Tug of War (Legacy Book 5)

by Rain Carrington

  “Bring it.”

  They went out together to the chapel, finding Tommy sitting on the pew he’d uncovered before, staring off at nothing in particular.

  Gary knew there was nothing else he could do but go to him, kneel in front of him, and give him a vow he never thought he could make. “It’s you, Tom, and him. I’m done with the rest. Unless it’s to do my job with the Montello family, or someone is trying to hurt you or Diego, I’ll never pick up another gun and I’ll never leave you again.”

  Tommy’s eyes moved slowly, but finally they met his. “You swear?”

  “Tommy, I want you in my life. If the way I make that happen is to do whatever you ask, I will. I may be some tough asshole, but you make me want to change. You make me want to do better and leave all that other shit behind.”

  Sliding from the pew, Tommy joined him on the floor, wrapping his arms around his neck in the sweetest way, melting Gary’s heart and letting him know he’d never go against his word again. Tommy’s trembling arms tightened, and Gary held him there, loving him more than he thought he could love anyone.

  “Tommy, I’m yours. I’m his. I think we need to give this the best shot we can to make it work. The three of us.”

  Tommy moved back and gazed at Diego, smiling. “I told you he was great.”

  “He is. He’d have to be to land a guy like you.”

  “Now you’re just blowing smoke up my ass,” Tommy said, laughing.

  “There are much better things that should be up your ass,” Gary purred, then kissed him and the fight was over, the gentleness was over, and he gripped him painfully, getting the sweetest whimper from his lips as Gary stopped the kiss. “I want your hole. Wanna fuck that hole, Tommy.”

  Tommy shivered and Diego took Tommy’s hand, helping him to his feet and taking a turn at his mouth. Diego’s kiss to Tommy was tender, and he could tell between the two of them, Tommy was riding a wave that ebbed and flowed, wild and untamed one moment, then controlled and loving the next.

  Diego nodded to Tommy, telling him in a low, patient voice, “Go in the bedroom and wait for us, babe.”

  “Okay,” he said, leaving the chapel right away, and Gary looked on in awe.

  “He’s…walking with wood sticking up in his pants the minute you said that. I thought he only liked it rough.”

  “He likes both. I manipulate him into submission while you order him there. He happens to thrive with both. It’s not easy, having two dominant men in a relationship like this. It’s up to us to handle it.”

  Gary had had three-ways a hundred times, many of them two Tops with a sweet submissive bottom, but they weren’t relationships. “We’ll practice until we get it right.”

  Diego pushed him playfully then pulled him in for a kiss that was pure intensity. Again, Gary got weak and Diego knew exactly what affect he’d had on him. “Let’s go take care of our boy.”

  “You got it.”

  When they got into the main bedroom of the hacienda, Gary saw Tommy nervously sitting on the edge of the bed, his leg bouncing. Gary sat next to him, cupping his hard cock behind Tommy’s jeans and whispered, “God, you look so good.”

  Diego sat on the other side of him and kissed his neck between whispered, “Take off your clothes,” kiss, suck, hand over Gary’s. “Get in the center of the bed,” his voice was melodic, hypnotizing as he laid little wet kisses over his neck and mouth. “I’m going to take you, be inside you, then Gary is going to take a turn, fucking you, driving inside your hole.”

  Tommy’s breathing fluttered like his lashes as he lifted his hand to his shirt and missed. He was becoming high on the lust of it all. Diego took Tommy’s hand and set it on the hem of his shirt and coaxed, “Pull it over your head, babe.”

  The way he was doing it, moving Tommy through the seduction, Gary was mesmerized. It was hot, his voice deepening, but it wasn’t rough or pushy. He was tenderly walking him through being ready to be made love to, then fucked. It was incredible and Gary was sweating just watching it.

  Tommy’s face turned to him after his shirt was off, as if to be reassured that Gary would take him as Diego promised. “I’m going to ravage you when it’s my turn.”

  As his eyes slid closed, Tommy took in a gasping breath, and damn if it didn’t make Gary crazy.

  “Diego, should we start on him?”

  “Yes. I think it’s time.”

