Page 10 of Loving Jamie
He startles at my question and looks between me and my brother. “Uh, yeah. No, nothing's wrong.”
I look towards Nate, he once again shrugs his shoulders. Alright then, I can't force him to tell me what's happening.
My brother holds a hand out to Jude and says, “I think there's a show starting at eight. Let's go find a seat, baby boy.” They walk away and I start serving the people who are waiting for drinks.
The lights dim a few minutes later and the music is turned down lower in preparation for the performance that’s due to start in a few minutes. The door to the main room opens as two people walk in. It’s dark enough now that I can't see them too clearly, but nearly every man in the club has turned around to watch them walk through.
I squint my eyes and notice the taller body is Justin and the smaller one is Jamie. As they get closer to me, heads are turned to watch them walk. More specifically, they are watching Jamie, and the closer he gets, I can understand why.
His legs are covered in dark purple fishnets which stand out against his colourful skin, as well as a shiny leather harness wrapped around his chest, showing off the vivid tattoos that are scattered around the top half of his delicious body.
He looks like pure fucking sex and he’s walking straight towards me. He doesn’t seem to notice all the men lusting after him.
His sight is set on me and as soon as he’s stood in front of the bar, he stands on his tiptoes and kisses me on the cheek. “Hi Daddy.”
Before he pulls away, I wrap my hand around the back of his neck, sliding my fingers through his hair and tugging on the silky strands.
I take in the sight of him. His cheeks are flushed and his pupils are blown. I slowly drag my gaze down his body, trying to imprint the image of him into my brain.
His fingers are white from how tightly he’s clutching onto the bar top. I drag my nose up the side of his neck, appreciating how fucking good he smells. I growl into his ear, “What a nice surprise this is. You, my boy, look fucking amazing.”
Justin presses himself against Jamie’s back. The visual of Jamie being trapped between us is making my dick hard, but this stupid bar is separating me from them. I tilt my head to the side so I can fully see Justin. He looks really fucking good in his leather trousers and black button-up.
Jamie is vibrating as he asks, “What time do you finish? Please tell me it’s soon.”
I let go of his neck and he leans back into Justin, who wraps his arm around him and strokes his fingers down his stomach.
God, the sight of them is too much.
“I'm here until closing time, angel. I had a DM not turn up, so I'm short a staff member.”
Jamie pouts at me, and I’m imagining his wet pink lips wrapped around my cock, my fingers tangled in his hair as I slide down his throat.
Justin kisses him on the lips and says, “Don't pout brat, I’m sure you can wait a few hours until William finishes.”
Jamie huffs and looks at me and says, “Fine, but it's going to cost you.”
I lift an eyebrow at his demand. “Is that so, little brat?”
He leans towards me and says, “Yep. One kiss should be enough.”
I lower my face to his and press a soft kiss to his forehead. I move back and wrap a hand around Justin’s neck, pulling him towards me. “He said one kiss, but he didn’t say who to.”
I slam my mouth to Justin’s. His kiss matches my power and energy. He doesn’t submit to me like Jamie would, and I fucking love it. I love the fierceness as he grips my neck and I pull at his hair. We fight for control, but none of us wants to give it up.
I rip my mouth from his, his lips red and swollen from our teeth, his hair is messy and his chest is heaving. I imagine I probably look the same.
I look at Jamie and his eyes have filled with lust from watching Justin and I kiss. His fingers are twitching like he wants to touch us but doesn’t know who to go to first.
I walk around the bar and stand in front of him. Pressing my lips to his is completely different from kissing Justin, but I love it just as much. His small hands press onto my chest as he pushes himself closer to me. His mouth is sweet and his tongue is soft in my mouth. When I pull back from him, I say, “Go and enjoy the show with Justin. I’ll be watching the both of you until I finish. Don’t have too much fun without me.”
I turn his body and lightly shove him towards Justin. They lock lips as soon as they are close enough, and Justin’s larger hands squeeze Jamie’s ass. They look amazing together. I wonder what it would be like to watch them in bed together while I sit, stroking my cock.
I walk away from them and make my rounds in all the separate rooms. Littles are playing in the nursery and pups are running around in the garden. Everybody seems to be having fun, but I'm eager to get back to my men.
They are both coming home with me tonight. I need them in my bed.
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