Sexy times ahead
Atticus' POV:
"We'll be leaving tonight, sir. This place is off grid for everyone except the two superiors who showed it to us," one of the guys who's been helping us, Marc, tells me, shaking my hand. "The superiors understand that you'll want to stay, and when I called they said they'd fly your other boyfriend out here tomorrow."
"Thanks, Marc," I say as he grabs his bag. "We'll be in touch. And thanks for taking over my unit for now until I get back."
Marc nods. "The Washington unit has plenty of people there. I'm happy to keep an eye on your unit and find out who we need to arrest."
Beni and Aviana make their way down the stairs, both of them fully dressed and ready to leave. They'd told us they prefer to go back because Beni is now working with the OSIU and Aviana has been told that they collected the stolen files and she's responsible for putting them back and securing them.
"Ready?" Marc asks, and the two girls nod. "Alright. It's been a pleasure working with you, Atticus."
I nod in agreement, thanking him for all of his work as he leaves. When he's gone, I go back upstairs and find Silas inhaling the food I'd left on the nightstand for him.
"Trust me, I planned on sleeping," Silas tells me in a muffled voice because his mouth full of food. "But sleeping Silas smelled food."
I can't help but laugh as I sit down on the bed and take off the bulletproof armor I was instructed to wear. Even though I'm just taking off the heavy stuff that I don't need on, I don't miss the look of lust and hunger in Silas' eyes.
"Five days without sex is a long time," Silas says bluntly. "I'm just saying."
Well, he's not wrong.
"Finish your food," I say, taking off my shirt and pants, only leaving on my briefs. "I'm going to shower, if you want to join me..."
Silas smirks.
I don't mind having sex without one of my boyfriends here, and I know that Lincoln and Silas have both mentioned they don't care. The relationship is between three people, but there are times where only two of us are around, and it doesn't mean we are excluding one of our partners. It just means that they aren't around and we want to have sex. It's happened before when I'm not home, and I've definitely fucked Lincoln when Silas fell asleep and wasn't in the mood.
This relationship is about the three of us, but we all have our own connections and it's just as much about my personal relationship with Silas, with Lincoln, and their relationship with each other.
I turn on the shower and climb in, and a few minutes later, Silas joins me, already naked when he runs into the bathroom. It hurts to see the cuts all over his body from the warehouse, along with bruises from sleeping on a cement floor for five days.
"Stop looking so sad," Silas tells me, standing on his toes to kiss me and grab my hair in his hands. "It's kind of a turn off. Besides, the bruises and cuts don't even hurt anymore."
I hum, closing my eyes and focusing on kissing him once again so I don't have to see the horrible marks on his body.
"They're flying Lincoln out here tomorrow," I tell Silas, grabbing the shampoo and pouring some in my hand.
Silas' smile is so wide that my heart warms. "Glad to hear it," he says as I start to scrub the shampoo into his hair. "I missed you both."
"We were so worried," I tell him, pulling Silas more under the stream of water so that we can clean his hair out before I lather in some conditioner. "I... I love you, Silas."
He looks up at me, opening his eyes and shrieking when shampoo water washes into them. "Fuck! My fucking eyes!"
I grab a washcloth and cover it with water, wringing it out and holding it to his eyes. "Sorry! I didn't mean to startle you!"
Silas' is eventually able to open his eyes, and they're red from the soap, more in his left than his right eye, but he's smiling. He kisses my neck, and then pulls me down to peck my lips.
"I love you, too," he says, and my heart pounds in my chest. "I've loved you and Lincoln for a while, but I didn't know how to get the words out. When I was in the warehouse, I was afraid I wouldn't ever get the chance to tell you."
I blink to keep myself from tearing up.
Come on, Atticus! Be the tough guy! He was the one being held hostage, not you!
Silas is smiling at me when I meet his eyes once again. "Are you okay, Atticus?" he whispers, wiping a traitorous tear away. "You don't have to stop yourself from crying for me."
Well, he's convinced me.
I let the first tears fall, and after that, they take a while to stop. "I'm sorry, I just felt that every second you were missing, that was one second of me not doing my job as an officer or as a good boyfriend."
"Stop putting the world on your shoulders, Atticus. You can't save everyone," Silas tells me, kissing my neck and making a shiver run down my spine. "And you did save me, even if it took a few days."
He does have a point, but I still feel guilty that he had to wait for so long, along with the other individuals we were captured with.
I had been told that a lot of the ones with Mistacesemia had no search party looking for them because their families or people they knew were prejudice, and Jared said that Leo (his boyfriend?) explained that it was the primary reason they were taken.
"Atticus," Silas says, and I hum in question as I rinse the conditioner out of his hair. "I don't know about you, but I'm craving sex, so can we finish this up?"
"Yeah," I say, my voice so low that I can see Silas shiver in anticipation. "I've missed your ass, kitten."
