Let’s Do This. Playtime.

Day was upstairs in the bathroom freshening up while Johnson and Ronowski nursed their drinks downstairs in the den. God wrapped his strong arms around Day while he washed his face.

“Hey, gorgeous.” God’s smooth voice was against the rim of his ear.

“Hey.”

“So we’re really going to do this with them?” God licked Day’s neck while watching his reflection in the mirror.

“Fuck, yeah.” Day grinned and swiped the washrag across his face. “Have you ever played with another couple before while with someone?”

“I’ve had threesomes with chicks before, but I wasn’t in a committed relationship with someone else. I don’t want shit to get weird,” God said.

“Oh, babe, you don’t have to worry about that. Johnson is gay so he may already know, but some gay couples do play with other couples. It doesn’t have a damn thing to do with cheating and I can see the gears turning in your head. No, we don’t have an open relationship. I’m committed to you. I'd never go fuck anyone else or pick up random dudes to bring to our bed. We like hanging out with Johnson and Ro, they’re cool guys, and we trust them, so it’s just like having friends with benefits.” Day winked.

“Your mind is very interesting, sweetheart.” God shook his head at him.

“Did your brother like the truck?” Day dabbed a little aftershave under his chin.

“Shit! Hell yes, he did. I told him he had to be responsible and not fuck up or else we’d take it back,” God said stripping off his V-neck shirt.

Day told God to go ahead and let Genesis take the truck home instead of God driving him home and then having to come all the way back. Day’s Explorer was nice and it was hardly used, there was no harm letting Genesis have reliable transportation. The kid was smart, well behaved, and focused so Day didn’t see why he couldn’t be trusted with a set of wheels.

“Jaxson finally left too.” God rolled his eyes. “I thought he’d never stop ribbing Johnson about how bad his Redskins are.”

“So our company is down there alone.” Day wrapped his arms around his man.

“I told them we’d call them up in a second. I just wanted to talk to you first and I’m sure Johnson might want to clarify what this all means to Ronowski too.” God pulled the covers down on the massive bed and then checked the bedside table for the required supplies.

“I’m going downstairs to get them, lover.” Day kissed God on his lips. When he turned, God grabbed Day’s arm and spun him back around. He looked down into his eyes for a few long seconds, neither of them saying a word.

“He’s going to want to fuck you.” God looked at him seriously.

“Babe, if you can’t do this, it’s okay. I’ll send them home right now and tell them this won’t fly.” Day stroked God’s cheek.

“The thing is I want to do this. I just don’t want Johnson falling in love with you again. I mean the guy chased you for damn near three years,” God admitted.

Day pffted at him “He was hardly in love, it was only lust and he chased me because I was convenient. But I’m not concerned now because he’s in love with Ro, and Ro loves him too. Besides, who wouldn’t fall for that gorgeous man? Ronowski is fucking hot like Channing Tatum, but sexy cute like Zac Efron. It’s a damn good combination… he’s got the whole bad-boy-twink thing going.

“Fuck, I know. I want to kiss him and watch those pink lips slide up and down my dick.” God palmed Day’s ass and ground hard against him while voicing his fantasy.

“Fuck. I’ve got to watch that.” Day grinned.

God spun him back around toward the door and popped Day on his ass. “Go get them.”

Day went to the top of the stairs and yelled. “Get your asses up here!”

Johnson led Ronowski up the stairs by his hand. When they reached the top Day gave them a wide grin before leading them to the master bedroom. As soon as they turned the corner Day heard a loud gasp from behind him and he didn’t have to see Ronowski’s face to know why.

God was looking out the window. His long, muscular arms braced on the wall. His back muscles were defined and rolling with each breath. The roaring lion on his back looked as if it was daring anyone to touch it. The four long canines were fully extended, ready to shred something. The coloring was the most breathtaking; the golden-brown hue of the beast’s mane was mixed with streaks of black and gold. The head alone took up the entire right half of God’s wide back.

“Beautiful, isn’t he?” Day stepped aside and let their company enter.

“I never knew that was there,” Ronowski whispered.

“You can touch him, baby boy.” Day smiled.

Ronowski shook his head no. “Umm, no that’s okay. I’ll just look.”

“Come here.” God turned around facing them. His green eyes set on Ronowski. There were multiple other tattoos across God’s chest and various proverbs written in script on his pecs.