  Chapter Sixteen

  Diego stood over Tommy who couldn’t contain his excitement. To have the two beautiful men, agreeing for once, admitting their feelings, then turning around and deciding to take turns on him, his head was spinning.

  “Spread for me,” Diego told him in that deep, soothing voice. He felt like he had smoked a huge joint, everything was a little skewed, and he couldn’t help but smile like he was crazy. Opening his legs, Tommy felt them shaking, and realized he was shaking all over. Was he scared? No.

  Diego’s eyes were focused on him, forcing Tommy to keep his open. Diego’s hands moved under Tommy’s knees and pushed his legs up, until his knees were up by his ears. Still, he stared at Tommy, making him a part of everything he was doing, more than just his body but his mind. It was sexy as hell.

  Pushing his legs until his ass was up in the air, Diego move his mouth down to taste Tommy’s hole, kissing it as seductively as he did his mouth, making out with his ass, then he licked up one thigh to the knee, giving him a little nibble there.

  Back to his hole, and his tongue pushing gently inside him, he gave a moan and Gary leaned down to capture it in his own mouth. Tommy kissed him back, chasing his mouth when Gary pulled away.

  Diego’s tongue was skimming over the other thigh, then down it, he sucked and nibbled the more tender inner thigh, making him jump. “Stay still for me, babe.”

  Gary reached for Tommy’s throat, gripping it and growling, “Yeah, stay still for him, babe.”

  Diego’s dark chuckle and the hand on his throat made Tommy want to scream, but all he did was whimper like a kitten. It made both dominant men breathe a little heavier.

  It hadn’t escaped him how they were both intent on dominating him, taking him over in their own separate and intense ways. Diego went about it disguised as tenderness, but he was no less dominant than Gary’s straightforward and brutish ways.

  Tommy loved each, loved being putty in the hands of the men he loved. He craved them, to be lulled into compliance like Diego was doing, readying his hole for the two of them to use for their pleasure, or pushed into it, like Gary was planning as he watched from the side of him.

  Finding a bare nipple on Tommy’s chest, Gary played with it as he watched Diego’s mouth on Tommy’s ass, then he pinched it hard when Diego sat back on his heels, nodding to Tommy. “It’s time, babe. I’m going to be inside you soon.”

  “Ready…I’m ready.”

  Gary chuckled and said, “Me too, I am all in to watch this.”

  Diego crooked a finger at him, and Gary and he met to the side of Tommy, kissing heatedly, making Tommy look on in wonder. How the two of them, seemingly so different, could be so hot together, he would never understand. Unless that was it, their differences made them so hot together.

  ****

  Gary watched Diego pushing inside of Tommy, taking his time, holding both legs up to give him plenty of access, and he shivered from how intense it was. Tommy, trembling beside him, was staring up into Diego’s eyes, held there, motionless as Diego wanted him. But instead of holding him down with his arms and body, Diego did it with a simple stare.

  Rolling his hips once, he was balls deep in Tommy, who wanted to writhe, it was obvious with the tiny movements his body made. Diego let him adjust, giving him all the time he needed and more, the extra few moments purely for his sadistic pleasure, Gary was sure.

  Then he leaned over him, kissing Tommy sweetly as he started to pull out his cock, then push it back easily. Tommy was devouring his mouth, keening in the kiss, and it was fucking beautiful to behold.

  Tommy wou
ld give him anything he wanted at that point. From the slow foreplay that readied his hole and his mind to what was about to happen, to the way he was long-fucking him, giving him each and every inch of that long, fine cock.

  Diego grabbed one of Tommy’s ankles, straightening that leg as far as it would go and he started to make out with the back of Tommy’s knee, kissing, nibbling, watching Tommy’s reaction the entire time while never missing a thrust with his cock. He was stretching Tommy nicely, his hole clenching to hold on each time Diego pulled back.

  “Love you, babe,” Diego said in a calm, steady voice like he wasn’t exerting himself making love to Tommy. “Love you so much.”

  Nodding drunkenly, Tommy returned, “Love you! Love you inside me, love you, love you!”

  Gary never felt like an intruder in the scene, even when they were proclaiming their feelings. Tommy grabbed for his hand, tightening his grip as he looked over and whispered, “Love you both. Want you both, love you!”

