Manchester Ménage 01 - Saving Samuel (17 page)

Samuel played with Daniel’s hair as he leaned in and kissed him again, this time a little more demanding. “I should leave.” Daniel tensed against him and Samuel hushed him with soft touches and delicate kisses. “But I won't. I can't.”

“We can't let you go either, Sweetheart. It would hurt too much.” Daniel ran his fingers through the waves of long hair floating around Samuel’s arms and shoulders as he thought hard about something. “Is this… I mean, how you love me, but…” Daniel looked up and Samuel tilted his head waiting for him to continue, probably asking him if he understood what he was talking about and if this was really love, but he didn’t. “Do you think you and Milo will be the same?”

Samuel grinned before kissing him again. “I love him too. I love both of you in the same way, maybe for different reasons, maybe for the exact same reasons, but it’s still love.”

Daniel seemed to relax and smiled more openly. “Good.”

“Do you think he will love me?”

“Yes.” Daniel chuckled. “Yeah, I do. No doubt about it. But I’ll leave that up to you and him to chat about.”

Samuel curled up on Daniel’s lap, wrapping his arms around his neck and sighing as they held each other. He just wanted Milo home and everything would be perfect. He missed him, and he’d been gone for so long now. It was the longest time they’d spent apart and Samuel ached inside with the need to have them both in his arms and safe.

M
ilo sat in the car outside Daniel’s house and composed himself for a few moments before switching the engine off and getting out. It was nearly nine in the morning and he’d started his shift at seven yesterday evening. Normally after working the night shift he’d be in bed by now, but he had to talk things over with his boss before he came home.

Milo never worried about his personal life affecting his job, not even when the first few people gave him shit for his sexuality when he joined the force years ago. To him it wasn’t something they should think about. He didn’t go home and wonder what they got up into bed with their partners, so why make a big deal of it? He’d kept private, kept his life and personal chats to a bare minimum and things moved along, but now…

Things had changed. Just moving on with Daniel would have caused a shift in his personal life clashing with his professional one, but with the investigation into the fire and Samuel’s kidnapping, it had blown up in his face and he wanted to clear up any potential queries anyone could have about his behaviour and his professional conduct. 

He walked slowly to the back door, stepping into the kitchen and looking around with a sigh. Daniel was obviously in the middle of making what looked like pancakes, but he’d chosen to abandon them midway. There was batter splattered everywhere, pans and bowls lying around and the ingredients spread over every available surface. Milo sidestepped the table, keeping his coat away from the flour hanging about as he passed and made his way into the sitting room.

“Daniel! Samuel!” Milo took off his coat, listening to the sounds of movement upstairs. The bedroom probably. He should have guessed Samuel was the reason for the half attempted breakfast. “Is everything okay?” Milo called up the stairs.

“Yeah, we’re fine. Just bored of waiting for you.” Daniel appeared first, looking sexy in his own scruffy, laid back way, and a little sleepy. “I'm making breakfast. Could you tell?” He gave Milo an impish grin, laughing when he saw Milo run his fingers through his hair. “It’s not
that
bad.”

“No.” Milo took Daniel into his arms and tucked his face into his neck. “It’s worse.” They both chuckled.

“They’ll taste good.”

“No, they won't.”

“Awww, Milo. I’m trying.”

“Please stop.”

“You're so mean to me.” Daniel pressed him back against the wall, holding his shoulders and staring into his dark eyes. “You okay? How’d it go?”

“Well…” Milo glanced over Daniel’s shoulder, seeing Samuel making his way to them down the stairs and smiled. “Hey, Princess. Have you heard Daniel’s making pancakes?”

Samuel stopped walking and bit his lip. “Really? Is that what all the noise was this morning?”

“They’ll taste good when they’re finished.” Daniel huffed and grabbed Samuel’s wrist, hoisting him into their arms and clamping him in between them. “We missed you. Don’t leave again. I can't deal with all the space in bed with you gone.”

“Well, don’t worry. I won't be leaving again some time soon.” Milo and Daniel shared a look. They’d discussed the potential options which could happen today and they both thought of the worst case scenario.

Samuel lifted up and placed a kiss on Milo’s lips, tightly clinging to him. “Did you get in trouble?”