Ronowski turned and looked at Johnson who gave his lover a small nod of approval before he walked slowly across the plush carpet. Right before he got to God, Ronowski stopped dead and blurted too loudly that he needed to go to the bathroom. Ronowski scurried across the carpet like someone was chasing him and slammed the door behind him. They all waited a few seconds to see if they would hear the nervous man puking, but after a moment of silence, Johnson headed toward the closed door.

“Let me get him, Johnson,” Day said and went inside the bathroom before Johnson could.

Day locked the door behind him and turned to face Ronowski. His hands were shaking as he repeatedly splashed cold water on his face.

“Ro, you don’t have to do this, honey. It’s supposed to be fun, not put you into cardiac arrest.” Day rubbed Ronowski’s back through his soft, cotton T-shirt.

Ronowski shook off the water droplets and turned in Day’s arms.

“He’s just so fuckin’ big, I mean bigger than Johnson and definitely scarier. If I touch you, how do I know he’s not going to choke the shit out of me?”

Day gave him an incredulous look before saying, “That’s never going to happen.”

Ronowski stared back.

“Again,” Day amended.

Ronowski hit Day in his shoulder and they both laughed hysterically at the almost five-year-old memory.

“Why don’t you guys bring the fun out here?” Johnson yelled at them from outside the door.

Day grabbed Ronowski’s arm before he could turn the doorknob.

“Ro, nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen. Hell, even if you just want to sit in a corner and watch… that’s fine too.” Day slowly pulled Ronowski against his hard cock and rubbed it against him. Ronowski’s eyes slid closed as he licked his pink lips. “Or you could get in that bed and fuck me like you’ve wanted to for four years.”

Ronowski’s eyes got as large as saucers. “Really? I could do you?”

Day gave him a sly smile and brought Ronowski’s hand to his cock and pressed into it. “I like that idea very much.”

Ronowski grabbed Day’s hand and practically threw him out the bathroom door. “Well hell, that’ll be worth an ass whippin’ from God.”

Both of them stumbled out the door and Day ran into the back of Ronowski when he stopped abruptly, his mouth hanging wide open at the sight in front of them.

“Holy shit.” Day breathed. “I think I’m about to come.”

God and Johnson were both on the large bed. God had Johnson pinned underneath him, his large body wedged between Johnson’s raised knees. God had one large hand on his throat and the other hand held a hand full of light brown hair, controlling the kiss. Day watched the muscles in God’s back ripple as he thrust hard against Johnson, making the big man release an angry growl.

“Ugh, dammit. Fuck you, God. Feel so fuckin’ good,” Johnson groaned with little venom. He turned from God’s mouth and looked at both of them standing just a few feet from the bed. “Come here.”

God slid off Johnson and let Ronowski climb onto the bed and settle on top of his lover. Johnson held him close to him. “You all right, Ro? You say the word and we’ll go home right now and get in my bed—”

Ronowski silenced Johnson by leaning in and kissing him softly on his lips. “No. I want to stay. Besides, Day said I could fuck him.” Ronowski grinned.

“Oh did he now?” God grumbled and pulled a smiling Day on top of him. Each of them lying with their lovers.

They kissed their men, passionate moans filling the air. Day and Ronowski were back to back while the couples kissed. Day reached his hand behind him and felt for Ronowski’s bubble ass. He messaged it roughly while he continued to kiss God. Day soon turned around and tapped Ronowski on his shoulder, making the man slow Johnson’s kiss and turn to face him.

Day and Ronowski were so close that Day could feel the rapid heartbeat beneath his T-shirt. Day grabbed at the hem of the shirt and pulled it up over Ronowski’s head and tossed it to the floor. Day smiled when he saw Ronowski’s perky pink nipples were pierced with tiny gold barbells.

“No fucking way. How long have you had these?” Day flicked one of the shiny balls, making Ronowski shutter.

The smile the man gave him was absolutely gorgeous. “A month after I saw yours.”

Day frowned at trying to remember.

“You had just come out of the shower at work. You had a towel around your waist and I saw them. I watched the water run down your chest before you pulled off the towel and began to dry yourself off. My dick went rock hard, so fucking hard I could barely breathe. I was so mad at you that the next day, I threw your coffee machine in the trash.” Ronowski buried his head in Day’s shoulder.

