My Son Jac. Taing Care.

Author's note: Part thirty four is told from Jack's perspective.

All characters are over 18

We rode back from the mountains in relative quiet. Kyle and I held hands in the back seat. We'd exchange loving glances from time to time as Dad drove us back.

The weekend had been amazing. I definitely wanted to see those twins again. They were so fucking hot.

"Penny for your thoughts." Kyle said and nudged me. I snickered.

"Twins." I said with a smile. Kyle smiled back at me with a sly grin. One word was all it took to take us back to that first night.

"Fuck." Kyle sighed. He was obviously recalling the events with those amazing young men. I squeezed his hand and pressed my shoulder into his.

"We can text them anytime." I said. "They aren't that far away." Kyle and I enjoyed a very open relationship but I thought it was important to let him know that I was ok with bringing in others.

"I know." He smiled at me. "I think I'd like to just enjoy being with you for a while." He said and rested his head on my shoulder. I kissed him on the head.

I was fine with that, assuming that it involved our own nuclear family, including Dad and Danny. Dad caught my eye in the rearview mirror and gave me a smile. The weekend had been a lot of fun but I was somewhat relieved that it was going to be just us for a bit. Still, I couldn't shake the memory of the twins, but that could wait.

Something was up with Kyle. He wasn't his usual sex demon. I'd have to talk to him once we were back home and, possibly, in bed. Maybe he was just tired, I thought. I knew that I was.

"Everyone doing ok?" Dad asked from the driver's seat. We all answered yes, but that we were tired. "Me too. It's been an emotional weekend. We could all use some time to rest. We can order something in when we get home." Dad said.

The rest of the drive was quiet as we all processed the events of the weekend and relaxed in the car, except for Dad who was driving. We arrived home safely and Dad parked the car in the garage.

We unloaded the car and brought our things up to the apartment. The cleaners had been through since we were away and it smelled clean. We had made a deal with the cleaners where only Kit was allowed to clean the sex room. He mostly cleaned on his own anyway. His mother took on other clients.

Danny had lightened up since that first time Kyle and I had sex with Kit. Now that it was just him, Danny told us we could fuck to our hearts content, so long as he actually cleaned and he wasn't paying him for sex.

Kyle kissed me and said that he was going to take a nap before disappearing into our room. Dad, Danny, and I just dropped our stuff in the entry way. Dad pulled me into a warm embrace.

"I love you, Dad." I said and looked up at him. He leaned in and kissed me, softly at first. I realized right away that I wanted him and kissed him back with passion.

Dad matched my intensity and soon our tongues were intertwined. I got a bit lost in our kiss until I felt Danny wrap around me from behind. He started kissing my neck and so I pulled back from Dad and turned my head to kiss Danny.

We kissed deeply while Dad held us both against him. I loved being the meat in a daddy sandwich. Danny and Dad made out after we stopped kissing. I felt Dad's hard cock against mine and Danny's against my ass as I snuck in between them and shared kisses.

I needed them both so much in that instant. Dad pulled off my shirt and Danny undid my pants and dropped them. The both of them knelt down, Dad took me in his mouth and Danny's tongue was fucking my ass before I knew it.

"Oh, fuck." I moaned as my two fathers serviced me. We hadn't even made it into the apartment yet. The double duty was incredible. Their mouths felt so good as they devoted themselves to my pleasure.

"Oh, Daddy." I groaned as they continued to work my cock and ass. I loved my two hot dads. Danny picked me up in his arms and carried me into their bed room. He laid me down on their bed and the two of them stripped off my clothes and then their own.

Danny took his place by my head and Dad knelt between my legs. Danny had gotten me all wet, so Dad spit on his cock and slid it inside of me. I welcomed my father's cock readily.

"Oh, fuck yeah Daddy!" I moaned once he was inside me. I took Danny's cock in my mouth while my father fucked my ass. Danny's cock tasted amazing and I greedily sucked down his precum.

"Oh, Jackie. Your mouth is so nice." Danny moaned. "You're such a good boy for your daddies."

"Fuck yeah." Dad moaned as he penetrated me. "You look so good sucking your other daddy's cock, Jack. You're such a slut for your daddies' cocks."

I could only moan in response as my holes were filled by them. I loved these men so much. I loved that I could be here for them. I loved that I could be used by them. It was everything to me to be able to serve them.

Dad's thrusts were become more urgent and insistent. He was more forceful and slow, pulling out completely and then impaling me. The contrast was driving me crazy. I instantly missed the fullness of his cock inside me when he pulled out completely.