Milo smiled, running his hands over the mane of hair down Samuel’s back before kissing his nose. It was at times like these he noticed how young Samuel was. It seemed so long ago since he’d been eighteen. “Hmm. Let’s eat. I need food and coffee while I do this and then bed.”

“Bed sounds good.” Daniel moved away with a smirk.

“To sleep, Danny.” Milo kept his arm around Samuel as they walked to the kitchen. He knew Samuel felt guilty over the situation as it was, and he didn’t want to cause him any more stress. “I'm okay, Samuel. I feel better now I've spoken to a few people. I didn’t want to cause any issues for the trial in the future. I had to do this or risk compromising myself and the case.”

“I just feel so guilty.”

“Don’t. You don’t have to feel anything like that.” Milo settled Samuel in one of the kitchen chairs, and then they both looked around the room, Milo with a frown and Samuel with a big grin. “You got this, right?”

Samuel chuckled as Daniel started mixing up a bowl of slop and switched on the heat. “Yeah, I can cook these.”

“It’s the cleaning up he has issues with.” Milo switched the kettle on and grabbed some cups.

“So, spill it, Officer. What’s the story?” There was a hiss as Daniel poured the batter into the pan.

“Well, I got suspended.” Milo let that hang in the air for a moment while he popped the tea bags in the cups. “It’s not really as bad as it sounds. It’s just a precaution. It means I can stay here and help Samuel, be a mediator for him and CID while the investigation goes through, and it won't affect anything legally or morally.” He turned around leaning against the counter and looked between them both.

Daniel nodded then flipped the pancake, surprisingly getting it perfectly right. “Okay, we kinda thought that may happen, but still… You okay with it?”

Milo wasn’t. The job was his life. He’d put everything into it for all of his adult life. It was everything he knew, and to go from being so busy to doing practically nothing, well, it was going to be tough.

“You're going to be hell to live with.” Daniel tipped the pancake out and started another. “At least I have help occupying you while you're off.”

They both glanced at Samuel, who was fiddling with the tips of his hair and staring at the table.

Milo moved to him, sitting beside him and caressing his cheek. “This is a good thing. I can be here with you both. I’ve hated being apart from you while all this was going on. The worry of moving on with you while I was still with the police was constantly on my mind. It feels more like a relief. I’ve not been dismissed. They made that very clear. This suspension may not even last very long, just until they’ve done a few checks on my investigation with the arson case and ticked all the boxes. CID is investigating your kidnapping and the gang. I only tied you and them together and pointed CID to you, nothing more. It’s all in their hands now. I'm just going to be here to help you understand what’s going on, as a friend.”

Daniel placed a plate of pancakes down then started frying more up. “As long as they’re not looking to blame you for something you didn’t do, then it sounds like a good compromise. One we can make the most out of. You still get paid, right?”

“Yes.” Milo dragged his fingers through his hair and huffed. “Why? You need loads of cash for something?”

“No, just that would be unfair.”

When Daniel sat down, they ate their food in silence. Milo was tired, and Samuel and Daniel seemed to be a little lost in their own thoughts.

Samuel eventually lifted his head and sighed. “Have they found anything out about… about him or the gang yet?”

“There’s always some department watching over them shits. So they know where the big guys are. Right now, they’re in London, far away from you. According to the records, you died. Sorry.” Milo kissed him gently. “But it’s for the best, Princess. The longer they think you're dead, the safer you'll be.”

“Do I have to give more statements?”

“Probably.” Milo held his hand. “I know this difficult for you. But you're doing so well. You're being brave and reliving a lot of horrible things. You’ve given us a lot of information, useful information. I know you think it isn't, but you don’t realise how much you’ve seen over the years.”

Samuel ate a few bites of his pancake then closed his eyes. “I can't stay dead forever. What about the trial? Won't I have to give a lot of evidence? What then?”

“Well, due to the high risk of… them trying to find you, it will be dealt with very carefully. During the trial, it’s not expected you attend and face them. By that time there’ll be other witnesses, more evidence. Fingers crossed you can just slip away on a nice holiday somewhere warm and come back to find it all done.”

