by Z. Allora
Kai laughed at the squinty-eyed expression Corey bestowed in Jackson’s general direction. The guy was charming when he pouted.
Jackson shook his head. “Our paths rarely crossed, and besides, you had a crush on… Keith.”
Corey gasped. “Don’t even say that idiot’s name and I did not. He was your friend, not mine. And grunge? Really? You’re still going with that as the reason you ignored me? Ignored me!”
Kai realized too late this wasn’t a new discussion between them. He doubted it would be the last time they’d chase the reasons why they hadn’t talked in high school.
Jackson grinned and pulled Corey into his arms. “I didn’t overlook you. I wasn’t good at speaking to someone so hot.”
“Hot, right. Hot, ha!” Corey waved him off, but the guy’s cheeks turned a telltale pink.
Jasper galloped by, his body one with the horse.
Corey’s attention left the conversation. “That’s hot. He’s so virile and manly.”
Kai wished he didn’t agree to the extent he did, but he closed his mouth.
Corey smirked at Kai. “How do you not jump his body every single night?”
“Um,” Kai said articulately as he pulled his T-shirt lower and covered his lap. He swallowed hard and pulled his gaze away from Jasper’s masculine form.
“Not um, yum,” Jackson said. Wrapping an arm around Corey, he asked, “You appreciate looking at Jasper, baby?”
“He’s so our type.” Corey shifted in Jackson’s arms.
Kai wanted to shout “He’s not your anything,” but instead he pressed his lips together tighter.
Corey grinned over at Kai. “He likes to watch. You want to see a show, Kai?”
He did his best not to let his eyes pop out of his head, but failed to keep in a groan.
“Ah-ha! I’ll take that as a yes. Let’s play a game.” Corey cuddled into Jackson.
“Game?” Kai voice cracked.
Corey nodded. “Yup. It’s a variation on gay chicken. Jackson and I will make out until you tell us to stop.”
Kai’s head spun with confusion and anticipation. “Why?”
“So you can see what you’re missing.” Corey purred the words.
Jackson stopped nibbling Corey’s neck. “You say so and we’ll stop.”
Jasper rode past them again, drawing Kai’s attention.
“Too bad our essences didn’t claim Jasper as ours,” Corey lamented and seemed to gauge Kai’s reaction.
Mine! What? Kai restrained his growl at the idea of Jasper tasting either of the men in front of him. They shouldn’t act like Jasper was on their sex menu. He wasn’t. Besides, Jasper had no interest in them. Wait, Jasper—“He….”
Corey giggled. “No, of course not. Doc makes sure all zombies donate once so, mmmm, we know he’s not… oh, Jackson.”
“But what if he was ours? I bet he’s as dominant as Lafayette, just less experienced.” Jackson’s voice dropped to an alluring whisper, but Kai caught every heated word.
“We could teach him,” Corey purred.
Jackson nibbled on Corey’s neck. “Corey, do you think Jasper would order us to suck on him?”
Corey whimpered and shifted closer to Jackson, almost straddling his lap.
Were they going to… right there? Kai chewed his lower lip and waited.
Apparently the move encouraged Jackson to continue painting enticing pictures with his words in between nipping at Corey’s neck. “Imagine Jaz hot and ready. He’d take turns with us, making us suck his cock in deep. Would you do your little twirly tongue trick with him, you know, the one that turns me inside out? I bet he’d moan for you.”
Kai’s imagination conjured the vision of Jasper helplessly needing him. But he imagined Jasper whimpering for him and no one else. The vision made Kai less restless and more confused. Corey’s and Jackson’s lips shouldn’t be anywhere near Jasper, even if it was a fantasy.
“I love you, Jackson.” Corey moaned.
The couple fell back onto the blanket in a tangled embrace. Their lips glided back and forth in a wet, openmouthed kiss.
Kai swallowed and tried to look away. He shouldn’t watch, but they were impossible to ignore.
Jackson swept his tongue into Corey’s mouth, and Kai imagined kissing Jasper that way.
Corey gave a guttural groan.
Kai almost wanted to join in.
