It Takes Three Box Set

Chapter 2-2

Michael was watching an animated show on television with Megan when his smart phone started beeping, signaling an incoming text message. He picked it up absentmindedly and read the message. It was Lance, asking if Nathan and Holly could come by tomorrow morning at ten. He replied in the affirmative and was surprised when there was an immediate response.

“Sweetheart, Nathan and Holly will be coming tomorrow morning. Is that okay with you?”

“Yes, Daddy! Of course. We’re going to have so much fun. I think I…”

He tuned out his daughter, nodding once in a while to keep up the appearance of listening to her long rambling. He figured it would be nothing important. Besides, he was thinking about Lance and Adam—fantasizing about them, to be more accurate. He realized he was more than simply sexually attracted to both men. He could honestly see himself dating either of them. Or maybe both. He had thought Lance was very muscular, but Adam was even bigger, and he estimated that he and Adam had a similar body type and size.

He had been so lost in thoughts, it took him a while to feel Megan’s palm on his arm. He glanced at her and grinned apologetically. “What is it, sweetheart?”

“Daddy, why don’t I have a brother or a sister?”

He gaped. He knew Megan would ask him about that sooner or later, but he had not expected her to question him now. He remained silent for a minute or so, trying to think of a good way to explain it. “Megan, sweetheart, sometimes there are people who are not ready to be parents and they feel it is best to give their children away to people who will love and care for them.”

“Is that how you got me, Daddy?”

“Yes, sweetheart.”

“Why can’t you just go and look for more people to give their children to you?”

He was torn between amusement and exasperation. “It doesn’t work like that, Meg.”

“Okay.”

He waited patiently for her to process her thoughts.

“Daddy? Can Nathan and Holly stay with us forever and ever?”

“Meg, they can’t. Lance and Adam are their parents, just like I’m your dad. They have their own house or apartment. Nathan and Holly belong with them. You don’t want to live elsewhere without me, right?”

She shook her head before replying guilelessly, “Maybe Mr. Lance and Mr. Adam can live with us, too. We have two more bedrooms. I can also share my room with Holly.”

“Sweetheart, it’s difficult for you to understand this, but that can’t happen.”

“Why not?”

“Lance and Adam are boyfriends, and—”

“Can you be their boyfriend, too? Then Nathan and Holly can be my brother and sister, and we can all live together.”

“I…Megan, that’s not how relationships work.”

“Just try, Daddy. Please? Don’t you like Mr. Lance and Mr. Adam?”

“I do like them, sweetheart, but…”

“Then try!”

“I…” He trailed off helplessly. “Let me talk to them first, but no promises. Alright?”

“Okay, Daddy.”

They continued watching the movie, but Michael sighed softly and thought about Lance and Adam. He would talk to them tomorrow before his daughter could embarrass him by inappropriately asking about their relationship. He only wished that it was as easy as Megan thought it could be. He leaned back against the couch and heaved another defeated sigh. At least the animated movie did not require his full concentration.

* * * *

After dinner was over and everything had been cleared up, Lance moved even closer to his boyfriend on the couch. They were currently squeezed in between Nathan and Holly. He loved these after-dinner cuddling sessions with his boyfriend and their twins. The children had been yawning on and off, though. He checked the time and was surprised to note it was five minutes past their normal bedtime.

“Nathan, Holly.”

“Yes, Dad.”

He chuckled a little when the twins had responded almost at the same time, using the same words and tone of voice. He found that totally adorable, but he might be biased. After all, he was their dad. “Time to go to bed. Clean up now.”

“Okay, Dad.” Again, the twins had answered him in the same manner.

“Papa and I will be with you in ten minutes for your bedtime story.”

After the children had gone into the bathroom, he snuggled closer to Adam. They used to make love everywhere in the apartment, but they obviously could not do that anymore. Nonetheless, they had a very active s*x life.

“Lance?”

“Yeah.”

“You never told me that Michael Lambert is so attractive.”

“What?”

“The man is hot.”

“Your point?”

“He kind of looks like me, except for our hair and eye colors.”

“I don’t really see the similarity. I mean, yeah, you’re both very, very muscular and you’re about the same height, but I love your face.”

“Oh, I see. That’s how it is. You love me only for my gorgeous face.”

“I’ve never claimed that you’re gorgeous,” Lance teased.

“Oh? Then, tell me, babe, what do you love about me?”

“I love,” he whispered seductively into his lover’s ear, “your huge c**k. It’s really long and thick, and it curves just at the right angle to hit that sweet spot inside my ass.”

He snickered when Adam rumbled deeply and he moved his fingers down the other man’s body. He grasped Adam’s erection through the layers of clothes, rubbing and caressing it.

“La-Lance, th-the kids…”

“Well, you’re right!” he exclaimed cheekily before winking at his boyfriend and pulling away. “Let’s continue this later.”

“You tease.”

Lance guffawed. He stood and started walking with Adam following right behind, but stopped abruptly and shook his ass at his lover. They both cracked up as they headed toward the twins’ bedroom. It was storytelling time.

* * * *

“Come on, babe. Don’t hold back. Come inside my mouth,” Adam commanded in a husky tone.

They had put the kids to sleep about fifteen minutes ago. Afterward, he had hungrily kissed his lover, stripping them naked as fast as he could before pushing Lance onto their bed. He had taken a couple of admiring glances at Lance’s chiseled physique and hard, jutting tool before taking that huge erection deep down his throat. Now, he wanted to suck off his boyfriend to remove the edge, because he planned to make love to Lance for as long as they could.

“Adam, let me suck you off, too. Please.”

He eagerly complied, and they were soon bobbing their heads up and down as they lapped and licked at the c**k in front of them. His mouth moved lower to suckle his boyfriend’s balls. He groaned lustfully when Lance did the same to him. He grew even more aroused when they both proceeded to lick even lower.

Finally, he teased his lover’s hole with his tongue, jabbing into it. Lance did the same to his hole, which pushed Adam to lick even more enthusiastically. Adam figured that neither of them could last much longer, though, since they had been licking and rutting against each other nearly the entire time, desperately trying to relieve some of the tension.

“Babe,” he said, “I’m close. So close.”

“Yeah, Adam. Give it to me.”

He moaned louder when Lance returned to his leaking tool, swallowing it all down that tight, warm throat. He could tell his boyfriend was also about to lose it, so he opened his mouth and sucked the tip of Lance’s erection. He swirled his tongue around it when Lance rewarded him with a copious amount of thick, warm liquid. He inhaled deeply and buried Lance’s c**k down his throat in one smooth stroke, greedily swallowing his lover’s ejaculate. That pushed Lance to increase the suction on Adam’s hard tool. Adam could only keen and gasp as he released himself inside Lance’s mouth.

He did not know how long they remained in the same position, but they eventually pulled away and lay breathlessly side by side. After a moment, Adam turned around on the bed and embraced Lance, then closed his eyes to bask in the afterglow. They were both sweaty and sticky, but he didn’t care. He simply wanted a breather before he proceeded to the next round. His c**k twitched valiantly as he thought of being buried inside Lance’s tight hole. That would be one of the most amazing feelings in the world.