“Best case scenario,” Daniel said quietly. “But that’s not the only option, Samuel.” He linked his fingers with Samuel’s. “Just try not to worry too much. The trial will be a long way away. Right now, you’re safe with us. They don’t know you're alive, and no one’s looking for you. There are plain clothes police officers watching you all the time, plus us two. And Milo is on full time hours now, aren’t you, big boy?”

“I am.” Milo took Samuel’s other hand then kissed him softly. “I'm beat. I'm off to catch a few hours’ sleep. I thought we could venture out this evening to see a movie. I don’t want to keep you a prisoner in these four walls. We still have to be cautious, but now we have a better idea about the situation, we can leave the house a bit more.”

Samuel was beaming and it made both of them smile at him.

S
amuel felt like he was playing a part in a great escape when they left the house for their trip to the movies. He’d tied his hair up then slipped one of Daniel’s caps on, and he was wedged in between them all the way through the dusky evening and into the cinema complex.

It had been years since Samuel had been in one. He’d probably been around fourteen when he and his foster family came to see a film, and he felt like a kid again as he looked around him, taking in all the people passing by with their popcorn and big drinks. He got a little too excited when he saw the ice cream parlour and made a beeline for it, dragging both Milo and Daniel with him.

They got hotdogs and slushies, ice cream and popcorn. They spoiled him and he loved every second of it. He was too excited about being out of the house to think about anything else. The worries he felt during the day about Milo and his job, Boris finding him, how the three of them were getting on, they all slipped away and he just let himself enjoy the evening.

Daniel made sure they’d booked some amazing armchair style seats in the best position and he sat in between them both with his legs curled under him and his ice cream under his nose while the trailers began. It was some action adventure movie which Samuel had never heard of before, but he didn’t care what they watched, he was just happy to be there.

He took off his cap when the lights went out and let his hair down because the bun at the nape of his neck was bugging him and kept him from leaning back on the seat. Milo and Daniel looked over him for a few heated moments then Samuel took one of each of their hands in his.

Halfway through the film, Milo was resting his hand on Samuel’s thigh, occasionally feeding him some popcorn while Daniel relaxed with his legs out in the aisle, his head on Samuel’s shoulder, playing with the tips of his long blond hair while he slurped on his slushy. Samuel couldn't remember ever feeling so happy—it lit him up like a spotlight and he felt that comforting glow inside him again. He felt giddy with it and leaned down, placing a kiss on Daniel’s lips, making them both moan a little when he pulled away to make sure Milo received the same treatment.

Of course, Milo took it one step further and he slowly worked his hand up Samuel’s thigh, cupping his cock over his jeans and massaging it while they kissed. “Milo,” Samuel breathed out softly.

Milo smiled then placed some popcorn at his lips, laughing quietly when Samuel licked it teasingly before placing his lips around his finger and sucking it into his mouth.

“Tease.” Milo’s voice was a little heavier and thicker.

“You started it.” Samuel nodded to the big hand still covering his cock and grinned. “Stop it.”

“I don’t think I will.”

Daniel leaned over. “You two are getting looks.”

“Erm, the three of us are.” Milo grinned back, but he slipped his hand off Samuel’s cock, grabbing the slushy from Daniel and turning back to the film.

After consuming too much food plied with sugar, Samuel was hyper. He was practically bouncing as Milo tied his hair back in a ponytail at the end of the move and slipped his cap back on.

“He needs a long run or something before bed to burn off his energy.” Milo shrugged on his coat, checking his mobile before he stood up.

“A run?” Daniel took hold of Samuel’s hand and pulled him into his body. “I can think of a few more interesting things to do other than a run.”

Samuel’s body burned up and he turned to take hold of Milo’s hand, trying and failing to move his heavy arse closer to them both. “Home, Milo. I have energy you need to help get rid of.”

Milo smiled in that sexy, pant-tightening way and stood closer, pressing Samuel’s hand in between his thighs so he could feel how hard he was getting, then drifted his gaze to Daniel and nodded his head in the direction of the exit.

Samuel was held in front of Milo as they made their way through the crowds leaving the building, probably so he didn’t accidently rub his hard on against someone. Samuel took every opportunity he could do to press back into him, rubbing his firm arse onto Milo’s cock and getting him even more turned on. Daniel was laughing as they escaped the bright lights of the cinema for the night sky outside.