In a quick roll, Corey managed to get on top of Jackson and glanced over at Kai. “We can stop if you want.”
A bird called out in the distance. The medieval games were continuing at the other end of the field. Kai didn’t want to make a scene over a silly make-out session. He’d call their bluff. He gestured for them to continue and said, “Go on, but only if you want to.”
Corey giggled. “We always want to.”
Jackson and Corey took turns sucking on each other’s lips.
Surely, they’d stop… soon. Kai would be patient. After all, they were outside, and he was sitting right here. But what they were doing to each other looked delicious. What would a bite on the neck feel like from Jasper?
Breaking their kiss, Jackson groaned as his little emo lover went right for his throat. Corey licked the column of his neck and Jackson asked Kai between pants, “Still okay with this?”
Kai should look away, but even if he did, the vision of Jasper doing the same to him was burned into his mind. He could handle this. “Yeah.”
Corey nipped. Jackson’s eyes slid closed, and he tilted his head, which gave Corey more access.
Kai was glued to the spot. His cock had been partially hard since he’d fallen into Jasper. Watching him ride past, shirtless and shiny with sweat, clearly besting all the other men on the field, didn’t lessen Kai’s arousal. His cock throbbed as he tried not to envision the fantasy Jackson had created of a powerful man in charge… of Kai.
“Jasper might stop us before we made him come.” Corey moaned. He nuzzled into Jackson’s neck and alternated between kissing and biting. “He’d make us bend over the sofa and fuck us one at a time.”
Jackson groaned. He sat with Corey on his lap and ran his hands under Corey’s shirt. “First, he’d sink nice and deep into your tight little body. He’d slide out and give you a couple of shallow strokes, making you beg for him.”
Jackson ran his fingers through Corey’s hair, then reached under and pulled him at the nape. He twisted Corey’s head and tilted Corey toward him. Jackson’s mouth was a scant inch from Corey’s, but he held back on the expected kiss. The delay seemed to make Corey’s struggle intensify.
Jackson whispered, “But he wouldn’t give you more. He’d stop and slowly drag his cock out of your tightness.”
Corey ground his ass on Jackson’s lap and leaned forward to steal the kiss.
Jackson denied him. He wound Corey’s hair into his fist, secured his lover in place, and traced his tongue around Corey’s lips.
Corey whimpered, “Please, Jacks.”
Kai tried to glance away, but the riders were still downfield, which kept the couple in his line of vision and gave him an excuse to keep tabs on Jasper.
Corey tried to get to Jackson’s lips. When he failed, he added to the story, “Jasper will slam into you ’cause you can take it hard. Again and again, he’d pound into your sweet ass.”
Jackson’s eyes widened and his breath quickened.
“I bet he’d hit your spot with every single thrust. And right when you’re on the edge, just a few more strokes….”
The man shivered. He leaned in toward Corey’s mouth and breathed the question, “And then?”
Before Corey’s lips connected, he turned his head, putting his lips out of reach. “Jasper will pull out and come on your ass.”
A groan escaped him and a few quick movements later, Corey was on his back, with Jackson kissing him with a fierce desperation.
Corey and Jackson stopped and stared at him as if to gain permission.
Oh God! Kai swallowed and gave one nod, which cre
ated a firestorm of activity.
Jackson and Corey fumbled with each other’s zippers and then pushed their pants past their asses. After some enticing wiggling, both their hard cocks were exposed.
Kai shifted to readjust his now very tight-in-the-zipper pants.
Jackson spun around and took Corey into his mouth.
Corey gasped. His lips circled into an O and he slid them down around his lover’s shaft.
Jackson pushed in right to the base with a heated groan.
Holy shit! Corey took all of it. He swiped his tongue across Jackson’s balls, which had tightened. Perhaps Kai was sitting too close.
The scene unfolded in front of him, but Kai was trapped in the fantasy of Jasper doing the exact same thing with him. His mouth slurping on Jasper to bring him the pleasure he hadn’t had in decades. The idea of Kai serving Jasper was hypnotic.
