Love is Always Write Anthology Volume 9

Turning to look at his partner, Taggart smiled.
    People often saw Jordy as someone who didn't have a serious bone in his body, especially when he told them that he had one very big, very serious bone in his pants. Taggart knew differently, though. He knew that behind Jordy's cavalier attitude, behind his jokes and pranks, the younger man was one of the deepest thinkers around. His philosophy on the caste system of Kardalusia was amazing. His theories on their monarchial system and his thoughts on education were inspired. Only Taggart and Maddock knew anything about that though. Jordy played his cards very close to his chest and only those that he'd deemed worthy were ever privileged enough to know that still waters ran deep in the brunet.
    "He's a work of art. A living, breathing, walking work of genetic art," Taggart agreed, turning to look back at Tabansi. He watched as the smaller man smiled at Maddock before walking away and breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully Maddock hadn't said anything to make the young man slap him or storm off, so maybe, just maybe, they had a chance.
    Taggart's eyes followed Maddock as the older man strode towards them, his lips pulled up just slightly. To anyone else it would look like a smirk or a grimace, but Taggart knew what it was. Holy shit, Maddock was smiling.
    "Is he fucking smiling right now?" Jordy breathed out in wonder and Taggart nodded.
    Chuckling softly he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around Maddock's neck, lifting his head in order to place a kiss on the older man's lips. He'd intended for the kiss to be soft, gentle. Just a chaste meeting of lips, but as things often happened with his partners, he wasn't surprised when Maddock's lips pressed against his firmly, his tongue swiping over Taggart's lips seeking entrance. Opening his mouth on a sigh, Taggart groaned when he felt Jordy press against his back, the younger man's lips pressing against his neck. Drowning in a maelstrom of lust and passion, Taggart was dimly aware of Maddock and Jordy walking him backward toward the sauna, stripping off his clothes along the way. Usually Taggart would caution his partners to make sure that they picked up their clothes and had it locked up in their lockers, but in that moment he didn't care. His position as head of security for the King of Kardalusia and Maddock's position as sheriff afforded them the security that no one would steal their stuff from them. Something that Taggart would be thankful for after Maddock and Jordy fucked him stupid.
    Jerking his lips away from Maddock's lips he whimpered out a plea, "Please, Goddess. Oh fuck, Maddock, please fuck me." Reaching behind him he grabbed onto Jordy's right hip. "You too, J. Please. I need you both."
    He heard both of his men gasp and knew that he'd made the right decision. Double penetration was something that they rarely did, but Taggart knew that it was something that they needed to do right then. A celebration of sorts. They'd found Tabansi and made contact. Things were going like they needed to be going and Taggart couldn't think of anything better to do at that moment than to feel both of his men inside of him at the same time. Pulling Maddock's head back down toward his own, Taggart nibbled gently on the older man's bottom lip. Grinning at the growl that burst forth from the bigger man's chest, Taggart yelped at the feel of Jordy's teeth on the side of his neck.
    Stepping into the sauna behind Maddock, Taggart looked around the room and noticed the four other men that lay within. Hhhmmm. They'd never done it in front of an audience before. That could certainly be interesting, and if his leaking cock was anything to go by, it was something that definitely aroused him.
    "Get the fuck out," Maddock's voice was a low growl and Taggart chuckled softly. Apparently his fantasy of having sex in front of other people was going to have to wait.
    Taggart moaned as Jordy pressed himself against his back, his head falling back against his lover's shoulder. Jordy's erection pressed against the crease of his ass and Taggart's knees almost gave out as the younger man licked the pulsing vein in his neck. Jordy was extremely oral. Biting, licking, kissing, he did these things with an expertise that oftentimes left Taggart a bumbling idiot. This time was no different.
    "Why the hell do we have to leave, Sheriff? We're all men here. There's nothing that the three of you could do that we haven't all seen or done before," Poppington