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Steady Hearts (part one)

A Continuation of Hearts Collide: this story is in response to a request from @PaperQueen2, you asked for a continuation of the DP scene. This is for you. I hope everyone enjoys it.

This chapter includes MATURE content.

Pha walked back to Yo's room after his last class feeling tired and grumpy. He knew what was waiting for him and it made him even more annoyed than usual. Every evening, he opened the door, took off his shoes, and went inside to find his lovers. They usually met in Yo's room because his dad paid for the best and it was the only room with a big enough bed for all three of them.

As soon as he rounded the corner and looked up, he would see Ming and Yo already making love. As usual, they wouldn't stop to greet him, they just continued their moans and kisses while Pha looked on. Every night it was the same, Ming and Yo on their bed, sweaty, legs shaking, and smiling while he tried to get undressed and get involved before they were too tired for more.

It wasn't that Pha didn't want them to make love without him, but every night it was the same thing. After a day of studying and classes, he just wanted them to wait for him, just once in awhile. Of the three of them, Pha was the one who least liked being left out of sex. It was no secret that Yo wasn't as concerned about being included in all the sexual moments. He enjoyed it and was always happy to participate, but he was the one who needed the emotional love most. If Ming and Pha had sex without him, it didn't concern him at all as long as he felt loved and desired by both of them. Ming seemed to be easy to please either way. He loved sex, of course, and always welcomed that stimulation, but he was happy as long as his lover's were happy. He could watch Pha and Yo have sex and cum right along with them. Their pleasure was his as well.

Pha was different. He knew they loved him, because they told him and that made him happy, but he wasn't the watching type. He wanted to be involved in every part of their love making. He couldn't see them having sex and decide to just watch anymore than he could ignore them and watch TV. He had to touch, had to taste, had to know that they needed him as much as he needed them.

Maybe it came from having a big sexual appetite, but that wasn't all of it. It was just something about the foreplay, the touching and tasting and burning desire that made their love making more perfect, more complete. But since he was always at classes the longest and had the least amount of free time, he usually had to rush to get in at the end or he would have to wait. It wasn't a big deal, he knew he shouldn't let it bother him, but once in awhile he admitted that he felt jealous of all the times they made love without him.

He gritted his teeth as he entered Yo's room, prepared to see them together as they always were, but this time something was strange. There were no sounds coming from the room. No one was moaning or grunting, no sounds of skin slapping. Not even the smell of sex. The lights seemed to be off but a flickering warm glow told Pha that candles were lit instead.

For just a moment, he'd wondered if they had planned a romantic evening without him, but when he looked further into the room, neither Yo nor Ming were there. Pha looked around, seeing candles and rose petals. He walked toward the bathroom, wondering if his lovers were showering. But as he went to open the door, two bodies jumped up from behind the other side of the bed.

"Surprise!" Yo shouted out happily as Ming threw more rose petals over the bed. They were probably intended to land on Pha, but they were too light to cover the distance.

"Is it my birthday?" Pha asked with a mixture of confusion and happiness as Yo ran up and hugged him tightly. "What's the occasion?"

"No occasion, Pha," Yo answered with a bright smile. "We just wanted you to know that we love you."