“Oh, he’s got you right where he wants you, Milo. Look at those eyes. So lusty.”

Samuel linked his arms around Daniel’s neck, letting him press him up against the wall and kiss him passionately, arching his back and rubbing their cocks together.

“Jesus Christ!” Milo grabbed the back of Daniel’s neck and crashed their mouths together for a few, heart stopping, brutal kisses, then he pulled away, practically lifting Samuel off the ground and pushing Daniel in front of him as he stormed towards the car. “We need privacy, and less clothes. A lot less clothes.”

They only made it the few hundred yards to the car before Milo’s reserve slipped and he had Daniel up against the side. Samuel was beside him, kissing Milo’s neck and touching everywhere at once on both of them. Luckily they’d parked in the least busy place, and a quick look around from Milo confirmed they were alone before they continued.

Milo lifted off Daniel and kissed Samuel. He tasted like both of them and Samuel groaned into his mouth, his already excited cock leaking. Both of them shifted him in between them, pressing his body against theirs with his back to Daniel and his front to Milo. He had two hard, excited men all over him and he was high with the effect they were having on him. They got him so close. He could feel the beginnings of his orgasm and he pressed Milo away from his lips with a gasp, but all he got was a smirk and a rough hand on his aching cock.

“I'm close,” Samuel gasped.

“I know.” Milo chuckled, rubbing him harder.

“Please.” Samuel arched into his touch, begging for more when he should be asking them to stop.

“Please what?” Daniel bit his earlobe then sucked it, his hand joining Milo’s, both working over him and making Samuel’s knees go weak. Daniel had him, holding him up, not letting go of his cock. “Come for us, Samuel. You look so beautiful, Baby. Come right now and let us watch.”

Samuel didn’t want to come like this, not so quickly. He felt like he did when he was fourteen and just learning what his body could enjoy, but then he hadn’t really ever experienced physical enjoyment since those times, so perhaps it was okay he be so inexperienced and eager.

“That’s it.” Milo brushed his lips against his and Daniel soon moved closer. Samuel gave up what fight there was left in him and just let them both work him into a heated puddle of goo on the floor. “Come, Samuel.”

“Milo!” Samuel grabbed hold of Milo’s shoulder, his other hand reaching back and grabbing Daniel’s hair. “Daniel!”

“That’s it,” Milo growled against his neck.

Samuel came hard, shooting jets of cream into his jeans, body rigid as he combusted into flames. He threw his head back, letting his moans fill the otherwise deadly quiet parking lot. Both Daniel and Milo moaned with him, still working their bodies against him as they watched him come back to earth.

“We need to leave now.” Milo opened the back door, and helped Samuel in with a quick kiss then turned to Daniel. “You're in the front with me. I want you on your knees and my cock in your mouth.”

Samuel thought he'd been the only one who was so excited, as he caught his breath on the back seat, watching as Milo pushed his jeans under his thighs in the driver seat. Samuel groaned. Milo was so big, a lot bigger than he’d seen before, and he was flushed and dripping. It looked painful, and when Daniel wrapped his mouth around his head, Samuel moaned with Milo.

Daniel’s hair was quickly fisted in Milo’s hand, his mouth worked over the swollen length pressed between his lips. “Danny, suck me, Baby. That’s it. Ah, fuck. I'm so close.” Milo looked more handsome than ever as he came. His eyes clamped shut, head pressed back against the seat, cock rigid and thick as he shot into Daniel’s waiting mouth. “Jesus, Danny.” Milo grunted as he shot again, holding Daniel’s mouth over him as his whole body tensed.

Daniel sat up, kissing Milo before he leaned back, lips still coated with cum and letting Milo lick them while they both moaned. Daniel cupped his own cock and moaned silently. “Get me home, please.”

“Can you wait?” Samuel leaned over, gently rubbing his thumb over his swollen lips.

“For what I have in mind… yes.” Daniel grinned at them both then took a deep breath. “Okay, go!”

Samuel and Milo kept teasing him the whole way home with soft kisses and touches, keeping him on the edge. Milo laughed as they pulled up outside the house.

“What?” Daniel was a little tense now.

“I forgot about our guests.” Milo held his face in his hands and both Samuel and Milo looked through the rear window and saw the grinning faces of their two plain clothes police officers sitting in the car parked a couple of houses down from them. “How could I do that?” Milo groaned heavily. “I guess that will be all over the station tomorrow.”