It seemed like every few hours Kai discovered a new need he didn’t realize he had. He was daydreaming about Jasper continually.
Drinking in the provocative couple before him as they continued to suck on each other. He became lost in his fantasy of doing this to Jasper. Would he ever feel free enough to follow his desire?
After a few minutes, a strangled sound came from Jackson.
From Kai’s viewpoint, he saw the man’s balls pulsate as he shot off into what Kai imagined was a talented mouth.
Corey moaned as his throat worked around Jackson, swallowing all he had to give.
When Jackson finished, he turned back around to slide lower between his lover’s legs and put his mouth back on Corey.
The little imp tucked his hands behind his head and peered over at Kai. “Hey, you want me to take care of that for you?” He pointed at Kai’s tented pants.
Kai’s temperature rose. He pulled his shirt out more, trying to hide his bulge. “No, um, that’s okay.”
“You want me to stop?” Jackson asked.
Corey dropped his mouth open and widened his eyes but said nothing.
Kai said, “No, go ahead. Finish.”
Corey exhaled a soft “Whew,” then settled back on the blanket, stretching out in the summer’s sun.
Kai needed to wrap his head around the fact that all this was part of the Club Zombie estate and guys did that here… everywhere.
Maybe it would help him come to terms with how he wanted to do that.
Jasper’s name was screamed on the field. Kai envisioned how Jasper would react to the sensation of Kai’s mouth on him.
A groan drew Kai out of the fantasy in his head to the one being played out in front of him. Jesus, witnessing their lust and love for each other made Kai breathless with desire and made his Jasper wish list longer.
Corey canted his hips forward and moaned, “That’s right, suck me off, Jacks. Just like we’ll do to our other mate.”
Jackson hollowed his cheeks more and bobbed his head faster.
Corey pushed Jackson’s head all the way down to the root as he thrust. He rocked his hips back and forth and cried out.
Corey fell back as if he’d been shot. Only his big-assed grin indicated he’d been the one doing the shooting. And no bullets were involved.
Kai tried not to focus on how much he wanted that experience. He saw the riders trotting their way toward them. Jackson and Corey straightened their clothing.
Jasper called out to Kai, “You doing okay?”
“Yeah.” He was relieved his voice held none of the uncertainty that coursed through him. Was there any other answer he could give without causing concern and worry? He darted his glance down to make sure his arousal was hidden.
Jasper dismounted from his horse, nuzzled the horse’s nose, and handed the reins to one of the guys dressed in a squire’s clothing. Then he hurried over to their group as the other guys went to a cooler underneath the tree.
The nurse appeared with two vials of medicine. “Here you are,” Robert said, as if he’d brought penicillin and not a stranger’s recent orgasm.
Kai didn’t want to look at Corey or Jackson, but the weight of their stares pressed on him.
He and Jasper each took a vial and drank the contents. Kai restrained himself from poking a finger in the tube to get to the clinging deliciousness like it was cake batter.
“I can’t believe you guys do it that way. Why don’t you get it straight from the source?” Corey asked.
Jackson glowered at him.
The guy giggled and waved his lover off. “What? You get more, and it’s way more fun than doing a shot of splooge.” Corey gestured to the empty vials in Robert’s hands as he took them away.
Not that Kai considered other modes to receive what he needed… other than Jasper.
Jasper had his eyes trained on the other zombies across the field, who had already returned to their horseplay. He turned back to Kai and stared at him for a long moment, then smiled. “Okay. I’ll finish this game.”
“Good skill.” Kai inhaled and Jasper’s masculine scent injected more arousal into his system. Good Lord, he could barely control his shiver of excitement.
Jasper hesitated but said nothing.
Kai burned with Jasper’s focus on him.
Corey cleared his throat, and the spell dissolved. Jasper jogged back to his horse and vaulted into the saddle. He glanced over his shoulder and smiled before rejoining his group.
“Wow,” Corey said. “You two are so sexy together.”
“What? No, it’s not like that.” Kai denied the suggestion even as he tried to push down the craving that coursed through his body.
Corey curled into Jackson and nibbled on his throat. “If you say so….”
