Whirlwind by Bailey Bradford (reading the story of the .txt) 📕

be fucked. He didn’t care, either was seeming like a really good idea.

“I’m sorry your first sexual partner was a murdering bastard,” Jordan said, “But if you’ll let us be your last two, I promise you won’t regret it, right, Gid?”

“Right,” Gideon agreed quickly.

Stefan checked his tongue. The sting was gone. He was still afraid to take the next step despite his rampant hormones.

“What’s wrong?” Gideon asked.

“Your past doesn’t matter, except that it matters to you,” Jordan added. “It made you into the man you are.”

“But—” Stefan had to force the words out, because he was afraid he’d make a point that would result in Gideon and Jordan leaving him and going on together. He had to say it, regardless. “You love each other, and I’m just here.”

Jordan hissed and Gideon spared him a wink. “Why would you doubt it, Jo? I followed you here. I’ve always followed you, except when you followed me.”

“You never said,” Jordan groused.

“Because you didn’t say, and I was too scared to do it first,” Gideon explained. “Then we died, and guess what? Life really is short, but I’m hoping the afterlife is long, so we all three have decades and decades to spend learning and loving each other.” Gideon surprised Stefan by hooking an arm around him and pulling him close. He stared down into Stefan’s eyes in a commanding way that made Stefan feel quivery inside. “As for you, we haven’t known each other long, but I can promise you this. I’ve never been so drawn to anyone before, and I know Jo hasn’t either. There was never a man we both wanted as much as, it turns out, we want each other. Until you, Stefan.”

Gideon kissed him softly, so tenderly that Stefan’s eyes burned as emotions welled up inside him. Hope that he might really be wanted, that there might be love some day between the three of them—Stefan couldn’t refute it and didn’t want to. He wanted his happy ending, and he wanted it with these two men.

“I won’t lie and say I’m in love with you,” Jordan said as he took Stefan from Gideon’s arms. “Easy words with little weight to them are blown away in the first little storm that comes along.” He tipped Stefan’s chin up with two fingers. “But like Gid said, I feel more for you than I ever have anyone else after such a short period of time. Even Gid. Honestly, he intimidated me.” Jordan winked at Stefan. “And he’s kinda gruff at times, but you…”

Jordan licked his lips, then he licked Stefan’s and moaned softly. “Oh God, you’re just… Stefan, you’re more than I ever hoped for, and that you’re willing to have us both? So amazing, baby.” He licked Stefan’s mouth open and plunged his tongue inside.

Whereas Gideon’s kiss was a show of tenderness, Jordan gave Stefan need and craving. His desire for Stefan was clear and bright as he pulled Stefan closer.

“Most beautiful sight ever,” Gideon said. “I need to touch you both.” He wrapped his arms around them both while Jordan continued kissing Stefan senseless. “Mm, look at you two. Never thought I’d have this.”

Stefan’s head was spinning when Jordan let up on the kiss. Jordan touched Stefan’s lips. “Look at them, Gid. Swollen, red, perfect for sucking cock, don’t you think?”

Stefan flicked a glance at Gideon, who was studying him closely.

Gideon shook his head slowly. “Parted while he’s panting and fucking you would be better right now.”

“Fuck,” Jordan scraped out. “That. That one.”

Gideon grinned. Stefan felt his lips curving up in a matching smile.

Gideon rubbed his hands together then began stroking his own dick. “We’re going to have so much fun.”

“Right after we have a word.”

Gideon pivoted around and Stefan groaned, rolling his eyes.

Conner stood, looking very fierce and…scowly, Stefan decided.

“Conner, can’t it wait?” Stefan pleaded.

Conner studied him for a moment. “Did you tell them?”

“Yes, Dad,” Stefan whined. “Go away. I don’t want you watching.”

Conner’s smile was wicked enough to scare the devil himself. “Oh, baby boy, fair’s fair. How many times have you watched?”

“You watched Conner and Ro?” Gideon and Jordan both asked, sounding shocked.

Stefan’s cheeks were so hot with a blush that he thought he might just turn into a human—or spirit—torch. “Yeah, and he knew it. Some of the others, probably not.” He shrugged. “I was bored, and I’m not the only one who—”

Gideon kissed him until Stefan’s eyes crossed.

“Guess we’ll just have to keep our man too busy to spy on anyone else,” Jordan said.

Stefan broke the kiss long enough to speak. “I don’t watch anyone anymore. I haven’t—”

Gideon plundered his mouth until all Stefan could do was whimper and cling to the man.

“So what did you want, Conner?” Jordan asked. “Because we’re about to be very busy for a few days. Or longer.”

Oh God! Days! Stefan hoped Jordan wasn’t exaggerating.

“Just wanted to make sure y’all had all made up, really,” Stefan heard Conner say. “I’m going to leave y’all to it.”

“Adios,” Jordan told him. “And we won’t forget. We won’t hurt Stefan, ever again.”

“Good. Nice dick,” Conner said, and Stefan opened his eyes just in time to see Conner vanish.

“Did he mean mine, yours, or yours?” Jordan asked, pointing to Gideon then Stefan.

Stefan looked down at his shaft. “He’s seen mine before. Clothes are no big deal sometimes.”

“I think he left it at that just to see if he could stir up an argument between the three of us,” Gideon grumbled.

Conner’s laughter filtered into the room, then it was gone.

“Asshole.” Jordan shook his head, then he laughed. Stefan and Gideon joined in, and Stefan felt free from his past in a way he hadn’t been able to before.

Chapter Twelve

“Do we have lube?” Gideon asked as he led them outside. “Do we need lube?”

Jordan looked at Stefan, who seemed unsure.

“I have an idea,” Gideon purred. “Let’s find a nice, moonlit field, and I’ll handle the rest.”

“I know a place,” Stefan offered. “Come on.”

Stefan was right, clothing wasn’t always a necessity. There was something particularly naughty