  “Damn it, Tom, love you. Love you both, too.”

  Tommy nodded again and turned his face back to Diego, who’d slowed nearly to a stop with his thrusts. “Time for Gary to take a turn on you, babe. He’s not going to be so nice.”

  Tommy let out a sob that was all sex and pulled Gary over to him, begging, “Fuck me, fuck me so hard, don’t make it nice!”

  Gary had no intention of being nice.

  Diego pulled his cock from Tommy, who let out a wail of protest at his sudden emptiness. Gary would take his time filling their boy again, so he pulled Diego over and then pushed him to the bed next to Tommy, biting at his lips, growling as he made out with him.

  “Let’s see if I can match that.”

  “I’m sure you can,” Diego confirmed, laughing.

  Gary turned his head to Tommy, who was red in the face, his dick leaking liberally all over his taut gut. “You ready for me?”

  “Been ready for months.”

  Gary laughed at his cheekiness and climbed over him, not asking politely for Tommy to spread his legs, no. He split them himself, spitting on the red and puffed hole that had just had Diego inside it.

  Without any fanfare, Gary pushed in and Tommy’s head flew back on the pillow, his shaved head sliding on the case as he let out cries that were a mix of pain and joy. He held onto Gary’s arms, nails biting into his flesh, and that spurned him on, causing him to immediately start a hard and driving rhythm.

  Diego turned Tommy’s face to him, giving him a soft peck, “Oh, he’s fucking you so hard, babe. So hard! Tell him how you love it.”

  “Love it, Gary! Love it! More, please, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

  Diego’s light chuckle warmed him, and he pinched the same nipple Gary had tortured earlier, making Tommy crazier than Gary had ever seen him.

  “Gotta come!”

  Gary slapped a hand over his mouth and moved down to growl in his face, “You’re not coming yet. Don’t you fucking dare.”

  Tommy’s eyes widened and Gary moved back, spreading his own knees to leverage his much deeper thrusts. Diego quietly encouraged Tommy, “Obey him, babe, and keep it in, you can do it. I know you’d never disappoint him.”

  “No, never, I never would!”

  Gary was amazed, watching Diego’s form of domination, and how well Tommy, who he thought would only bend to the will of an aggressive hand, was taking to it. He pounded into Tommy as hard as he could manage, and still, Tommy was begging for more, and all because he knew Gary and Diego wanted him to.

  As he was fucking Tommy, he saw the sweat on his upper lip and he shoved his cock in deep, leaving it there while be sucked the sweat from it, the air rushing in and out of Tommy’s lungs warming his face.

  It was the most intimate moment for him, feeling the quivering man under him, on the verge of climax and denied from it. He decided to give in and whispered, “When I start fucking you again, I want you to come so hard that you see stars.”

  Whipping his head from side to side, Tommy agreed, “I will, anything, fucking anything, please, Gary!”

  Gary caught Diego’s triumphant grin and nodded to him, then Diego asked, “Can you keep from coming?”

  “Yeah, sure. Why?”

  “Later.”

  He began again, giving Tommy the full force of his hips, and it wasn’t seconds before he was coming, so stiff he could shatter, head thrown back and mouth open in a silent, garbled scream.

  Gary pulled out of him as Tommy’s eyes glazed over and Diego took his hand, helping him off the bed. They both watched Tommy turn to his side and curl up into a tiny ball, falling to sleep before their eyes.

  “He hasn’t slept well since we’ve been here,” Diego whispered. “I don’t think any of us have.”

  “No, I guess not.” He turned his head to Diego, “So why wasn’t I supposed to come?”

  “Come with me and I’ll show you.”

  Gary chuckled quietly, got his pants back on as Diego got his own over his hips and followed Diego from the room, through the hall and kitchen, and outside to the darkened commons of the hacienda.

  “Where the hell are we going?”

  Stopping in the middle of the path, Diego took his hand and kissed the knuckles, then asked, “Are you worried? Do you trust me, Gary?”

  “I guess I’d better, being I just committed to you and Tom.”

  “That’s not an answer.”

  Diego led him to one of the benches, the one across from the bright bromeliads and they sat together before Gary warned, “I’m not Tommy, Diego. I am not so easily manipulated into submission.”

