Hudson took it all and licked him clean, then kissed the tip of his prick before hauling himself to his feet. “My hot cowboy.” Hudson kissed him, the scent of his own spunk still on his man’s breath.
“Jesus, darlin’. You—” He just dove into another kiss. Hudson gave and gave, and it honored the hell out of him.
There was a knock on the door and Mackey’s voice. “Supper’s on, horndogs. Get your asses out here.”
Hudson giggled into their kiss.
“Yeah, yeah. Be right there, asshole.” He grinned against Hudson’s lips. “You gonna be okay, darlin’? I don’t want to leave you in the lurch.”
Hudson moved away and ducked into the bathroom. “That was all for you, baby. I’m good for now. Found mouthwash!”
Butthead. God, Hudson made him laugh. “You mean you don’t want spunk breath all evening, darlin’?”
He listened to Hudson gargle and spit. “Nah. Only when it’s just us. God, what did you do to my hair?” Hudson finger-combed it and came out of the bathroom smiling. “Do I look like a man that just gave a kick-ass BJ?”
“Absolutely. It rocks.” Jack had straightened himself up, tucked everything in, and took Hudson’s hand. “Let’s go.”
Hudson squeezed his fingers as they left the room, and they followed the scent of steaks on the grill.
“Hey, welcome perverts!” Mackey grinned at him and crossed the kitchen to give him hug.
“Thank you, thank you!” Jack danced Hudson around and dipped him, just being dramatic as all get out.
“We’re going to have to separate them, huh?” Sid rolled his eyes, but he was grinning.
“Listen, we’re glad you’re here. We’re glad you brought Hudson. It’s good to see you both.” Mackey gave him a hard hug, then went back to dishing up steaks.
“Yeah, fuck around all you want. We do.” Sid set out a big salad.
“And you called us pervs? Sid is the worst of us all.” Jack grabbed two beers and handed one to Hudson. “Here you go, darlin’.”
“Thank you.” Hudson was all smiles and curiosity. “You guys have an amazing place. I was telling Jack it looks like a postcard out there. Warm light in all the windows, the firepit… really beautiful.”
Mackey nodded and smiled, looking for all the world like a proud papa. “I love this place. I saw it and fell in love. This is a weird-assed wonderland. You should see it in the winter.”
“Jack said the same thing, so I guess it’s a plan.”
Sid put an arm around Mackey’s hips. “You want to eat in the dining room, or out back?”
“Out back. It’s gorgeous. Light the mosquito candles, love?” Mackey asked, and God, this was sweet.
“You got it.” Sid picked up the salad bowl. “Hudson, grab that tray of condiments and stuff?”
“On it.” Hudson winked at Jack and followed Sid out with the tray.
“How was Denver?” Mackey asked like he already knew, picking up his beer.
“Good. Busy. I can’t live there, that’s for sure.” But he could be with Hudson some, he thought, no problem.
“No. That’s no place for you. But I’m glad you brought him here so he can see what is.” They followed their guys outside.
“Me too.” And it felt so goddamn weird.
“Come sit, baby. Look at this place.” Hudson looked completely at ease, like he belonged right where he was. “Sid lit all these torch things; aren’t they pretty?”
“Yes, sir. I love sitting out here and just enjoying the world.” Jack sat next to Hudson and stretched out a little, listening to a little voice that said ‘with you’.
Mackey set a tray and Sid handed out plates. “Steaks. Hudson I didn’t know how you like yours done. I would have asked but you werebusy… so I went with medium. Jack, that one is yours.”