Relay for Life by Jana Downs Page B

it,” Marcel said, his eyes sparkling with equal parts lust and amusement.
They went back to their work, suckling and licking while they concentrated on driving Andrew over the edge of the abyss. Andrew made the sexiest mewling noises in the back of his throat, begging them both without words for them to help him get to orgasm. They took turns deep throating his cock until Andrew was bucking against them and crying out with each downward plunge.
It took only a few more seconds for Andrew to gasp that he was coming. Matthew pulled back and let Marcel wrap his lips around his head so he wouldn’t miss a drop of Andrew’s essence as he shuddered through his orgasm. Matthew kneaded Andrew’s balls, ratcheting up his pleasure with careful tugs.
Finally he stopped shuddering, and Marcel backed off. Andrew’s knees hit the dirt between them a second later. He reached out and kneaded both their hard dicks through their pants. “Take it off,” Andrew murmured. “I want to touch you.”
Matthew wasted no time in pulling his body out into the warm night air, and neither did Marcel. Andrew’s warm hands wrapped around both of them, jerking them off in unison. Matthew let his head fall back, and he lost himself in the pleasure he was experiencing. His love life had been nonexistent for a while now, and it somehow made the entire process that much more intense. He felt like a teenager with his first lover all over again.
Marcel cried out, drawing his attention back to the other field agent. He lost it as their eyes met, and the sticky proof of his pleasure shot from the tip of his cock at the same time Marcel spilled his own seed to decorate Andrew’s other wrist. The run kid continued to stroke them until they pulled back from oversensitivity.
“That was intense,” Andrew murmured as Matthew rolled for his pack to get a wet nap to clean up with. He returned a second later and wiped Andrew’s hands clean. Andrew smiled in the dim light. “You two are amazing.”
“Likewise,” Matthew murmured, oddly touched by the statement. He didn’t usually get the urge to cuddle after someone got him off, but he was certainly feeling the urge now. “I’m definitely ready for bedtime now.”
Marcel didn’t say anything. He seemed lost in thought as he moved around their camp, making things ready for bed. Andrew came over and leaned against Matthew. Matthew put his arm around him. “Don’t worry, baby,” he whispered as Andrew stared at Marcel. “He’s just processing. He enjoyed himself but didn’t anticipate enjoying it so much. He’ll calm down in a minute.”
“I don’t want him to be hurt,” Andrew murmured, cuddling close. “I had no idea he felt that way about me.”
Matthew chuckled. “That’s why I had to show both of you. You both have loved one another for longer than anyone should without saying a word. I’m glad you let me bring you guys together.”
“So when we get back to civilization we’re going to try dating?” Andrew asked. He sounded hesitant as if he wasn’t sure if Matthew had been serious about his offer.
“If you’re both okay with it,” Matthew said. “I know I’m Johnnycome-lately to this party, so I won’t force myself on you two if that isn’t what you both want.”
Andrew raised his head until their lips were separated by only an inch or two. “I want to explore this. It feels right.” Matthew agreed, but he didn’t say it out loud. It was very strange how the three of them just sort of clicked. Only time would tell if they clicked in other ways as well.
Marcel returned and sat beside them. “I checked on the perimeter and repacked our bags in case we need to run at any time during the night.” He flinched as Andrew reached out to him, and Matthew frowned.
Matthew reached over and cuffed his head. “Hey, enough. What’s with the cold shoulder routine?”
“We’ve got to keep our heads screwed on straight. I can’t be getting all moon eyed when we need to—” His words