Day reined in his laughter but God and Johnson kept cracking up.

“That was you, you little bastard. I wanted to kill someone that day. No one knew what the fuck happened to it.” Day bit Ronowski on his chest making them both laugh again.

Ronowski had the decency to look embarrassed. When they all stopped laughing and Day rubbed the small nubs until they were nice and erect Ronowski looked at him seriously. “I’ve been attracted to you since day one. It pissed me off, too, because you saw right through all the homophobic bullshit. I never wanted you to be my boyfriend, though, you talk too much.” Ronowski grinned when Day sucked his teeth at him. “But you’ve become a good friend over this last month. So I guess what I’m trying to say is, I’m crazy about you, Day… ya know, in a you’re-cool-but-don’t-want-to-date-you-just-fuck-you kind of way.”

Day lightly griped Ronowski behind his neck and pulled those pretty lips to his mouth. “I’m crazy about you too,” Day whispered into Ronowski’s mouth before he slid his tongue in for his first taste. The moan Ronowski released against Day’s mouth was sinful. Day was hard as hell, his dick could probably snap in half right now. Day brought Ronowski’s thigh up over his hip and ground against him with a ferocity that had all of them moaning.

God hooked his arm around Day’s waist and rocked into him from behind, Johnson doing the same thing to Ronowski.

Day leaned his head back and let God devour his mouth while Ronowski licked a path from his chest to his neck and nibbled on his chin. Ronowski leaned in and let his tongue play between his and God’s. A timid tongue licked around Day’s lips until Ronowski found God’s lips and began to tease the big guy with quick, unsure strokes, silently asking God for permission.

God growled against both of their mouths and Day felt Ronowski’s cock go from hard to stone.

“Oh he likes that, baby,” Day said to God.

God grabbed Ronowski by his neck and pulled him closer, kissing him until they both had to take a much-needed breath.

“Want you too, God.” Ronowski confessed.

“Come here,” God told him.

Day let Ronowski slide seductively over his body and settle himself on top of God. Day had to admit they looked good. God wrapped his large arms around Ronowski’s waist and began undoing his pants. Day turned from the erotic show when he felt Johnson pressing his bulge against Day’s ass.

“Hey, sexy,” Johnson said against his neck.

Day climbed on top of Johnson and thrust back into him. Day leaned down and whispered in Johnson’s ear. “You’re one sexy motherfucker, you know that?” Day felt Johnson smile against his cheek. “I’m gonna sit on this dick and ride you until you come screaming my name.” Day reached down and grabbed a handful of Johnson’s cock and balls.

“Oh fuck,” Johnson moaned, squeezing Day’s ass. Johnson unbuttoned Day’s jeans and began inching them over his ass.

Day rose so he could free himself of his pants and briefs. God and Ronowski were still kissing and fondling while inching their way over closer to them. Day straddled Johnson and stroked his own dick, putting on a nasty show for him.

Day winked when he saw Ronowski watching his actions with half-lidded blue eyes. Day pulled hard on his cock from the base to the tip, making a large bead of clear precome form on his flared head.

“You want a taste, sexy boy?” Day said, eyes still focused on Ronowski. He rubbed his thumb in the slick fluid and leaned over to paint Ronowski’s soft lips with it, making them shine bright red like he’d put on cherry lip gloss.

Day moaned when Ronowski’s pink tongue darted out to lick his lips, his eyes rolling in their sockets.

“More. You taste so good,” Ronowski moaned.

God griped Ronowski’s neck and licked the rest of Day’s essence of his lips before directing his head toward Day’s cock. Ronowski opened wide and let the bulbous head slip past his lips. God petted Ronowski’s pretty blond hair as he bobbed up and down, making obscene slurping noises.

Johnson tucked both his hands behind his head and watched his man suck Day off. Johnson appeared to be proud, obviously having taught Ronowski what he knew.

Day tried to refrain from throwing his head back in ecstasy as not to miss a second of Ronowski sucking his cock… Ronowski was sucking his fucking cock. Oh, how I’ve waited for this day. “Fuck, honey. Your mouth feels so damn good… mmm… so warm.”

Ronowski couldn’t go down very far; every time he tried he’d gag. Day stroked his cheek softly while coaching him. “Just suck on the head, honey.” Day hissed when Ronowski licked underneath his shaft before sucking as hard as he could on the tip of his cock. “Yeah, just like that.”

