If the goal for the evening was to melt our omega into a boneless heap, this would be a good start.
Jonah moaned, leaning back against me as he closed his eyes. “This is…”
His voice trailed off, but Russ grinned like he’d given his omega the world. “It’s fabulous.”
“If he doesn’t say so himself.” I rolled my eyes as Russ snorted and Jonah giggled. “Don’t get him started about how wonderful the shower is. We’ll never hear the end of it.”
“Because it’s the best thing in the house.” Russ reached for the bodywash and started squirting it into his hands. “Or maybe the hot tub is the best. That pool turned out great.”
“You have a pool?” Jonah turned and opened his eyes. “And a hot tub?”
I laughed, turning him so Russ could start scrubbing him. “The hot tub is his pride and joy. He put it in a few years ago when we were between jobs and the project just kept getting bigger and more out of control. It’s ridiculous and costs a fortune to heat.”
Russ was grinning like a lunatic. “It’s the best hot tub ever.”
“When were you planning on showing me the best hot tub ever?” Jonah was probably going to continue, but Russ’s hands started stroking over his chest and Jonah moaned.
I wrapped one arm around his waist and kept him steady as Russ washed and teased our tired boy. Nothing was spared—nipples were tweaked and stroked…his smooth stomach was caressed…his cock was teased and explored…but Jonah didn’t get to come either, which made us all a little crazy. The scent of his pleasure was filling the enclosure and as the steam started to build, it was almost like we were seeing his desire.
As one hand slowly washed Jonah’s cock in a tight grip, Russ was using his other to caress Jonah’s shaking legs. Holding Jonah up had become a two-handed job, but I knew I’d get a chance to wash him another time.
The guest room had a tub competitive swimmers could practice in, and at some point, I was going to explore it with Jonah. Neither of us had ever been much of a tub person, but I had a feeling that would change if we had the right company.
Jonah’s hands were hanging by his side, but I could see his fingers flexing and straining as he fought to hold them still. Yes, he needed to be restrained again so his body and mind would see that there was no reason to fight for control.
“Such a good boy. Your Master is trying to make sure our boy is all clean.” I smiled as Jonah moaned. “There are so many dirty places on a naughty omega that need to be washed.”
As my meaning hit Jonah, Russ’s heated gaze slid up his body. “Spread your legs.”
The order hit Jonah like a freight train; no please, no questioning…just an order from his Master.
Spreading his legs wasn’t as easy as he’d probably thought it would be, but eventually, I had him braced again and his legs were open enough to please Russ. When Russ released Jonah’s cock, our boy made a low whining sound, but it quickly shifted back to need as Russ slid his fingers up the inside of Jonah’s thighs.
When Russ’s fingers finally stroked the sensitive area behind Jonah’s balls, Jonah shivered and his head fell back against my shoulder. “That’s right. Just relax, because there’s nothing you need to control and nothing you need to decide. That’s what your Masters are for.”
Russ’s hand disappeared between Jonah’s legs and must have started caressing his hole, because Jonah arched and groaned before deliberately relaxing again. Russ continued to clean and tease, but he kissed Jonah’s thigh and I could see his cock hanging thick and heavy between his legs.
“That’s my good boy. Just give yourself to us and let me take care of you.” He paused and must have brushed against Jonah’s gland because Jonah made the most beautiful sound as Russ chuckled. “That’s my pretty boy. No hiding how good it feels from your Masters.”
They were both incredible. The utter submission from Jonah and the almost predatory intensity from Russ that said more than any words how he felt about our omega. I just hoped Jonah knew how much he was quickly coming to mean to us.
Jonah’s body strained again and Russ must have realized our boy was going to come if he didn’t stop teasing him because he slowly started stroking Jonah’s thigh and eased his fingers out of Jonah’s body. Jonah didn’t seem to appreciate that, but shocked desire flooded through him as Russ stood and traced his slicked finger over Jonah’s lips.
Evidently,he’d never thought of that either.
“Clean up your Master, naughty boy.” Russ’s order came out rough and desire-filled. I wasn’t sure if it was just the shock of the order that had Jonah obeying so quickly or if it was the wickedness of it, but he parted his lips and licked the tip before sucking the entire finger into his mouth.
I’d never thought I could have a hands-free orgasm from just watching something erotic, but clearly I was wrong. It took every ounce of control I had to push the wave of pleasure back and keep from exploding right there. I’d have felt silly, but one glance at Russ and I knew he was having the same problem.
We were never going to make it without someone coming completely unplanned if we didn’t get out of the shower. Russ realized that too because he reluctantly pulled his finger out of Jonah’s mouth before pressing a kiss to his lips, then mine. There was the faintest taste of Jonah’s sweet slick as Russ kissed me gently and it was all I could do to keep from rubbing my cock against Jonah’s beautiful ass. “I am a very lucky alpha. I have two beautiful, loving, perfectly wicked men.”
Jonah was too on edge to do more than stare at Russ’s devilish smile, but I grinned and puckered my lips, demanding another kiss. Russ complied, loving the chance to rub himself against Jonah. I took his mouth in a heated kiss as we trapped Jonah between us. When Russ started to slowly pull away, I smiled. “I love you, but our boy is going to starve at this rate.”
Russ chuckled, but Jonah groaned as Russ moved away. Evidently our boy liked being pinned between us. Russ kissed him again, a silent reminder that Jonah was just as important to him as I was without actually saying the words yet.
Jonah might not realize it, but he held Russ’s heart in the palm of his hands.
Russ was stubborn and insane and was going to die of scurvy one day because of his diet, but he loved fiercely and gave everything he had to a relationship without question.
