Lush in Lace

-Jamie and BJ-

"What's the matter?" BJ immediately noticed that her husband was upset, and asked with concern.

"'Strang' CP dismantled." Over the past hour, Jamie has accepted the fact that he has no control over the relationship between Leland and Scott, but his concern has not diminished in the slightest. .

"Fuck!" BJ cursed secretly. "What good did Lelan do again?"

"Lylan? Shouldn't it be Scott?" Jamie retorted.

"Really? I don't know." BJ replied confusedly.

Jamie ran his fingers through his hair in frustration. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get mad at you. We agreed not to let the fight between the brothers affect us. It's just that Scott actually told Leland that he just wanted to try."

BJ shrugged.

"That's it? Don't you think it's bad?"

"I think so, but I also think this is nonsense. If Scott wants to find someone to try, he will find someone else."

Jamie threw himself on top of his husband, wrapping his arms around him.

"Ughhhh—" BJ was knocked back a step, but still hugged his husband tightly. "What's the matter?"

"I love how we always think about going together, that's all."

"That is to say, do you also think we should have a fight right away? Because I was thinking about it." BJ smiled smugly, and Jamie also clearly felt her husband's firmness pressing against her belly. BJ's ability to strike a shot anytime, anywhere is one of the reasons they hit it off so well.

"No!" Jamie slapped him reproachfully. "I think we should help the younger brothers to solve the problem. Otherwise, you can talk to Scott and let him admit that he is interested in Lelan?"

"Never!"

"why?"

BJ let out a serious breath. "Because we also agreed not to get involved with other people's feelings—never. Remember? Especially the feelings of family members.

"Can--"

BJ puts his fingers lightly on Jamie's lips, holding him back. "I love you, and I'd do anything for you, but do you really think Leland would want me to pass on his feelings to Scott?"

"No, he probably wouldn't," Jamie admitted.

"He won't. They'll have to work out their problems on their own, and they will. They're smart kids and they'll find a way, even if it doesn't end up being a couple. I know you want them There is a happy ending, but you have to prepare for the worst, Jay.

Jamie sighed, leaning his head against his husband's chest. "I know, you're right. How can you be so smart?"

BJ shrugged and hugged Jamie a little tighter, hating to see his husband so upset. "I learned it all from you."

"It's probably subtle." Jamie nodded in agreement.

"what?"

"Insincerely," he said again, "like one thing gradually becoming another, I think my wit may have transferred to you, probably because you always put dick on me in the body."

BJ couldn't help grinning and shook his head.Jamie said it was subtle, so it was subtle.This man always surprises BJ, which is why he loves him so much. "So, you mean the more you fuck, the smarter I get?"

Jamie shrugged. "Roughly the same."

BJ pouted, pretending to be serious about Jamie's bold statement. "Kind of fun, but maybe we should test your theory?" he suggested, slipping his hands into Jamie's jeans, wide palms on his bare buttocks.

"Now, now? Your brother is still upstairs. You should at least have a chat with him?"

"No, he'll figure it out, and he knows he can come to me whenever he needs it." BJ said, pulling Jamie closer, pressing kisses along his neck.

"What if he comes down?"

"We're in the garage anyway."

"is it?"

"Yeah, you'll be naked on the hood and I'll fuck you in the back," BJ said.

"really?"

BJ laughed at his husband's barrage of questions. "Unless you have a better suggestion? Your ideas are pretty good sometimes." He said with a wink.

Jamie's pride swells with BJ's approval. "I know, I'm very good! I also know your favorite trick."

The couple's eyes are full of desire, and the unrestrained adventure of not long ago seems to be re-enacting.

"Amsterdam, fucking you on a bar stool," BJ recalled, "was unforgetable. I've never heard you scream like that, your pussy squeezed so tight on my dick when you came...fuck!" He grumbled Said with a voice.

Jamie's cheeks became flushed, but his eyes didn't evade at all. "You can make me scream and cum like that again," he muttered shyly, circling BJ's nipples seductively through his skimpy T-shirt.

"Yes." BJ promised.

Thinking about the next sexual scene, Jamie's body began to agitate. "Are you going to be a rough cop who gives me a ticket?"

"No, I'm a cool speeder, I was overtaken by you at the last red light intersection, and I want to teach you how to be a man."

Jamie's cock was painfully hard in his crotch. "Oh, fuck!" he couldn't help cursing.

