"Like I said, I'm sorry that things ended so badly for us, but I'm happy that you're happy."

Zane walked him to the door.

***

Cooper called Sammy after driving around Kingston for several hours. He had hit a bar right after leaving Zane's office, but felt that although he was not out-and-out drunk that it was probably unwise to try to drive back to Montego Bay that night. Sammy had always said that he had a place to crash if he needed it in Kingston, so he decided to take her up on the invitation. He would tell her that he had tried to get together with Zane but that he already had a boyfriend, just as she had predicted, and hope that she would stop nagging him about the man.

It turned out that he was surprisingly near where she lived and so he arrived at Sammy's place, a nice set of townhouses in a gated community only five minutes after he called her and parked in the visitor section where the guard at the gate had indicated. He walked to her townhouse and rang the bell.

A delighted Sammy hugged him and he hugged her back tightly, not realising how much he needed the affection and human contact. She took the little bag containing the new toothbrush, toiletries and brief that he had bought just before he called her, when he realised that he needed to stay the night somewhere, from him.

They had just stepped away from the door and hadn't even got to Sammy's living room when Cooper heard a key in the lock. He glanced at Sammy whose eyes opened wide. Her face looked stricken, but she didn't have time to say anything before Zane walked in.

"Sammy! You won't believe who came into the office today!" Zane shouted to her. He was alrady loosening his tie and looked sexily dishevelled.

He froze. His eyes opened wide when he saw Cooper in his living room hugging his flatmate.

"I guess you didn't expect to see me again so soon," Cooper managed to pull himself together first.

"No," Zane agreed.

He glanced at Sammy. She stared back defiantly.

"What's happening here?"

"Wait, when you said that you were living with someone, you meant my Sammy?" Cooper asked incredulously.

Zane ignored him. He was still looking at Sammy, waiting for an explanation.

"I've always told Cooper that he could come and stay here if he needed somewhere to go in Kingston. He called about ten minutes ago. I hadn't had a chance to explain about you, but I couldn't have told him no," Sammy said breathlessly. "And besides, you two need a chance to see each other. I'm sure that you still have feelings for each other" she declared more stoutly.

"I don't need a charity fuck!" Zane said, angrily to the room.

"When I came to your office today, I wasn't offering charity. That would have been the last thing on my mind," Cooper ground out, annoyed with the situation as well. How the hell could Zane look so good? He wanted to jump the man! He had never felt like that before!

"What?" Zane asked.

"You really ought to keep your thoughts to yourself, Cooper," a grinning Sammy said. "Yes, he does look good, and you really ought to jump him before someone else does. Would you like me to give you two some privacy?"

"Don't you dare!" Zane said, desperately.

"Thanks!" Cooper smirked, staring at him. "I seem to recall though that we're all into a little exhibitionism; so if Zane prefers an audience while I fuck him then that's alright with me."

"You're not going to fuck me tonight. I seem to remember that it was my turn to fuck you!"

Cooper reached for his belt and pulled it loose. He held Zane's incredulous stare as he dropped his pants and boxers right there in Zane and Sammy's living room. He walked over to their dining table and bent over it, offering his ass to an open-mouthed Zane.

"Okay then. It was your turn. Fair is fair. Do you have lube? I have a bottle in the car if you don't have any. I bought it just as I was leaving MoBay this morning."

"Where did you park?" Zane whispered, hoarsely, stepping toward the man, spread out in front of him.

By the time Sammy retrieved the bottle of lube from Cooper's car and returned to her home she found that Zane and Cooper had already moved things into Zane's bedroom. Both men were naked, and Cooper had climbed on top of Zane and was kissing him as if his life depended on it. They both groaned loudly as their hands could not get enough of the skin on each other's bodies.

Sammy turned on some music in the living room stereo system to mask the noise, and then went back to sit quietly in a chair in the corner and watch her two boys put on a show for her.

Zane lay on his back with his legs spread obscenely. Sammy watched as Cooper slid down along Zane's body and took the man's turgid cock into his mouth. Zane's pelvis arched up, feeding it to him fast. Cooper gagged, but did not pull away.

"Relax your throat, Coop!" Sammy said encouragingly.

He did, and soon had a steady rhythm that had Zane's head thrashing about with excitement. He hummed a tuneless little noise, sending vibrations along Zane's cock, and Zane sat up involuntarily and pressed Cooper's face hard to his groin holding him there until he came in his mouth.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, hugging Cooper, when he came down from cloud nine a little. "That felt so good, I couldn't stop. I'm usually more of a gentleman than that."

"I'm fine! I'm glad to think that you lost control because of something that I was doing to you."

"That won't be as hard as you seem to think," Zane said, shyly. He reached up and stroked Cooper's chest. Cooper kissed him for several minutes, allowing him to taste himself.

Sammy cleared her throat. The two men had obviously forgotten that she was sitting there. They turned to look at her.

"I'm ready to see you use the lube!" she said brightly.

Everyone chuckled.

"After dinner? It's my treat tonight," Cooper said. "I really want to take my new boyfriend," he kissed Zane again, "and my best friend," he glanced at Sammy, "out. I can't tell you how happy I am right now!"