“You’ve been fucked,” he stated knowingly, spreading their cheeks apart, considering he greeted them, “Who fucked who?”
“Jake and Damian were together,” Steven replied, “Daniel fucked me.”
“Did you enjoy him?”
“Yeah,” Steven replied quietly, feeling his cheeks get warm, “He was wonderful, Jim.”
“Good. He’s been interested in both of you for a little while now. And Jake was good to you, Damian?”
“He’s always good to us both, Jim. You know that.”
Jim slapped a cheek of theirs each. “Right, dinner time. Glad you enjoyed your afternoon.”
Both turned and kissed him on the cheek. “Thank you for always being there for us, Jim,” Damian said softly.
Jim smiled, almost blushed for a moment, then cleared his throat. “Always, for both of you.”
After taking care of some housemates during the evening, it seemed clear that Chris was no longer involved, as he was currently dating someone and was therefore focusing on him, while Justin and Graham were both dating women. Steven admitted surprise to that, but Tom sat down with both he and Damian that evening and confessed it was likely they’d both be moving out at the end of the second semester that would end the year.
“It makes it awkward as, well, we generally don’t have female guests overnight,” Tom explained, “We don’t have anything again women but, well, we have our own lifestyle and, frankly, we find women in the household generally fuck up the dynamic. If either of them get serious quickly, they’ll be moving out before the end of the year.”
“And Chris?” Steven wondered.
“He’s happy with his new boyfriend, but male guests are different. They don’t fuck with the dynamic unless they’re almost stereotypical drama queens.” Clearing his throat, he added, “So that means you’ve gone from entertaining eight of us to five for the time being.”
Steven leaned in closer. “Can I admit that it’s the five favourites of mine?”
“The five of us know that, cutie. Don’t worry about it. Now, you and Damian chill the rest of the night. And you’ve got your date tomorrow, yeah?” Both of them nodded. “I can’t wait to meet them too.”
“If the three move out, do you think Jake…” Steven was about to ask but trailed off. “No, he probably wouldn’t,” he muttered.
“Jim!” Tom called. They heard footsteps, Jim appearing in the doorway in seconds. Wearing just his underwear, Steven couldn’t him gaze at him, knowing nothing but lust appeared in his eyes. “If we were to ask Jake to move in, what do you reckon he’d say?”
“To live with these two?” Jim laughed to himself for a few seconds. “He’d snatch your fucking hand off, Tom. He loves both of them to bits already.”
“He does?” Damian whispered. Jim immediately sat down between the two boys, wrapping a long arm around each of them. “He hasn’t said anything.”
“It’s very new for him, so he’s going to understand his own thoughts and feelings first before saying anything. But we obviously talk in the locker room. Never anything explicit, but they know he’s intimate with you two. He admits to never feeling what he is about anyone else, the problem in his head is that it’s for both of you. Completely equal. When you told him about the… er… marriage…” Both boys looked at Tom, who gestured for Jim to quickly move on. “Anyway, Jake knows that your marriage will be open. He’s rather impressed by both of you and how you handle everything.”
“We’ve always been honest with each other,” Steven stated.
“Anyway, back to the original question, would Jake move in? If you asked him, cutie, he’d say yes in a heartbeat.”
“Okay. Thanks, Jim.”
“No problem. Now, I was writing an essay and I’d better get back to it. I’ll see you in the morning.”
“I’d better go too,” Tom added, “No fooling around until all hours, you two.”
“Yes, Daddy,” the boys replied with a chuckle. Tom laughed, kissing them both softly at the doorway. “We love you, Tom,” they whispered.
“And I love both of you more than anything.”
Closing the door, there was no thought of any lovemaking that evening, the two cuddling together and a lot of heaving petting, but they eventually just lay together in silence, bodies close together, gazed into the eyes of each other. “I’m going to speak to my mum about getting you a ring,” Steven whispered. Damian’s bottom lip immediately started to tremble. “Would you like to be my fiancé for the last couple of years?”
“More than anything. I’ll tell my mum, see if that’ll open her mind even further. If it does, I’ll… Hmmm. Do you think if we met her at your mothers’ place, it would help?”
“No idea, but why don’t we do it before then? Have her meet me before I propose, that way at least she’ll know why when you say yes.”
“Think I’ll say yes, do you?” Steven just gave him a look that earned one hell of a kiss from his boyfriend. “I’d say yes without a ring, Stevie. I just want to be your husband.”
“So this is serious?”
“Get married. Buy a house. Couple of pets.” Damian looked away for a moment before returning his eyes. “Kids?”
“With you? Absolutely. How many?”
“I’d like to adopt a boy and a girl. Maybe more than one each. I want a big family. I know that being gay can make that difficult, but now that gay couples can adopt without a problem. If we’re married, stable jobs, and a house…” Damian trailed off again. “I never thought I’d have any of this,” he whispered.
Making love the next morning, both boys felt the slight difference in their relationship. If they felt any concerns or doubts about their commitment to each other before, those had disappeared. As Steven gently thrust into his lover, Damian never moved his gaze away from him. Leaning down to kiss him, his lover whimpered softly, feeling his legs wrap around his body. “Fuck me and love me,” Damian moaned.
Fucking him harder as he requested, he leaned down to his ear and told him how much he loved him. Feeling Damian’s fingers dig into his back, Steven fucked him harder still. “Oh fuck yes!” Damian cried. Steven almost chuckled, figuring the household would have heard that cry of ecstasy.
Only when they’d both cum did Damian ask, “What about the two boys we’re meeting?”
“What about them?”
“You top me, Stevie, and I love it. It means so much to me each and every time. But these boys we’re going to meet. Although they’re to join the household, I know you’ve also chosen them because we both found them attractive. I have no interest at all in ever being a top, but I know you’re attracted to someone like me, so I was just wondering…”
“If you don’t want me topping anyone but you, Damian, I won’t.”
“I’m in two minds. Part of me only wants you to myself.”
“Which I’d understand completely.”
“The other half would love to watch you make love to either of them.”
“I’ll leave it up to you. I won’t do anything you’re not comfortable with me doing.”
Both headed downstairs for breakfast, naked as always. Mark and Mike were sat together eating breakfast, the boys sharing a glance, before sliding underneath the table. They giggled hearing both of them groan, Steven focusing on Mark, Damian happily servicing Mike. They sucked them slowly, not wanting them to finish too quickly, but when they did, both boys swallowed everything, before sliding out from underneath the table to prepare their own breakfast.