Chapter 23
Movie night was so much fun. We watched another superhero action flick and ate the appetizers Harrison fixed. It was a perfect homecoming. After the movie, I climbed the stairs to my room with Chase. He promised me The Notebook, and I was holding him to it. While he set up the movie, I went into the bathroom to change into a tank top and sleep shorts. As I walked out of the bathroom door, I saw him lying on the bed in just his boxer briefs. He was a sight to behold. At over six feet tall, he stretched almost the entire length of the king bed. He was leaning back on his elbows messing with the remote and didn’t notice me ogling him. His blond hair was getting long and covered his eyes, so I couldn’t see that beautiful ocean blue. But I could see his lean and sculpted chest, with what had to be an eight pack. His long legs were stretched out in front of him with his ankles crossed. He looked up at me, flipped his hair out of his eyes, and in true Chase fashion, smirked at me.
“Like what you see?” he teased me.
“Hell yes, I do!” I ran and jumped onto the bed, almost landing on him. He rolled over and caged me in with an arm on either side of my head.
“Well, I like what I see, too.” He leaned in and lightly kissed my lips. “Now, this is what I have been waiting on for days. I missed being able to touch or kiss you.”
“Chase, it was only three days,” I teased him. I didn’t tell him that I felt the same way. Being home gave us the privacy to really be with each other instead of watching our step around my parents.
“I know, it was the longest three days of my life!”
I giggled at his exaggeration as he leaned down and kissed me again, this time a little harder. I ran my hands through his hair and wrapped my arms around his neck. The kissing got more intense and I felt him lower his weight on top of me. I could feel how excited he was and it got me even more aroused. I started to press against him and move a little, hoping to encourage him to do the same. He pulled back from kissing me and put his forehead to mine, “Bre, you have no idea what you do to me. I have never felt this way about someone emotionally, not to mention how just looking at you gets me hard.” Suddenly, there was a knock at the door and I could hear Harrison apologizing.
Chase rolled over beside me and got under the covers. “Come in,” he said.
“Chase, man, I know it’s your night and I am really sorry,” Harrison apologized again.
“Don’t worry about it, brother. Whatcha need?”
“Would you mind if I hung out in here for a little while? I just need to be around her for a bit, so I can relax and sleep.”
“Of course I don’t mind, but you have to watch The Notebook.”
“I’m fine with that. Bre, is it okay if I stay for a little while?” Harrison asked.
“I would love it!” I replied. Harrison was shirtless with only his black, of course, sleep pants. He was the tallest of my guys at 6’5’’ and the largest. His barrel chest and huge arms made for an imposing sight. Add in his sleeve of tattoos on one arm and halfway across his chest and his jet-black hair that was spiked up a little in the front and you have my scary biker guy. I’d been wary of him at first, but the more I got to know him, the more I figured out that his look is in direct opposition to his everyday demeanor. Don’t get me wrong, cross him and you would feel his wrath. That was when sweet, cuddly, Chef Harrison disappeared and Death-in-biker-boots guy came out. I smiled a little at how I now knew them so much better.
Chase and I situated ourselves on the bed with me in the center and him on my left. Harrison walked around the bed and got in on my right. We all propped ourselves against the headboard with pillows and Chase started the movie. While watching the movie, I felt like I could relate to Allie’s fierce love of Noah, because I felt the same way about my guys. About thirty minutes into the movie, Chase scooted in closer to me and held my hand. He started rubbing circles on it with his thumb. After a couple of minutes, I reached over to Harrison and took his hand. I expected Chase to get upset that he was sharing his alone time with Harrison, but he didn’t seem to care. Within a few minutes, each of them was lazily running fingers up and down my arm with a feather-light touch. It felt so good that I laid my head back and closed my eyes. Slowly, Chase leaned into me and kissed my exposed neck. He placed kisses up my neck to my ear. Then, he lightly bit my earlobe and I gasped while grabbing each of their thighs in a death grip. Harrison ran a hand over my stomach, brushing the bottom of my breasts as he did so. I arched my back a little in reaction to his touch and he lifted the bottom of my tank and slid his hand under. Feeling his hand on my bare stomach was intoxicating, but then he continued up to my bare breasts and teased them with his barely-there touch. I tried to press into his hand, but he kept the touch light.
Chase was still kissing and licking my neck, then took my chin and turned my head toward him. He softly kissed me and ran his tongue over my lips. Then, he slid his tongue into my mouth and circled his tongue with mine. At the same time, Harrison squeezed my breast and lifted my tank so he could place kisses on my stomach. The kisses led up to my breast and he circled his tongue around my nipple. Then, similar to Chase and my earlobe, he lightly bit it and then fastened his mouth over it and pulled me into his mouth. I couldn’t think straight with everything they were doing to me.
My hands were still on their thighs, so I slid them up until I was touching them. Both of them were hard as steel as I started to slide my hands up and down. Both of them groaned from my touch and pushed into my hand. Chase released my lips, then kissed and nibbled down my neck. Harrison lifted his head long enough to take my top off. They seemed to be in sync, because Harrison turned my head toward him and kissed me roughly as Chase lowered himself to lavish my breasts. I tried to lower Chase’s briefs and push down Harrison’s sleep pants, but I wasn’t having much luck. I growled into Harrison’s mouth with frustration and they both chuckled and gave me some assistance. Now I had the real things in my hands. As I touched them both, they each slid a hand down my stomach and lowered my sleep shorts and panties until I could pull my feet out of them. I was completely naked now and they each wrapped a hand around my knees and pulled my legs apart. Chase continued to lick, suck, and squeeze my breasts while Harrison’s tongue invaded my mouth. They were both hard as rocks as I pumped them up and down. I was squirming, wanting them to touch me and they did. Harrison played with me while Chase put two fingers inside. All three of us found our rhythm and exploded at the same time.
After we came down from the orgasm high, we laid there and no one said anything. I was starting to feel embarrassed at what just happened when Chase said, “Holy shit! That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen. Bre, you are beautiful and it completely turned me on seeing Harrison and I both get you wet and make you come. I never thought I would be into threesomes, but holy hell, that was hot.”
“Fuck!” Harrison said as he ran his hand through his hair. “I’m getting hard again just thinking about it.”
I smiled and relaxed into them. I was so glad they liked it, because I couldn’t think of anything sexier than two of my men lying naked and satisfied next to me. And I had been worried about them being jealous of each other. Guess I could put that to rest. If they were okay with this, then I knew they’d be okay with what I had been worried about before.
I laid back and covered myself with the sheet and comforter. Chase turned toward me and wrapped an arm around my stomach. Harrison started to get up, but I shook my head and pulled him back to me. He laid on his back and I leaned my head against his shoulder and threw a leg over his. If someone walked in here right now, they would know exactly what had happened.