Johnson and God began to kiss while Day got sucked off. They all looked so hot and sexy together that Day had to concentrate on not coming. Johnson and God were so big and alpha; it was a real turn-on to see them fighting for dominance with their mouths, Johnson eventually submitting and letting God tongue fuck him.

Ronowski’s mouth popped off him and he directed his attention toward his own man. Johnson tapped Ronowski’s swollen lips with his cock. “You want to suck me, beautiful?”

Ronowski answered by placing soft kisses on Johnson’s uncut cock. Day leaned over and joined him. Day licked at his balls while Ronowski sucked on the exposed head. Johnson oh so slowly pulled his foreskin up until it completely covered his head. Ronowski sucked on it before using his teeth to gently nibble at the excess skin.

“Fuck, beautiful. That feels so good. Bite it,” Johnson told his man. “Ugh! Shit.” He practically yelled when Ronowski complied. Ronowski continued to nibble, then delved his tongue inside, searching for the hidden slit.

Day’s cock leaked like a faucet. “Damn that’s sexy.” Day loved foreskin, the way it glided back and forth.

Day reached over to the side table and grabbed a condom. He tore it open with his teeth and slid one on Johnson when Ronowski finished with him. God moved behind Day and straddled Johnson’s lower legs, leaning his weight on Day’s back. He licked and bit at Day’s shoulder, down his spine, to his ass. God pushed on Day’s back until he was lying on Johnson’s chest, and then he swirled his tongue around Day’s puckered hole. God licked his finger and spread Day’s cheeks wide.

“Give me the lube, sweetheart,” God said to Day.

God lathered his fingers good and Day felt a thick finger massage the tight skin around his pulsing hole before it pushed in halfway.

Day moaned against Johnson’s mouth. God rotated his finger while licking and sucking around his hole. Day rocked back asking for more. God added another and Day clenched his ass, God’s fingers were so goddamn thick. Ronowski was watching Day’s face carefully while God got him ready. Johnson began pulling on Day’s balls by the time God was on his third finger. Day was moaning louder than a bitch in heat when Ronowski slammed his mouth over his to swallow the erotic sounds.

Ronowski’s sexy lips were sucking and licking at his mouth too, a three-way kiss. Johnson pulled on his balls in the most torturous and deliciously painful way, while God was pressed hard against that spot inside him. Three of the hottest fucking men Day knew where sexually assailing him from all angles and he couldn’t take it anymore.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’m gonna fuckin come,” Day moaned.

Johnson pulled harder, and Day threw his head back and loudly groaned his release. Come splattered Johnson’s chest, some of it even landing on his cheek.

Day’s breathing was ragged when he felt Johnson’s strong hands lifting him and positioning his cock at Day’s stretched hole. Day eased down on Johnson’s sheathed cock in one smooth motion. Johnson was big, but he wasn’t any more endowed than God, and since his man had done such a good job preparing him, he felt little discomfort. Day dropped his chin to his chest and cursed at the feeling of being filled.

God came around from behind him and settled beside Johnson, watching Day fuck another man. God rubbed his hand across Johnson’s broad chest, rubbing in Day’s come like it was lotion.

Johnson thrust hard into him as Day bounced with him. The grip on Day’s hip was strong. Day buried Johnson’s cock deep and ground against him, winding his hips in small, slow circles. Johnson sat up with a jolt and buried his face in Day’s neck and let Day ride him hard.

“Ugh, I’m not gonna fucking last.” Johnson breathed and bit Day’s neck hard enough to make him cry out.

God rose up and leaned against Johnson’s back. He put his lips on Johnson’s ear while his orgasm built.

“You mark him and I’ll kill you,” God growled in Johnson’s ear and bit the side of neck at his shoulder.

Day felt Johnson smile against his neck before he went completely still as his cock erupted inside him. Johnson groaned deep in his throat, his cock pulsing and throbbing in Day’s tight channel.

Johnson breathed hard against Day’s shoulder, licking and sucking his damp skin. Day felt Johnson’s cock soften and slide from him. Day took both hands and gripped Johnson’s face. He kissed his still panting mouth and spoke against the man’s hot breath. “Now I’m gonna ride your man.”

Johnson flopped back down to the mattress.

