The Half of Us (Family 4)

Donny snorted and grinned. “Hopefully.”

Abe smiled broadly.

Confused by their reaction, Jason looked at Abe and arched his eyebrows in question.

“Cindy got engaged in April,” Abe said. “Her lease on the apartment ran through the end of May. I remembered what you said once about her wasting rent when she spent all her time at her boyfriend’s house, so instead of finding a new place, I moved in here.” His eyes twinkled. “I hope that’s okay.”

“Oh.” Jason thought that comment over. He wanted Abe with him every day and every night. “Good.”

Donny snorted again.

Apparently having overheard the conversation, Angela walked up holding two coffee mugs. She handed one to Jason and said, “When’s the appointment with the therapist?”

“Thursday at five,” Jason said. “She said she wants to meet with the entire family together the first time. Does that work for you or should I change it?”

“It works.” Angela nodded. “I’ll put it on my calendar.”

“Abe?” Jason asked.

“Yes?” Abe looked at him.

“Thursday at five. Family therapy. Can you make it?”

Abe’s smile was radiant. “Yes.” He looked at Kristen, Donny, Angela, and finally Jason. “I’ll be there.”

Epilogue

“MERRY PRETEND Christmas,” Jason whispered into Abe’s ear. He pressed his chest to Abe’s back, pushed his leg between Abe’s thighs, and curled his arm around Abe’s waist. “Have you been a good boy this year?”

They had taken the kids to Reno for Thanksgiving with Jason’s parents, which meant Angela had them for Christmas. Abe and Jason were flying to Salt Lake City the next day to spend the actual week of Christmas with Abe’s parents, sister, and the rest of his family, so they’d decided to do an early celebration in Henderson with Kristen and Donny. But it was early, so the kids were still asleep and they had time for fun of their own.

“That depends.” Abe mumbled sleepily as he wiggled his ass against Jason. “Is Santa going to give me a better gift for being on the naughty list or the nice one?”

“You’re getting a reward either way.” Jason cupped Abe’s balls and rolled them gently while he began sliding his cock against Abe’s ass. “But first, Santa needs to slip his present into your chimney.”

Laughing, Abe twisted his head over his shoulder and looked at Jason. “I want your, uh, present in my chimney, but next time we role-play, I get to choose the characters.”

Jason bit Abe’s shoulder and smiled. “No problem.” He licked his way up the side of Abe’s neck and nibbled on his earlobe while he caressed his chest, stomach, and groin. “As long as you’re the one in bed with me, the rest is just window dressing.”

Abe rolled onto his back, gazed up at Jason, and cupped his cheek. “It still makes my heart race when you say things like that.”

“Good.” Jason turned his face and kissed the inside of Abe’s wrist. “I’ll make sure to keep it that way.” He climbed over Abe and settled between his spread legs, bracing himself on his forearms.

With his blue eyes focused on Jason, Abe circled his arms around Jason’s neck and tugged him down for a kiss. Their lips met with gentle brushes and soft licks, and when Jason slanted his mouth over Abe’s and pushed his tongue inside, Abe moaned and wrapped his legs around Jason’s waist. The change in position allowed Jason to slide his cock into Abe’s warm cleft. Groaning with pleasure, he began to slowly rock his hips.

He was so focused on Abe’s taste and heat and scent that he didn’t notice Abe reaching for the lube until he handed it to him. “Need you,” Abe rasped, his pupils wide and his lips red and swollen. He scooted his feet higher on Jason’s back, tipping his pelvis up and improving Jason’s access to his hole.

“I need you too,” Jason said. He flipped the cap on the lube, poured some into his palm, and then closed it and tossed it aside as he reached between his legs and slicked up his throbbing shaft. With no further delay, he pressed his cockhead to Abe’s pucker and pushed forward until he broke through and began to glide into smooth, tight heat.

As Jason breached him, Abe’s mouth dropped open and his nostrils flared, but he never looked away from Jason’s eyes. “Yes,” he said, arching his back when Jason was fully settled inside. “Fuck me.”

With their relationship firmly established, they had stopped using condoms, which Jason adored. But he enjoyed the other impact on their sex life even more—he could still be wild and dirty with Abe; he could hold him down and ravage him; he could pull his hair and pinch his nipples; he could fuck his mouth and his hole with his tongue, fingers, and cock. But he could also hold him close, kiss him tenderly, and make love to him gently. Whatever they did together in bed brought them closer, connected them further, and allowed Jason to worship Abe in every way he could imagine.