"You won't keep me waiting too long, will you?"

"No, no." Jamie rushed out the door immediately.

"So good. Take off your clothes, open your buttocks, and wait for me."

By the time it came time to "get naked," Jamie was heading straight for the garage.

"By the way, Ajie?"

"What's wrong?" He turned to look at BJ.

"Bike gangs like to come hard."

"Just what I want." His voice trembled slightly with excitement, he winked at her husband, and ran to the garage while stripping himself naked.

***

-Scott-

Much more people came to the Leland house than I expected, from Jamie and BJ's colleagues, from Leland's clients, friends, and family.I looked around desperately, hoping to catch a glimpse of Leland. I hadn't seen him for a week, but there was no sign of him anywhere.

Take it easy, I console myself.He must be somewhere, this is his home game after all.He promised to cut BJ and Jamie's wedding photos into a cool video as one of his wedding gifts to the grooms.

At least fifty people were invited to Leyland's cottage for the "premiere" (Jamie's name).Luckily, I was on the invite list as BJ's best man, whether Leland wanted me to come or not.

I nervously looked around the room again and again, but never saw the man who had occupied all my thoughts and dreams for a week.

I rehearsed what I was going to say to Leland ten thousand times in my head.He wouldn't answer my calls or texts, but I didn't give up.He needs to know that he's mistaken and that what's going on between us isn't just sex.It's just that I didn't really explain it well at the time, and I was terrified.I tested the waters in the new gay world and still didn't feel gay.My brothers suddenly appeared again, and I panicked.I would give everything to go back to that morning and right the wrong I did, but I can't.The only thing I can do now is apologize, admit that I was a jerk, and pray that Leland will give me another chance, and only hope that he will hear me out.

It took another half an hour before I finally caught a glimpse of Leland's soft, smooth hair as he moved among the crowd with drinks and snacks.He still didn't see me, and for a split second I was filled with utter dread of leaving the soft, thick chair.This is also good, I can wait until there is no one to go to him.We don't need bystanders, it was bad enough last week having to tell BJ how I felt about Leland.

When the video started playing, everyone was crowded into the small space in the living room.Leland leaned against the doorway, away from the crowd.Maybe I was thinking wildly—because I had to work hard to force my eyes to stay glued to the huge screen—but I thought Leland was looking at me.The video is particularly good, and it made me feel even more deeply how creative and talented Leland is.The photos themselves are also very beautiful, so beautiful that it made me think about the trip to Amsterdam again.

After the video was played, the elders left first, and Lelan once again left my sight.It wasn't until the end of the show that I finally found him.I followed him into the kitchen to find a slender, dainty red-haired man almost on Leland's back as he bent over to grab a beer from the fridge.

"Please, let's just take it down?" The petite man whispered in Leyland's ear.

I wanted to run over and take the red-haired kid's arm off, but I just cleared my throat and startled them both.

"Did I bother you?" I folded my hands on my chest and asked coldly.

The red hair looked me up and down, as if to judge whether I was a threat.He probably didn't take me seriously, and said, "I'm asking our sexy hostess to drive me." He raised his voice and winked at me.

"Is that so?" I still looked at Lelan with a cold face.

He didn't look guilty at all, which really pissed me off.

"Yeah! Did you see that big imposing guy in his garage?" the man added.

I'm not sure if he meant Leland's cock or his car, but that doesn't matter. "I was lucky enough to see it."

"Have you seen it?" The man was very surprised by my answer.

"Sorry to disappoint you, but Leland doesn't drive for anyone but me. Right, Squeak?" I said, holding back my anger, and he'd better not contradict me.

"Really? This is quite new, Lush." ​​Leland countered.

The red-haired breathed a sigh of relief, cheekily pressed against Lelan, and hugged Lelan's arm tightly.

I fucking want to grab his hands off.

But I think a warning may be enough to warn him. "You'd better get your hands off me," I threatened angrily.

"Lylan?" He pouted, looking at Leylan pleadingly.

"You'd better listen to him, my dear," he replied.

"Are you two dating?" Hongmao asked, as if he could see the flirting between Lelan and me.

"No."

"Yes." I replied while Leland denied it.

Hearing my answer, he was so surprised that his eyeballs almost fell out.But at this moment, before I had time to say anything more, BJ called Leland away to replay the video.

