Well this has been well overdue.
Part twoooo, hope you guys like itttt :)
enjoy <3333
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"Morning," Ian said when he saw Mason walk into the kitchen. "Morning," said Mason before sitting on the chair in front of Ian, slightly wincing.
"Is Theo up yet?" Ian asked as he put a couple of strips of bacon on the pan. Mason shook his head no before resting it on the island and yawning.
Ian took the pan off the heat and walked to where Mason was sitting, hugging him from behind.
"How are you feeling," Ian whispered in his ear. His hands running all over Mason's chest and slowly creased his back. "Sore. So very sore," Mason whined leaning into his boyfriend's touch.
"Hmm poor baby," Ian cooed leaving small kisses all over his boy's neck and shoulders. His hands trailed down to the round globs seated on the chair and massaged them.
"Do you think Theo will freak out when he wakes up?" Mason suddenly asked. "Hopefully not," Ian said. "I really liked yesterday," Mason said slowly turning to face Ian.
"Did you now?" Ian said with an amused tone. "Ugh shut up," Mason grumbled out, playfully punching Ian's chest. "I meant like I really liked it with you two," Mason tried to rephrase.
"Yeah well by the way you were moa-," Ian started.
"Ian!!" Mason whined silencing him. "I hate you," He said glaring at Ian. "Hm yeah okay," Ian smirked leaning down to peck Mason's lips. He returned the small peck before getting off the chair.
"I'm leaving now," Mason said heading for the stairs. "Have fun," Ian called out to which Mason simply rolled his eyes.
He walked into Ian's room but noticed that Theo was now missing from the bed. He heard the shower running and jumped on the bed.
I should probably change these sheets, He thought.
Hmm, later.
He was close to drifting back to sleep when the bathrooms door opened. Theo stood there with nothing but a towel around his waist. His wet hair dripping everywhere. Everywhere.
Mason's eyes traveled from his head to his toes. Absolutely star-struck.
Jesus fuck, Mason thought.
"Good morning," Theo said once he noticed Mason on the bed. Mason tried to smile and mumbled a 'morning' back to him.
Theo rummaged through Ian's drawers looking for the black sweatpants that he left here a while back. Once he found them he quickly slipped them on and put on his hoodie from yesterday.
He turned around to face Mason with a bright smile.
"Hi," He said. Only then did Theo start to overthink what happened yesterday. A soft blush coated his cheeks when he remembered what they did to Mason.
"Hey," Mason said walking up to Theo. "How's your um.. uh," Theo tried asking but turned a darker red instead. "My ass?" Mason said stifling a laugh.
"Yeah, how's your ass," Theo said scratching the back of his neck. "It's sore, but it'll survive." Mason said looking up at Theo. "I'm uh sorry about that," Theo said sheepishly scratching the back of his head.
"Don't apologize. I liked it," Mason said wrapping his arms around Theo's torso and resting his head there. "Did you?" Mason asked quietly.
Theo was quiet. Sickeningly quite. Mason's heart sunk. He's always thought Theo was cute and quite timid, and he didn't keep it a secret from Ian. Ian never really said much about it except that he'd do anything that made Mason happy.