Danny started thrusting as he got closer to cumming. His cock was leaking a lot of delicious precum and I swallowed all of it. I was being fucked from both sides by my two father figures. I gave myself to them and let them use me as they saw fit.

Dad wrapped his hand around my cock and started stroking me. I thought that I'd lose it instantly but managed to hold back. I was here to serve my men. Their needs came before mine.

Dad was the first to cum. He moaned loudly and thrust deep inside me. I relished the feel of his hot cum filling my ass. I would have cried out if not for Danny's cock fucking my mouth.

Dad's orgasm sent Danny over the edge and soon his cock was spouting his warm load in my mouth. I delighted in the warm, salty cum as it coated my tongue. Danny pulled out and put his mouth on my cock, sending me into an explosive orgasm that I shot into his waiting mouth.

Danny kissed Dad with my load while I swallowed what I had of his. They lay down on either side of me next and we kissed each other tenderly. "I love you both so much." I told them.

"We love you too, son." Dad said. We lay together like that until we got cold then hopped in the shower together.

After we had dried off, Danny said he was going to order pizza, so I went to see to Kyle. He had been a little off on the ride home and I hoped it was just because he was tired. We decided to get dressed in case one of us had to greet the delivery person and I went to the bedroom I shared with my boyfriend.

Kyle was lying on top of the covers, still dressed. He was out cold. He must have been extremely tired. I lay down beside him and kissed his forehead. He looked so peaceful that I almost hated to wake him.

"Kyle." I said softly. He grumbled and didn't even open his eyes. "Kyle, we're getting pizza. Are you hungry?" I asked him softly.

"Extra sausage, please." He mumbled. I couldn't help but laugh. It seems the nap restored the sex demon inside of him.

"Oh, you want a sausage?" I asked him. He smiled and nodded. "You'll have to wait until later because the food will be here soon." I said and kissed him on the lips. "I love you, now get up."

"You're so mean, Jack." He groaned. "I was having a nice dream about you too." I was curious about the dream but didn't ask. I was on a mission to get him out of bed.

"Come on you stud." I said and pulled him up into a seated position. He wasn't helping me, instead he was going full rag doll. "If you don't get up you won't get any sausage." I threatened.

"Ok, fine." He huffed and sat up willingly. "You always know which buttons to push." He smiled. I was glad he was feeling more like himself.

"It's because I love you so much." I said. I decided that sincerity was the best approach here. It also had the benefit of being true.

"I love you too, Jack. I always have." He said and hugged me tightly. "You're the best. Sorry if I was cranky."

"It's ok. I can deal with cranky Kyle." I said. "You know what I like about cranky Kyle?" I asked him.

"What?" He asked.

"Cranky Kyle is very sweet." I said and kissed him.

I managed to get him to his feet and out into the living area. Dad and Danny were sitting together on the couch and chatting when we walked it. They beamed when they saw us. I always felt genuinely loved in our home and it heartened me.

We sat down on the couch across from them. Kyle put his head on my shoulder, still tired but slowly waking up. I held his hand as we chatted with our two dads.

The intercom buzzed and I got up to answer it. I let the delivery guy in and opened the apartment door for him. A few minutes later, he knocked lightly and let himself in.

"Pizza delivery! Where do you want it?" Asked a hot young delivery guy. He looked about my age, maybe a little older. He had dark hair and bright green eyes and the most amazing dimples. He looked fit but not overly muscled. He reminded me a little of Kyle.

Kyle noticed him immediately and jumped up from his seat to relief the young man of the pizzas. "Let me help you with that." He said quickly. The three of us shared a recognition. There was an instant connection.

"Thanks for the delivery..." I said probing for his name.

"Jake." He said and extended a hand. I took it and introduced everyone.

"I'm Jack, this is Kyle, That's my Dad and his fiancé Danny." I said. "Um, I hope this isn't too forward, but would you like to stay and join us?"

He smiled at me and his eyes lit up. "I'd love to but I've got a couple more deliveries. Raincheck?" He asked.

"Maybe you can swing by afterwards?" Kyle added, doing his best to look hot. As always, mission accomplished.

"Yeah, sure. That sounds like fun." Jake said and we exchanged information. We texted each other to make sure that everything worked and he left, reluctantly.

The four of us ate and chatted. Kyle was, of course, anxious about Jake coming over later. Dad and Danny said they'd leave us to it. It probably was too much to have him jump in the deep end of our family relations.

About an hour later, Jake texted that he had a leftover pizza and was on his way over. Kyle texted back that he hoped that it had extra sausage.

To be continued.