Once Leland was gone, it was just me and the slovenly little man in the kitchen.I grabbed the beer Lelan had left on the table and took a gulp of the nasty liquid before returning my attention to the man.

He was so small and obviously scared of me without Leland around.I walked towards him slowly, suddenly thankful that I have a strong physique.I didn't even have to touch him with a finger, just gently remind him how expensive it would be to have surgery to get his nose back the way it was.I also gave him a little advice on how miserable it would be to have to drink liquids through a straw for weeks on end if his jaw hurts.

By sharing medical knowledge, I achieved my goal, and the skinny man flew away from the party.Sadly, while our conversation did have the desired effect, it didn't make me happy that he was scared out of his wits.I gulp down the rest of my beer, grabbing another bottle as I ponder what to do next.

***

-Leyland-

"Can you tell me why my teetotal brother is out there on your porch, drunk?" BJ asked me excitedly.

"Because he's an idiot?" That said, but BJ's words really surprised me.Everyone knew that Scott never drank—never.

"Is he stupid?" BJ sulked. "Are you fucking serious?"

"Hey, didn't we agree that we wouldn't interfere?" Jamie asked, standing between his brother and husband, ready to mediate.

"My brother is drunk!" BJ said plaintively.

Jamie nodded understandingly and rubbed BJ's shoulder.

I knew Scott had to be really miserable to drink.We all get that, but I'm not ready to admit that I'm the one to blame.

"Why can't you let him breathe, Lay?" Jamie pleaded for his husband.

BJ finally backed away, he didn't want to argue with me anymore, he turned around and tidied up the room. "Scott has had a hard time this week," Jamie continued before I could answer.

"You think it's all my fault?" I asked incredulously.

While cleaning up the used paper plates and cups, they gave me the most obvious eyes.

"Have you ever wondered why Scott keeps fighting with you? Or why he gets thorns all over his body when he sees you? And why does he keep prodding you?"

"Because he's an asshole and he hates me?" I blurted out, but I knew it wasn't.What Scott hates more is the feeling I bring to him, but sometimes likes and dislikes are not so clearly distinguished.

"I'm just wondering, why would anyone think you're smart?" BJ sneered.

He continued to arrange the pillows on the sofa, and I gave him a middle finger, which he must have seen out of the corner of his eye.

"He doesn't hate you, Lelan. Scott only acts fierce in front of you, because he's afraid of letting you get too close, and he's afraid of what it means."

"Are you comforting me, then you have to practice again."

BJ covered his face in frustration. "I can't do this, Jamie?" he asked his husband angrily.

"I don't know what's going on with you two, brother," Jamie said, "but I know how Scott looks at you, exactly the same way BJ looked at you before he worked up the courage to ask me out. It's full of fear, confusion. And the longing eyes, I know all too well. I may not know Scott as well as BJ, but I think he loves you, Lai."

I shook my head violently, unwilling to believe what Jamie said.

"I think so too," BJ echoed gravely, "but you have to understand that Scott doesn't know how to fall in love with a man yet. We're used to it, but he doesn't. He's still figuring it out, you shouldn't Just give him up like this, especially if you care about him."

“He said being with me made him feel awkward.” I have to admit, Scott’s words still make me sad.

"Damn!" BJ cursed, and then said, "Did he really say that?"

I nodded.

"Then did you give him a chance to explain, Lelan? I'm sure Scott must be very regretful, and my brother still doesn't understand his feelings, so the embarrassment is natural."

I shrugged, hesitant to believe BJ's words, even though I was shaken.

"He'll need some time, and if you care about him, you've got to be patient, Lelan."

"I love him." I admit softly.This is the first time I've confessed to anyone other than Jamie, and I feel a sense of relief.

BJ turned to look at me with a smile. "You finally admitted it."

"Aren't you angry?" I asked with some surprise. "I've been an asshole to your brother all these years."

"I just want Scott to be happy," BJ said, "and I have to admit you're the one who can make him happy, Rylan."

Jamie on the side smiled silly and sweetly in the corner.

I laughed too, feeling hopeful for the first time in a week.

"What are you going to do now, brother? Are you going to let him slip away from you?" Jamie prodded me.

no way. "Where's he?" I asked BJ, with a new plan in mind.

"Back porch."

BJ grabbed me and shoved two pills into my hand. "Take this." He nodded at the aspirin and handed me a glass of water. "Don't let him down." BJ said loudly to my departing back.

"It will definitely not happen this time."