Silas lets out a shaky breath, and I'm pretty sure it's because he didn't expect me to be husky-dominant Atticus tonight. He finishes rinsing off and drying himself off, but before he can leave for the bedroom, I grab around his waist.
"Go lay on the bed on your back, Silas," I whisper in his ear. "I need to grab something real quick."
He nods, pecking my lips once more before he runs off.
I pull on a bathrobe and leave the room, because I didn't bring any lube, but Jared always brings a little bottle with him in his travel bag, and I had grabbed his travel bag from the station before we saved them.
And right now I need some, because lotion will work, but it just isn't the same.
I knock on the door to the room Jared and Leo are sharing (even though Leo denied that they were dating when I first met him).
Jared opens the door, only wearing underwear, and I see countless bite marks and hickies on his neck.
"Damn, that kid mauled you!" I exclaim, and Jared looks over his shoulder and I can see Leo asleep on the bed. "Never mind, I need to borrow some lube."
Jared raises an eyebrow but walks into the room and tosses me the bottle. "Have fun, baby boy."
I fake gag. "You disgust me."
"Since Leo is asleep, can I watch?"
"No!"
Jared pouts as I leave, and I hear the door close behind him.
I honestly hope Leo is a dominant top, because that would fit his personality and Jared definitely needs someone to put him in his place.
He can be so cocky!
When I get back to the room Silas and I are sharing, he's naked and laying down as I had told him to. He is playing with his hands, drawing little symbols in the air.
"What are you doing, kitten?" I ask him and Silas notices my presence for the first time, a warm blush covering his cute face.
"Nothing," he says, and I'm sure he's probably just embarrassed that I found him being a little childish, so I don't press. "Did you find what you were looking for?"
I nod, holding up the little bottle in victory.
Silas giggles when I toss it to the side and lay on top of him, kissing him and pushing my tongue into his mouth. His giggles are replaced with moans and gasps as I begin to touch him and bite his bottom lip while we kiss.
Eventually, I cover my fingers in lube and shove my fingers into Silas' hole, because if there's one thing I've learned, it's that Silas enjoys a rougher handling than Lincoln does.
Lincoln is okay with roughness, but only when it doesn't cause him any pain.
"More," Silas begs, arching his back a little and hitting my stomach with his. "Aghhh..."
I'm so hard that I fear I'll come as soon as I stick my cock in him, and I know he's ready, but as I am about to do so, I realize that I forgot a condom.
I'm a complete idiot.
"Atticus, please," Silas pants, confused that I haven't started to fuck him yet. "What's wrong?"
I wince. "Uh... we appear to be condom-less."
"Please tell me you're joking."
"Sorry," I say, getting up and putting on my underwear. "Uh... I'll be right back!"
Silas frowns, and he's about to grab his cock, but I pounce on him and hold his hands above his head.
"Patience," I say, deciding that I can make this a little kinkier.
I hop off the bed once Silas obeys me and begin to card through the drawers. Thankfully, there's a couple of ties and I quickly tie Silas' arms to the headboard.
Silas watches me with lust in his eyes as I take off, running to Jared's room once again and pounding on the door.
He doesn't answer, so I open the door and find Leo face-fucking my friend, only to pull out once he spots me.
"I figured you'd go away since I didn't answer the door," Leo comments, slapping Jared's face when he tries to greet me. "I don't remember allowing you to speak. Now, what do you want?"
"A condom," I say, my tone flat. "Please?"
Leo shrugs and goes over to Jared's bag, grabbing a little packet and handing it to me. "Just so you know, your coworker might not be able to talk very well for the next couple of days."
I laugh before telling them to have fun and running back to my room.
"Please please tell me you found one," Silas begs, and I show him the packet. "Thank god."
I pull my underwear off and put the condom on, lathering my cock with lube before I position myself at Silas' entrance. He tenses up initially, but I lean over to kiss him and he's able to relax and take me completely.
"Holy shit..." Silas gasps, and I make him gasp again when I thrust into him completely. "More!"
"Such a needy boy," I purr, but I comply with his wishes and fuck him hard.
He eventually comes all over himself, and I pull out of him as I'm about to release and come on his wiped out face.
"We need to do an STD test so we don't need condoms," Silas grumbles. "I seriously thought I was going to have blue balls."
I chuckle, but I don't kiss him because I really don't want to taste my own come. "Don't worry, I would've taken care of you, Silas."
"Yeah, but I was craving for cock in my ass, not a blowjob. Now, get these things off my wrists."
"Yes, your majesty," I tease, untying him before I go to the bathroom and grab a wet washcloth.
However, I stop Silas before he wipes his face off.
"We should send a picture to Lincoln," I say, and Silas goes bright red, but he doesn't protest when I get my phone out and text a picture to our other boyfriend.
"He's going to demand a remake of the picture when he gets here," Silas says to me, wiping himself off and kissing my lips.
I spank his ass softly. "I'm counting on it."