Dab cut in before I could say anything else. I guess that was cool, because when I'm nervous, nothing comes out right.
"Taye knows that we're fucking, Quis. Since you were Iraq , me & your brother have been messing around. I told him that I didn't wanna let either of you go, so we wanted to know if you were down with sharing."
My brother stood there in front of us with a blank expression on his face. I couldn't read him. There was no telling if he was mad, confused, or cool about everything. As bizarre as the whole thing was, it didn't really matter to me. As long as I didn't lose someone that I cared so much about, all was good.
"Damn, Dab. I know that we aren't together, but did you have to fuck Taye? My brother, of all people? Now, you want me to share you with him? I don't know."
"Quit tripping, Quis. Just think about it. It's a win-win situation for everybody. I save my dick only for you, while my ass belongs to Taye. Wouldn't you have me getting what I want from someone you trust rather than a stranger?"
"This shit is crazy. I had no idea that you even fucked around, Taye."
"I was shocked when I found out about you, too. Look, this arrangement is cool with me, bro. I care about Dabnis a lot, and I love you. If this is a way to keep all of us happy, then I say we should make it happen."
Dab walked up to Quis and started to kiss him. I sat back in the kitchen chair and watched them go at it. They moved to the couch and Marquis pushed Dab down, unbuckling his pants. Dab's 8.5 thick inches sprang to life, and Quis took it to the back of his throat.
