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Scott smiled and nodded, then leaned down to kiss me tenderly again. He was so sweet. Loving and gentle and so eager to please; he was amazing. They both were. Ryan, with his budding confidence and strength, quietly taking care of Scott and stepping up for both of them, had made them a family long before I’d come along.

I couldn't understand how no one had grabbed them up before me. Maybe it was fate or maybe it was just because I could look past the surface better than others, but they were incredible.

When he finally pulled away, I took their hands and glanced toward the living room. “Come sit with me, boys.”

We were going to get a few things out of the way.

Number one: What did they want to happen tonight?

They were quiet as we went toward the couch, but the heat from our earlier kiss and the excitement that had built as we’d eaten dessert was still simmering in the air. Sitting them down on the couch, I perched on Ryan’s lap that time, curling into his warmth and giving him a quick kiss on the cheek as he wrapped his arm around me to hold me close.

Taking both their hands, I settled our entwined fingers on my lap as I stretched my legs out over Scott’s lap. “Okay, we need to spell out some basic limits and talk about what we want to happen tonight. I’m going to go first, but just because I want something or I like it doesn’t mean I get it. We’ll discuss things and there’s no rush. Got it?”

I gave them both a long look. When they just nodded, I shook my head. “Nope, words. What did I say?”

They both had the barest of smirks in their smiles, but they nodded again. Scott spoke first. He reached across to squeeze my hand and took a deep breath. “We’ll talk about what we want and limits. Just because it’s something you’re interested in doesn’t mean we’ll automatically do it. It’s up to all of us.”

Ryan grinned. “Can’t I just agree with him? It would be so much easier.”

I laughed. “Smart-ass. No.”

“Okay. Talking. Limits. Nothing happens we’re all not in agreement with. Good enough?” Excitement vibrated from Ryan.

“Barely. Are you excited or just itching for a spanking?” There was no time like the present to start the questions.

Ryan seemed to be struck silent for a moment. “Maybe.”

Scott laughed quietly. “I think his question was multiple choice, not some kind of odd fill in the blank.”

Ryan chuckled. “Fine. All of the above.”

That would work for now. “Very good.” Then I turned to Scott. “What do you think about a spanking tonight?”

He blinked at me in shock. I wasn’t sure if it was a pleasant surprise or if I’d short-circuited his brain, but I was going to give him a chance to figure it out. Scott’s fingers began to stroke gently against ours as he thought.

Finally, he found his voice…or maybe his brain from where it’d escaped. “I don’t know.” He quieted for a moment before continuing. “I’d like to work up to something bigger, but a little bit might be…interesting?”

His last words came out more as a question than as a statement, but it was a huge leap in progress as far as I was concerned. I leaned over and gave him a quick kiss. “I can understand that. We don’t have to jump into the deep side of anything right off the bat. How about no spanking tonight but some light pain like we did with your nipples?”

“Yes.” He didn’t even have to think before the word just jumped out.

I couldn’t resist teasing him. “I might start with your nipples again, but just to be clear…there are all kinds of fun places I can tease and pinch.”

Scott’s eyes widened, but he nodded absently while fabulously dirty things seemed to flash across his brain. I gave my legs a little wiggle, letting him know I could feel how hard he was. The more interesting the thoughts in his head, the harder his dick got. It was the perfect barometer for how wicked his mind was getting.

I turned back to Ryan. “Do you want to help me tease him again? Pinch his nipples some more?”

“Yes.” No thinking for him either.

“Good.” Now for something harder. “I need to know how far you want to go tonight. It’s easy to get into things and end up going further than you’d intended. I like you both enough that going slow is understandable if that’s what you want, but I have to admit, I love the idea of having one of you stretched out under me while I ride your cock.”

“Oh.” Scott’s response was quiet, but it was filled with need that matched the desire in his eyes.

Ryan swallowed hard and nodded, then caught himself and forced out the words. “That would be fine with me.”

“That’s an understatement.” Scott managed to grin, but I could still see his arousal behind the smile.

So sex was on the table, a bit of pain for Scott which would probably end up being quite a bit because of his tolerance, and possibly a spanking for Ryan…the perfect dessert. “Ryan, I’m fine with you not wanting to bottom. Scott, how much anal play do you want to try tonight? We won’t go too far, but are you ready to explore a bit or just wait? Remember, it’s up to you.”