12
Knowing the Answer to the Question
Ulrich pressured Kai for information during their Skype chat. “You’ve been there a couple of weeks—tell me more about what America is like.”
Lifting both shoulders in a show of indifference, Kai didn’t know what to say. “You ask that every time we talk. I’ve gone nowhere yet, but it’s similar to Germany, only English is spoken.”
“You still haven’t gone anywhere? Are you working that hard?”
How did Kai explain to his cousin he wasn’t working at all? “Just been busy meeting people and studying.”
“Tell me about them. Have you made any friends? Tell me more of Jasper.”
Kai couldn’t stop his grin. “Well, Jasper’s a nice guy. He’s teaching me how to ride a horse and helping me studying for the college entrance exam. We get along well. Oh, and he’s the director of a play.”
“Which one?” Forget learning, Ulrich laser-focused in on what he found important.
“The Rocky Horror Picture Show!” Kai paused for the big response he expected.
“Oh my God! I want to see that. On YouTube there are actors in front of the movie, acting out the parts.”
“Yes, that’s exactly what they’re doing here. It’s good. In our version, Jasper’s playing Rocky. Can you believe it?” Kai blocked out the image of those golden lamé shorts and how his cottage mate filled them out to perfection.
“You like him?” The kid grinned, big and happy into the computer’s camera.
Ignoring the implication of what Ulrich meant by like, Kai replied directly, “Yeah, I do. He’s a great guy.”
“Tell me more about him.”
“Hmmm, he’s funny, but not in a snarky way, and easy to talk to—anyone with a problem goes to him. He does these Renaissance games where they participate in physical challenges, and he, by far, is the best. He’s very strong. You should see him ride a horse. Remember watching the special on Mongolia and how the riders are one with the animal? That’s him.” Kai couldn’t get the image out of his head of Jasper galloping toward him on a horse, light brown hair blowing in the wind.
“Is he hot?”
“Very.” Kai blinked. Shit, he’d answered without thinking.
Ulrich’s giggle was hard to ignore.
He wasn’t ready to share everything he figured out, so
he continued to do his straight shuffle. “I mean, yeah, I guess so. What do I know?”
“Apparently you know that your cottage mate is sexy.”
Kai shoved the image of Jasper looming over him away. “Um, how are the vines doing?”
“Eh, fine, I guess.” Ulrich shrugged.
“You’re giving them the right mix of everything they need, right? It’s a big job. Do you want to hire help or something?”
“Maybe,” Ulrich said, giving no commitment.
Kai didn’t follow up on his cousin’s lack of concern.
Ulrich waved his hand at the screen and asked, “Who else have you met?”
“Well, I spend a lot of time with Corey and Jackson.” Kai tried to block out their latest sex demo… and failed.
“Who are they?” Ulrich chuckled. “Oh my God! Why are you blushing?”
“I’m not.” The denial didn’t make his statement true, which frustrated Kai even more. The kid was too perceptive. “They’re guys I met here… friends.”
Kai refused to share how every time he hung out with them, Jackson and Corey got intimate, usually in front of him. He didn’t participate in their impromptu sucking and fuck fests, but he didn’t ask them to stop. They were hot together, and he enjoyed watching them. Corey claimed to be helping to desensitize Kai to the zombie lifestyle.
“Are they together? Like, boyfriends?” Ulrich appeared excited by the prospect.
Rolling his eyes, Kai admitted, “Yeah, they are. How did you figure that out? I only said their names.”
Ulrich waved him off. “I know things, remember?”
Did he have a vision of them? Kai hoped it was PG-rated, but with those two, was that even possible? “I guess they met in high school, but got together… afterward.”
“They’re waiting for someone important.” It wasn’t a question. Ulrich knew.
Kai nodded. “Yeah.”
Ulrich scrunched his nose and squinted off into space. “They have met him.”
“Ulrich?”
He jumped and gazed into the screen. “Everyone there is waiting for someone.”
“Um, yes, that’s true.”
“You don’t have to wait, if you don’t want.” Ulrich’s voice still held a faraway tone.