  “Neither is he. He knows what I’m doing, he just enjoys going along with it because of the inevitable outcome.”

  He didn’t understand why, but Diego had the same effect on him as he did on Tommy. He couldn’t move his eyes from Diego’s, couldn’t breathe right, and he found he was trembling.

  “Do. You. Trust. Me?”

  Gary found himself nodding, and saying, “Yes. I trust you.”

  “Good. I think, while Tommy sleeps off the fucking he’s just taken, that you and I get to know each other in a carnal way. I’m going to make you feel good, and maybe a little bad, too.”

  Gary was panting, and he felt totally outside himself. “This isn’t me. What are you doing to me, Diego?”

  A soft palm cupped his grizzled cheek. Like oil and water, that’s what the touch felt like, like they were too different to be able to touch. “This is you, Gary. You joined the military at a young age, you’ve stayed in it, in one way or another, for most of your life. In the military, you take orders. You are a part of something bigger and to get ahead and to survive, you have to live by the words of other men or women. It’s the epitome of submissive. Aggressive submission.”

  It was true, he couldn’t deny it. Recently, living under the thumb of Crowley, he’d taken orders, doing another man’s will. It made sense, but that didn’t mean he embraced the thought.

  “It’s going to be a struggle for you to please me, Gary, but in pleasing me, you’ll be rewarded in strange and amazing ways.”

  Gary didn’t understand how his body was reacting. After just taking over Tommy’s body like he had, dominating him like he had, and now he was ready to get on his hands and knees and crawl for Diego. It made no sense, but most of his life hadn’t made a lot of sense.

  “Take down your pants and kneel on his bench, bending over the back of it.”

  After he gave the order, Diego kissed him in that sweet way he had, sucking in each lip and humming his appreciation for the taste of him. “I knew it was going to be pure heaven kissing you.”

  Gary had never been spoken to that way by another man. Even Tommy, who was shy about saying anything romantic or sexual, hadn’t said such things to him. He never thought in a million years it would turn him on, but it was, and he found himself unbuttoning his jeans so he could give Diego what he wanted. Anything he wanted.

  Letting him stand on shaking legs, Diego sat back and watched hi
m taking off his pants, then getting on the bench in the position he’d asked for. Never taking his eyes from Gary, Diego looked on approvingly.

  “You have a very nice body. So tall, nicely furry, taut…”

  Like he was giving him a review for a newspaper, Diego checked off all the things he liked about him, ending with his dick. “That is such a beautiful cock. Cut, thick, those veins pulsing nicely. One day I’d like you to fuck me with it.”

  “Why wait?”

  Diego pushed on his back with an easy hand, getting him to bend over the back of the bench without replying to his question.

  When Diego rose and moved behind him, Gary felt his shaking worsen, knowing he was going to be fucked, and he was a more than willing participant in the process. When Diego touched both cheeks of his ass, he jumped, then groaned low as he let his head fall between his shoulders.

  He was touched, his back and ass kissed, and a drizzle of spit was dripped down his crack before Diego pushed a fingertip inside him, starting to open him. It was slow, gentle, lulling him into a place he’d never been.

  By the time Diego had gotten one finger all the way inside him, Gary was feeling the need to beg for more. He’d rarely received when it came to sex. Being in the army, the macho crap that he heard constantly, it made him feel as if he was only a man if he was the one fucking.

  To give that part of himself, to be entered, it was intimidating, but the closer it got for him to get to that place, the more he wanted it. Diego got him ready in the sweetest way, words of love blooming from his beautiful lips, inserting a finger, then finally two, letting him become ready to be taken slowly.

  Diego ate his ass, and like he’d done for Tommy, he made love to it with his mouth, kissing his hole, kneading each cheek of his ass, then it was time. It was time for Diego to fuck him, and Gary expected it to happen right there, but Diego moved to the bench, sitting where he’d been before and whispered, “I want you in the bed. I want Tommy to be there with us.”

  “Yeah. Me too.”

  Taking his hand, Diego led him back to the bedroom, and Tommy was waking, smiling as he saw them coming into the room. “Did you…?”