“Well, at least you won't be there,” Samuel offered quietly.

“There's no time to think about that now. I'm still hard. I deserve to be treated tonight for putting this off for so long while you two blew your loads in minutes.” Daniel got out of the car then quickly helped Samuel out and wrapped his arms around his waist, pulling his arse into his cock and sighing. “I need you.”

“I know,” Samuel whispered before they shared a kiss.

“Come on,” Milo interrupted them, pointing at the ever present car parked down the street. “Them two have seen enough tonight. Let’s keep this inside.”

When they’d somehow got inside, Milo leaned against the fridge, quickly taking a drink of water before smiling at them both. “So, what do you have in mind, Danny? Enlighten us.”

Samuel was still encased in Daniel’s arms, arse planted firmly on the stiff length in between Daniel’s thighs.

“Well, first we all need to go upstairs and get naked. I want you underneath me, Samuel, with your legs around my hips as Milo fucks me.”

Both Milo and Samuel flicked their eyes to each other to check it was okay, then grinned.

“Okay. Let’s go.” Milo sauntered sexily out of the kitchen, both Daniel and Samuel quickly following him.

Daniel was already stripping off his clothes as Milo jogged up stairs and started doing the same.

“Let us strip you, Samuel.” Daniel was naked when they got in his bedroom, his cock standing up against his stomach as he walked to Samuel. “I want us both to lick and touch you as we strip these sexy jeans from your body.”

Samuel let Daniel lead him to the bed where he found himself lying next to Milo. Samuel wanted to spend an eternity looking over both of their bodies, memorising every line and muscle, but tonight, he knew that wasn’t going to happen. Milo was already stiffening against his back as he dragged his palm over Samuel’s chest, both of them watching as Daniel climbed onto the bed, lying in front of Samuel and grinning down at them both.

“You two are hot. You look so good together. Like vanilla ice cream with toffee sauce, just waiting there for me to lick and taste you.” Daniel ran his hand up Samuel’s t-shirt, rolling it off him as he kissed his stomach and chest, Milo’s hands doing the same but on his back. Samuel quickly got hard, the zipper from his jeans pressing against his dick as he filled out for their touches. “Someone needs to get out of these tight jeans and fast.”

Milo moved to his jeans, slowly peeling them from his arse before letting Daniel have fun by rolling them down an inch at a time, kissing him as he went. He was sucking on Samuel’s hip, licking and nibbling as Samuel kicked the jeans from his legs. He felt Milo’s hand wrapping around his cock, slipping over the mess from his orgasm earlier. He was slick and hard after two perfect strokes, but feeling Milo opening his thighs and slipping his cock in between them made him stiffen more.

“This was supposed to be about you, Daniel.” Samuel tried to stop their hands from wandering over him and moved out of the middle of them while he could still think. Pushing Daniel in his place, he smiled. He hadn’t touched either of them like they had him, and looking down at Daniel’s leaking cock, there was no way he could stop his hand from reaching out and gently wrapping around the hot length.

“Samuel!” Daniel groaned, fighting to keep his hips still and just let Samuel get used to touching him. “Oh, yeah. God, that feels good. Your hands are like silk.”

Milo was watching Samuel’s slim fingers move up and down Daniel’s long shaft. “You're so hard, Danny. As soon as I slip my fingers inside you, you're going to blow.”

Samuel heard the snap of a lid and then Daniel groaned loudly.

“I don’t care. Just do it already.” Daniel gritted his teeth.

“That’s it. Spread your legs for me. Let me get inside you.” Milo moved closer, his gaze stuck on Samuel’s hand fisting Daniel’s head. “Back off a bit, Samuel. Play with his balls while I open him up.”

Daniel moaned, throwing his head back and breathing hard. “Give me more.”

“Hmm, Danny loves to be fucked, don’t you, Baby? You should feel him, Samuel. He’s so tight and hot, all slicked up and ready for something big to stretch him open. Come here.”

Samuel leaned over Daniel and kissed Milo, gasping into his mouth when he felt Daniel’s lips on his thighs, spreading open mouthed kisses up to his balls. “Daniel…”