Under the Mistletoe

December 29, 2019

☀️= Sol
🏋🏼‍♂️ = Alex
😈 = Byron
💕 = Lachlan

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"Mm, good morning, beautiful," Alex murmurs, stretching and rolling over to kiss Lachlan.

Lachlan hums, moving closer to Alex to deepen the kiss. He bites on Alex's lower lip which makes the man smirk. His sweet is in a mood and Alex is happy to accomodate. Especially because Sol is too busy reading to join in.

Nibbling along Lachlan's jaw, Alex moves around to the side of his face, almost biting Lachlan's earlobe before he stops himself to eye the golden stud.

"I forgot about that," Alex mutters into Lachlan's ear. "Wouldn't want to get it infected, would we?"

"Oh!" Lachlan sits upright, cupping his ears. The movement surprises Alex, and he sits up slower, arching a brow as Lachlan touches his earrings. "How do you know if they're infected?"

"If you keep touching them you'll know," Byron drawls, sitting up on the other side Lachlan. "Hands off, angel. I'll spray them before breakfast if you want."

"Please," Lachlan mumbles, falling back to the bed and rolling over to curl up against Byron. The man smiles down at him, running his hand along Lachlan's spine before catching Alex's eye. He raises a questioning eyebrow.

Alex grins and rolls closer, squishing Lachlan between the two of them. Lachlan squeaks but doesn't push either of them away. He snuggles closer to Byron, pressing a kiss to the man's stomach before shutting his eyes to sleep.

"Always a tired baby," Byron coos, brushing Lachlan's hair from his face as he watches him. There's so much love in his eyes and Alex thinks he could get used to this, to waking up and spending lazy mornings in bed with his lovers.

He wishes he didn't have to work at the crack of dawn. Not because the early mornings frustrate him, he's not bothered by that, but because he wants to enjoy his mornings. If he could wake up early with Lachlan and take him for coffee before having to head to work... if he could pull Byron into an hour of morning sex or catch Sol in the shower before he leaves...

Sighing, kisses the back of Lachlan's head. He doesn't hate his job, no. But he doesn't want to stay there forever. He needs to spread his wings and start creating the life he wants.

"You okay?" Byron asks over Lachlan's head and Alex realises he's been staring into space. Smiling sheepishly, Alex nods and leans over to kiss Byron.

"Just thinking."

"Don't hurt yourself," Byron teases but there's concern hidden in his eyes. Alex kisses him again for good measure.

"If you keep kissing like that I'll be forced to join you," Sol says, flipping a page of his book. Alex glances at him, catching Sol's eye with a wink. "Stop distracting me."

"You're distracting yourself," Byron laughs, kissing Lachlan's forehead before crawling over him and Alex to pull Sol's book away. "Stop reading and let me suck you off."

"Pretty sure you can do that while I'm reading," Sol hums, taking the book back from Byron.

Byron smirks and Alex arches a brow, settling back into the cushions to hold Lachlan as he blinks blearily. Lachlan makes a noise at the back of his throat as Byron pushes Sol's thigh apart and lowers himself between them. Alex just watched, grinning small.