me, shoving his fingers between my ass cheeks. Grabbing the plug, he plunges it in and out of me a few times before removing it from my ass.

His fingers are back in me within seconds and he spreads my cheeks, letting the water fall between them. After Carlos is done washing my front, he hands Isaiah the wash cloth and as he rubs the rough material against my pucker, Carlos tugs on my cock, thrusting his tongue into my mouth.

Rolling my hips, I fuck between Carlos's fingers, loving the way the towel glides over my entrance. A shiver runs through me as I"m being teased from both sides and as I"m about to lose full control, they both stop. Isaiah smiles into my neck. "Not yet, Roo. If I have to wait, so do you."

"Then how about we move this to the bedroom so neither of us have to wait for much longer," I rasp.

Carlos pinches one of my nipples. "I think that"s a good idea."

I suck in a breath, reaching around him to shut off the water. Walking on wobbly legs, I take both of their hands and they drag me to the bed. Isaiah keeps peppering kisses on my shoulder and neck on the way there. As soon as I start crawling on the bed, Carlos shoves two fingers in me and I press back against the sweet invasion.

"You ready for us, baby?"

I nod, rocking back and forth.

"We need words, Roo," Isaiah snaps.

"Yes. I"m ready. I need you both. Please," I beg, the neediness apparent in my voice.

"Don"t worry, Little one. We"re right here and promise to take good care of you."

I preen, stretching out my body as Carlos strokes my back and kisses one cheek of my ass. "Get on the bed, Isaiah," he orders. Lie on your back so Joey can ride you."

Not wasting another second, Isaiah climbs on the bed and lies down, stroking himself. "Come here, baby." He reaches for the lube on the nightstand and slicks himself up, growing harder in his closed fist. Fuck, I can"t wait to have him inside me.

Dragging my knees over the mattress, I don"t stop until I"m straddling Isaiah"s thighs. I slowly slide up his body, lining my hole with his tip. Taking a breath, I sink down until I"m fully impaled on his cock. Holding onto my thighs, he fucks up into me, digging his nails into my skin as I roll my hips with his.

"You always look so perfect on top of me. So fucking sexy, my little roo."

"You both are perfect and all fucking mine," Carlos growls.

"Prove it," I hiss, grinding against Isiah.

Carlos rushes toward us, dropping his towel and collecting the lube from Isaiah"s hand. Kneeling behind me, he presses a kiss to my shoulder while lathering up his cock. The slick sounds have my hole clenching in anticipation and I know Isaiah can feel it by the way he"s twitching inside me. He can"t wait either. It"s been too long since I"ve had them both inside me at the same time.

Sliding a hand down the side of my body, Carlos enters my hole, gliding along Isaias'. The added pressure and width stretches me wider. What at first gives me a little discomfort and a slight stinging quickly turns into something wonderful, the sensation of them both moving inside me causing me to vibrate all over.

Carlos rocks his hips faster, yanking my face back toward his to capture my lips. Isaiah strokes my cock as they both fuck me at the same time.

"You"re doing so good for us, Little one," Carlos coos.

"This hole was meant to take us both. It was meant to be ours to own and wreck." Isiah strokes me faster, the added pleasure feeling explosive inside me.

"Yes," I breathe out. "I belong to both of you. Always."

"Always, baby." Carlos"s tongue tangles with mine again and heat builds up inside me, needing somewhere to go. My skin is burning up from it. I ride them both, trying to meet their shared rhythm. We really are perfect like this. All three becoming one and sharing something no one else is allowed to be a part of. This is ours and ours alone. This is more than just sex to me. We are all connected and going away somewhere special together.

They thrust faster inside me and the squelching sounds are so dirty but fucking delicious. I"m being rubbed on my sweet spots and sensitive nerve endings on my cock at the same time on repeat until I"m spilling my seed all over Isaiah. He feeds me my release as my tightening walls squeeze their cocks together. I milk their cocks, choking them with my pulsating hole, my ogasm still affecting my body. Both shaking at the same time, they come inside me, filling me with hot liquid.

Our shared groans and mewls fill the room as they chase their pleasures, using each other and me at the same time.

Carlos sucks bruises into my neck and shoulder, rubbing a hand over my belly. "Te amo," he whispers in my ear.

Isaiah lifts his body, kisses me and then Carlos. We all attack one another mouths, hands everywhere before we break apart. Carlos is the first to get up and by the time he returns Carlos is almost done cleaning me up with his tongue, his mouth sucking on my hole as Isaiah wipes my cock with a warm wash rag.

"You doing okay, baby?" Isaiah asks, the gentleness in his tone sweeping over me like a wave of comfort.

"Sí. Maravilloso." I stretch out my body, arching my back when Carlos fucks me with his tongue, licking and lapping at all the cum he"s able to reach.

"One of us has to pick up the food and it doesn"t look like it"s going to be one of you," Isaiah says humorously.

My words are caught in my throat as I"m being suffocated by how sensitized my body is becoming and Carlos makes nothing more than an mph sound.

Isaiah laughs. "I thought as much. I"ll be back. You two learn how to talk again by the time I return."

Carlos licks my rim and kisses each inner thigh before saying, "No promises."

Isaiah"s laughter trials off as he leaves the room and Carlos crawls up beside me, crashing hard on the mattress. Smiling at me, he slowly turns to his side and gathers me in his arms.

"Welcome home," I say, burying my face in his neck.

"A very warm welcome it was too. Next time I leave, I"ll have to find a way to take you both with me."

"I"ll stowaway in your trunk if I have to."

His chuckle is deep, causing my spent cock to jump. "I"ll hold you to that. I wouldn"t mind finding you tied up in there either."

"Mmm. Careful. If Isaiah hears you say that, he'll make sure it happens."

"I"ll have to say it again when he returns then. Maybe he"ll be in there with you with his cock shoved in your hole, opening you up for me."

A moan crawls up my throat. "Don"t put that idea in my head unless you can promise it will for a fact happen."

"You know I"ll always do what I can to make you happy, Little one. Both of you. After all this is how all this started, isn"t it? I couldn"t have asked for two better guys to risk my life time and time again for."

"And we couldn"t have asked for a better guy to help bring me safely home. I"m glad you decided to come with us."

"There"s nowhere else I"d rather be."

I snuggle in closer, hoping Isaiah hurries up so he can rejoin us on the bed. Then we"ll be complete again.