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“That was amazing,” he grins. “It’s a ten out of ten for first dates. It’s going to be hard to beat that.” He loops his arm through mine as we walk back to the car.

“I’ll have to work on something for the next then.” I pause. “If you want another one with me,” I ask hopefully.

He nods, and when his eyes meet mine, I’m lost. He goes up on his tiptoes to place the softest, chaste kiss on my mouth. “I think there will be lots of them, if you want them.”

I smile and open his car door to let him sit down before asking about the next part of the date. “Do you have to go home, or would you like to come to mine for a little while?"

He shakes his head. “I don’t have to go home.”

I walk through the door of the gym, giving the receptionist a smile as I show her my membership card, then swipe the card though the gate to get to the main room. It’s busy but not as much as I thought it would be. I was hoping to not be noticed walking to the weights.

Of course, that’s wishful thinking, and my name comes out from the office. Roman is sitting on Knox’s knee; he doesn’t look too pleased with me, but he doesn’t move from his place.

“What’s up?” I ask Knox.

Roman physically bristles with annoyance. “Hello, Maddox. It’s good to see you.”

Okay, here we go. I start again because I’ve missed talking to them every day. I’ve missed working out here. Doing it in your own house is boring.

When I’m handed an envelope, I’m not sure if this is my cancellation of my membership. But then I’m in shock. Not only do they want to still hang out with me, but they also want Ollie to be a part of us too. That he’s a part of this family too.

We arrange to meet at Bound later tonight.

I want to tell Ollie about his membership here and to let him know we’re going to meet up tonight. Obviously, Ollie is ecstatic about both. “This is going to be so good,” he says.

“It’s not about playing, Ollie. It’s about our friendship and building a strong one.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know, but it’s a great start.” I expect he’s already plotting some way to get us together.

I accept the seat Saint offers us as we greet each other. His smile is broad as he looks at our clasped hands. Drake also happily greets us; I forget that he knows so much more about how my life became what it is now. It’s not something I plan on sharing with Ollie until I know we’re forever.

Ollie’s squeal has me looking around, then he’s off my knee and rushing up to Knox and Roman. He hugs Roman first, and I expect to feel jealous when he hugs Knox. I’m not, instead, I feel excited more so as they walk towards me. Knox is the epitome of dominance from the top of his almost shaved head to the tip of his black leather boots.

“Now, this is about to get very interesting,” Saint says to Noah with a deep chuckle.

When they reach our booth, Knox greets his brothers, but Roman reaches me and kisses my mouth. It’s not a peck either; this is a full-on kiss, and his lips part, and his tongue slides into my mouth. With a flick of my tongue against his, I take over. My hands tangle in his hair as I deepen the kiss. It’s only broken by a voice.

“When you’re finished, I’d like my sub back.”

I can feel Roman’s smile against my lips as he pulls away. “Whoops,” he says, then wipes his thumb over his bottom lip. He saunters back to Knox, who gives him a hard smack on his backside. The tight satin shorts won’t have protected him from the sting.

“That was super-hot,” Ollie says as he climbs back on my knee.

“Yeah? You like watching me with someone else?” I ask, knowing his answer will be yes. “Maybe, if you’re a good boy, I’ll do it again. Right now, though, I need you to make me come. Kissing Roman has got me hard.”

“Yes, Sir.” Ollie drops to his knees and undoes the button and zip of my black trousers and releases my stiff prick from its confines. With a nod from me, he takes me into his mouth and swallows around the head already in his throat.

Saint looks at us with a wicked grin. “So, tell me how this is going to work. Are you fucking around as a foursome? Because I know that’s something Noah would like to see. Not that he’d be able to join in because of his tiny, pencil dick. Isn’t that right, boy?”

I hadn’t noticed Noah’s cage bound cock on display for all to see. Humiliation has never been a kink of mine, but I can see how much Noah loves it. “Yes, Sir. My dick is useless.”

“Such a good boy, now suck my dick. Let’s see if you can make me come faster than Maddox. If you make it, you can swallow my load. If you fail, you’ll wear my cum over your face for the night.”

Knox and Roman both laugh, obviously knowing something I don’t. “You know he’ll take it slow now, Bro. You know how much he loves your cum on his face.” Knox laughs. “But let’s go three for three. Roman, get on your knees.”

I win, and Noah happily wears the sticky mess Saint has covered his face with.

I realise I’ve found my place, my family.