Balancing Act
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“What gives?” Weevil’s voice is hard, suspicious. “Why are you suddenly so interested in watching me with Veronica? Or is this something you two do...”
Veronica notes that once again, he doesn’t take the opportunity to say he doesn’t want to. She can’t say she’s not interested either. There’s always been some underlying attraction between her and Weevil, and she finds herself getting wet at the thought of riding him in Logan’s oversized bed.
“It’s not something we do.” She clarifies. “At least it hasn’t been.”
“V?” Weevil looks at her quizzically, picking up on her implication.
“I’m game if you are.” She tells him, swallowing hard, “On one condition.”
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- Part 1 of Balancing Act
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“Why is that?” Weevil’s voice is hard, suspicious, dripping with sarcasm… basically all the things that he has in common with Veronica and which get him going in both of them. “You calling to beg me to let you suck my dick again?”
His cock twitches eagerly at the sound of those words coming out of Weevil’s mouth. He has no doubt that Weevil could make him beg and that he’d even enjoy it. Patience, boy he tells it. Still, it’s convenient that Weevil’s bringing it up, rather than trying to act like it didn’t happen. It will make what he has to say next easier.
“Not exactly, but not off topic either. You see,” he pauses, “Veronica and I have been having the classic couple’s debate on the subject of anal…”
He hears Weevil sputter, evidently choking on something he was drinking, or maybe thin air. Logan enjoys the reaction, enjoys getting a rise out of him.
“Which has to do with me how?”
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- Part 2 of Balancing Act
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The two of them are officially trying to make him lose his mind.
“You’re a slut for his cock, aren’t you Ronnie?” Logan pulls Veronica’s legs apart just a little wider, something dangerous in his eyes, a look Eli hasn’t seen there in years, “Got a taste and now you’d do anything for more.”
“Takes one to know one,” V shoots back nails raking his shoulders.
“You two,” Eli manages, “Do realize I’m right here, right?”
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- Part 3 of Balancing Act
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“I brought alcohol,” Logan offers, setting the brown paper bag down on the counter and then flinging himself immediately across the whole ass couch.
“Well then, I guess the answer to ‘what the hell you are doing here’ is day drinking,” he shakes his head, not really sure how to respond to any of this. There’s nowhere to sit, except basically on top of Logan, so he leans against the counter instead, moving the bag and noticing just how heavy it is and the sound of bottles clinking together. “Heavy day drinking, unless you are hosting a party at my place I don’t know about.”
“I couldn’t remember what kind of booze you liked, or maybe I never knew,” Logan shrugs, stretching out a little further somehow. Sometimes he’s like a damned cat, long and so bendable he might as well not have bones.
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- Part 4 of Balancing Act