Day winked at God first and stalked over to Ronowski. “You ready for me, sexy boy?” Day said climbing on top of him and straddling Ronowski’s narrow waist.

Ronowski stroked Day’s rising cock while staring into his eyes. Day caressed the smooth cheek and couldn’t resist leaning in to kiss those delectable lips again. They kissed until Day was hard again. Day pulled back and licked all around Ronowski’s mouth.

“Hey, look at them.” Day grinned and turned Ronowski’s head to look at their partners.

God was lying on his side with one arm propping his head up while Johnson inched down the bed. He licked around God’s wide cockhead before taking it in his mouth almost to the dark patch of hair at the base and pulled up slowly, flicking his tongue on the rim of the cap. God moaned and held the back of Johnson’s head, guiding him back down. When Johnson had gone as far as he could go, God thrust his hips pushing his cock deeper, making Johnson gag and pull back. Johnson looked up and flicked his middle finger up at God. God gave him a sexy wink and propped his knee up to give Johnson more access. Johnson nuzzled the bristly hairs around God’s groin before sucking God’s sac into his mouth.

Day and Ronowski turned from that scene and focused back on each other.

“Can I taste you again?” Ronowski whispered against Day’s hair.

Day worked his way up Ronowski’s lithely muscled frame and straddled his shoulders so that Ronowski was unable to use his arms. Day’s cock was poised at Ronowski’s lips and Day sucked in a sharp breath when Ronowski opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. Day inched forward a little more, letting the head of his cock just barely inch past those pink lips.

“You have the prettiest fucking mouth I’ve ever seen. Your lips were made to fucking suck cock,” Day said, his voice hungry. “Open up, Ro. Let me feed it to you.”

Ronowski whimpered and opened his plump lips. Day pushed in until only his head was buried completely inside. Day desperately wanted to shove his dick down this man’s throat but he’d never do that knowing he couldn’t take all of him. Day watched Ronowski’s eyes slide closed while Day fucked his mouth with shallow pumps. Ronowski’s moaning was sending pleasant vibrations up his shaft and Day felt his orgasm tingle in his balls, but he wanted to come while Ronowski was inside of him.

Day pulled his cock free and reached for another condom. He moved down until he was bent over Ronowski’s cock. It was long but not a lot of girth. Day smiled because Ronowski’s dick was darker than he expected and his pubes were trimmed.

Maybe I’ll show him what it feels like to have your cock swallowed.

Day knelt down and licked the weeping head before putting both his hands behind his back. He opened his throat and swallowed Ronowski’s cock to the root.

Ronowski slammed his eyes shut and arched his back, his pink lips forming a perfect “O” as Day swallowed repeatedly around his head.

“Fuck, fuck! Stop! I don’t wanna come yet!” Ronowski yelled.

Day pulled back and grinned mischievously. “Fuck my mouth hard.”

“Do it. You’ll love it,” God told him with a deep groan. Johnson was swallowing God’s come down his throat.

Day took both of Ronowski’s hands and placed them on the back of his head. He scooped his hands underneath Ronowski’s ass and pushed him up into his mouth encouraging him to thrust.

Ronowski was a damn quick study because he held Day’s head in a demanding grip and thrust his cock in as far as he could. He rapidly bucked hard off the bed while slamming Day’s head down into his pelvis.

Damn this fucker’s gonna chip my tooth.

Day grabbed Ronowski’s hands from tangled in his hair and pulled his mouth off his cock, quickly snapping the tight rubber on him. Day positioned the long hard dick at his hole and sank down on him.

“Open your eyes,” Day demanded.

Lively blue eyes stared back at him while Day rocked back and forth. Day reared back and fondled Ronowski’s tight balls, knowing he was already at the edge, about to come any minute.

“You like that tight ass don’t you?” Day teased Ronowski while winding his hips around in circles, working the man’s cock like it was a lubed stripper pole.

It looked like Ronowski was about to blow, so Day was not expecting the strength from the man beneath him as Day was aggressively flipped onto his stomach and slammed face down into the mattress. Ronowski took both of Day’s arms and pinned them behind his back as if he was arresting him.

Day’s back bowed when Ronowski slammed his cock back into him and fucked him with an intensity that shocked the hell out of everyone in that bedroom. Ronowski held both of Day’s wrists with one hand and wrapped his forearm around Day’s throat with the other. Ronowski covered him from head to toe and thrust repeatedly into him barely pulling out before plowing back in.

