The plan was to try and keep his sanity intact but here he was barely hanging on to what was left of it.
But had he really expected anything less?
After the incident in his office, he was pretty much aware of what he was getting into, he just didn't make plans for getting double teamed.
He dried his face with a towel and peeked at the mirror again and cringed at how dilated his pupils were.
Hopefully, Leon and Darian would go straight to their rooms and leave him be.
Yeah right.
He stepped out of the bathroom, absentminded, his thoughts full of what happened during dinner.
He didn't notice Leon waiting for him to come out till he was pushed up against the wall, his body against the cool surface as Leon's warm, hard body framed him from behind.
He gasped in pleasure and surprise, his eyes widening, pupils dilating further when Leon wrapped his long fingers around his neck, tilting his head to the side and back to claim his lips in a searing kiss.
Jaxon clawed at the wall when he felt Leon's hand slip under his clothes to pinch a nipple.
Oh God! What was going on?
Was he against it? Absolutely not, it… it just… y'know came out of nowhere.
He threw his head back when Leon broke away from the kiss, going for his neck like he was starved.
Moans fell past his lips when Leon gently dug his sharp teeth into the tender skin on his neck.
Before Jaxon could recover, Leon flipped him around, lifting one of his legs to wrap around his waist and biting across his collarbone.
He panted, his head against the wall, he had always thought of Leon as a ferocious lover but this… this was… "Ah!" A short scream escaped him, jarring his already jumbled thoughts.
Leon had bitten his nipple through the fabric of his shirt, he then pushed it up so that he could use his hot wet mouth to soothe the sharp pleasure-pain of his bite.
Jaxon moaned shakily, his hands slipping into Leon's hair to tug on it, the feel of his lip ring against his sensitive buds was driving him crazy.
Leon let his swollen nipples plop from his mouth and rested his head against his chest.
Jaxon could finally take a proper breath ever since he stepped out of the bathroom, one of his legs was still wrapped around Leon's waist so he was the one doing all the work of holding up his weight.
"Cherry..." Leon muttered in his raspy voice that made tingles crawl up his spine. "...you drive me insane…"
Jaxon started to lift his head with a smile only to freeze up, there was Darian, sitting, propped right on his bed and watching them with heat in his silver eyes, did he forget to mention he was shirtless.
...and, oh Lord, a shirtless Darian was something he could never get used to.
He shut his eyes tightly against the image that provided, how long had Darian been sitting there and staring at them?
Why was that hot?
Leon couldn't be right with the sentence he just made because they were the ones driving him to insanity.
He bit back a moan, his hand tightening slightly on Leon's hair.
He wasn't to be held responsible for his actions for the rest of the night because… they started it!
Leon must have read this wrong because he immediately straightened up to look Jaxon in the eyes, a concerned expression on his face.
"Jaxie?" He called softly, concerned blue eyes searching his face with a barely suppressed panic.
Behind Leon he could see Darian already perking up, questions dancing in his eyes.
If they didn't look so worried Jaxon would have rolled his eyes, instead he grasped Leon's face with both hands and kissed him, hard.
Leon immediately returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around him to pick him up, wrapping Jaxon's second leg around his waist.
Jaxon hid his face in Leon's neck as he swept through the room, Jaxon feeling small in his arms.
He let out a little squeal when Leon dropped him in Darian's arms, covering his face shyly when Darian smirked down at him. If he felt small in Leon's arms, being with Darian increased that feeling.
"I'm going to undress you." Darian said huskily, his tone open to refusal so Jaxon could choose to stop anytime.
Like that was going to happen, he was so hard it almost hurt.
He nodded shyly, wondering why Darian always made him feel that way.
His clothes disappeared far too quickly, leaving him in silk shorts that he had changed into that afternoon simply because they were comfortable.
He wasn't too quick to share that he had gotten women boxer shorts though, his reason was that they just had better colors and designs.
Darian wrapped both of his hands around Jaxon's waist, his hands big enough to span his slender waist.
He tugged gently, making Jaxon fall on him, bare skin to bare skin.
Jaxon whimpered softly, clutching Darian's big shoulders, his sensitive, silk covered dick had brushed against Darian's rough denim.
Precum dripped from the tip, staining his shorts, Darian just tugged him harder, placing his own marks on Jaxon's neck as he guided his hips to grind against him.
Jaxon closed his eyes tight, his head thrown back, his lips bitten raw as his whimpers turned into moans, everything felt too good.
Darian's firm hold on his waist slipped over his ass, kneading gently.
"D-Darian…" he stuttered lightly, pushing against his chest. "...s-stop, I'll cum."
Darian lifted his head up from his teeth marked chest to glance up at him, stopping immediately Jaxon asked for it, instead he pulled him in closer for a kiss.
Jaxon melted into the kiss, feeling his muscles relax and most of the pent up tension bleeding away. This was the tamest thing that had happened ever since he was dropped on Darian's legs by Leon…
Wait, where was Leon?
He broke away from the kiss to search for him, pale hand placed on Darian's pecs.
A look around revealed him lying at the end of the bed, propped against pillows to get a better view of them, he was fully naked and jerking off to them making out.
Jaxon choked at the sight he presented, his full muscled and tattooed body out on display, tatted fingers wrapped around his wet and hard dick.