Cohabitation

~Five~

One thing Peter took away from their long weekend was that he was probably too deep into whatever the hell he was doing here.
Waking up that Sunday tangled with two bodies had not been strange. It had felt good. He had enjoyed the warmth of their skin and the softness of Olivia's curves cuddling into him. The possessive arm slung around his hip that belonged to Aiden.
He rubbed a hand over his face and looked into the mirror. He looked well, his face was healed, he had gained some weight, he looked well rested, despite his stressful job at the restaurant.
That's what it feels like to have a real life where you don't have to live in fear of doing something wrong just by breathing, he thought wryly.
He finished washing his face and brushing his hair and went to the kitchen to grab a coffee before his shift started.

Olivia was putting her shoes on as he excited the bathroom. "I might be late today," she said. "You don't have to wait with dinner."

Peter nodded. "We will probably wait anyway."

She smiled at him and it made his heart miss a beat. Shit. Definitely too deep. "You're the best. See you later. Have a great day at work!"

"You too," Peter said and had the stupid urge to kiss her goodbye.

She waved and was gone.
Peter finished his coffee and went to work.

~+~
By the time his usual porn site had loaded Peter realized that he wasn't in the mood for his usual after all. And maybe he should have not indulged, but shit, if you can't fuck whoever you want in your head than what did freedom really mean? It took no time at all to find what he was in the mood for. A bit of finer adjustments and he was watching a mixed ménage. One of the men looked a bit like Aiden, it was the light coloring really, the woman was Asian, which was good, Peter thought. He didn't think he would be able to handle a curvey brunette.
The headphones and dark room gave him enough privacy to throw the blanket off and slip his hand inside his boxers as the men on the screen ate the Asian girl out. She was making these breathy noises and clutching the bedframe with both hands, her nipples hard and begging to be sucked.
Peter teased the head of his cock with his thumb gently while his other hand was running up and down his stomach and chest.
When the girl came the men turned to each other and kissed. Peter groaned. Fuck, but that was hot, seeing them both sharing her taste and being into each other as well. It was the best kind of threesome, when everyone was into everyone else who participated.
He tweaked a nipple when the men's hands started to caress each other and the girl scooted over to get her mouth on them as well.
Peter closed his eyes then and caressed his balls gently, imagining someone else's hands on him. A perfect hot mouth on his cock, pale strands between his fingers while soft lips claimed his mouth. His fingers curled around his cock and he stroked it hard and fast, the images in his head had developed a life on their own and he let them. He came hard biting his lip so he wouldn't be heard by Aiden and Olivia and laid in bed catching his breath after as his come cooled on his stomach.
He wished for a moment they would have heard and investigated, maybe watched. Shit, that was a hot thought. He wished he had a toy to fill him up while he fucked his hand.
He grabbed a dirty t-shirt and cleaned himself up as best he could. There was no way he was getting up and to the bathroom. Once that was done, he switched off the laptop and buried his face in the pillow.
He was asleep moments later.

~+~
By the fourth month working at the restaurant he was pretty sure the job was permanent. The boss liked him, his coworkers liked him too and he liked the small restaurant and the people who worked there as well.
He was surprised to find out that people other than Aiden and Olivia wanted to hang out with him.

"Of course people want to hang out with you," Olivia said as he told her about being invited to happy hour by his colleagues.

"You think I should go?" Peter asked, it was this Friday and usually they did things together on Fridays.