“Yeah, I’m loving this tight ass you sexy fucker,” Ronowski snarled against Day’s ear.

Day just barely heard God and Johnson’s curses as they no doubt watched Ronowski handle Day like he was a rag doll and ride his ass like a rodeo cowboy. Ronowski breathed harsh, sharp breaths against Day’s cheek with each thrust.

“Come, you bastard.” Day’s words were barely audible since most of his face was mushed into a pillow.

Ronowski dug in deep and held there. He growled Day’s name while his cock pulsed inside of his warm tunnel.

“Fuck,” Day groaned. His ass was beyond sore but in the best way.

Ronowski pulled out slowly and flopped beside Day. The little shit propped himself up and stared down at Day—who still hadn’t budged—as he gathered his wits.

When Day finally stirred he saw that all eyes were on him. “Oh fuck all of you. Okay, I’ll admit I wasn’t expecting that.”

“Ya think?” Johnson chuckled. “Maybe I should’ve told you Ro hasn’t topped yet… but he’s really been wanting to.”

God smirked while Day grumbled obscenities all the way to the bathroom leaving the assholes to have a good laugh at his expense. Day couldn’t help but smile to himself while he adjusted the knobs on his large tub and let it begin to fill with steaming hot water. He let if fill half way and stepped in. God came in shortly after and bent down, kissing him tenderly.

“You okay, sweetheart?”

Day smiled up at him. He was better than okay. Ronowski had come out of his shell because of him; he couldn’t help but feel some pride about that. The serenity he saw reflected in Ronowski’s eyes when he entered him was a beautiful gift to Day.

“I’m wonderful, babe.” Day’s eyes widened. “Did you see his fucking power? Jesus.”

“Yeah. You guys looked wicked together. I almost came again just watching,” God said. He walked over to the toilet and relieved himself before coming back to the sink and washing his hands and face. “I’m tired, babe. I’ll be in bed.”

“All right, I’m going to relax here for a bit. Tell them to stay the night, okay,” Day said before God could leave.

“Sure.” God shrugged.

Why not? There’s no reason for them to leave in the middle of the night. Obviously we all fit in the bed.

The tub was full so Day turned off the faucet and leaned his head back. He was just thinking of turning on the jets when Ronowski walked in.

“Damn that’s a huge tub.”

Day cracked one eye open. “Come on in then.”

“Don’t have to ask me twice. My fucking apartment’s tub is too small to bathe a toddler. Your house is pretty awesome, man.”

“My grandmother left me this place. Over time I made renovations. I like to build things and take on projects,” Day told him.

Ronowski smiled and stared at him.

“Com’ere,” Day said quietly.

Ronowski slid over and settled between Day’s legs, leaning back against him and letting his head rest on his shoulder. Ronowski turned and nuzzled against Day’s neck.

“I want us to be good friends,” Day said rubbing a plush sponge over Ronowski’s chest in soothing circles as he spoke. “I want you to forget about all the fights and arguments we’ve had, because I already have. I was simply waiting on you to come around, honey. I wouldn’t fault any man for his indiscretions while he was denying his true self… the sexual frustration alone is enough to drive any man crazy.”

“I’d like that a lot.” Ronowski relaxed.

Day hit the buttons for the jest and let the pulsing water beat on his sore muscles. Ronowski turned his mouth to Day, obviously seeking another kiss. Day pressed a few simple kisses against his lips before licking him seductively. As if that was satisfying enough, Ronowski sighed and let his body go limp against Day, both of them content with the whirring sounds of the powerful jets while they unwound.

Day and Ronowski lay there with their eyes closed until Johnson came in the bathroom to relieve himself. “Okay you two gorgeous boys, time for bed.”

Johnson helped them both out the tub.

When they made their way back into the bedroom God was all the way to the left side of the bed and Day could hear his soft snores. Day settled in close putting his back against God’s chest and his man’s arms instinctually came around him. Day held the cover open for Ronowski and waited for him to slide in next to him. Johnson got in behind Ronowski and wrapped his arm around his lover just like God did to him. Day and Ronowski faced each other. He linked their hands together and brought them up to their chests, letting their other hands rest on each other’s waist.

Day’s last thoughts were completely peaceful while he drifted off to sleep with the man he loved and his very good friends.