Obsession

Caleb

I opened the door to the apartment and led Jenson and Adam inside. Jenson leaned in close, his arm brushing against mine. Adam held back a little, his dark eyes darting all over the hallway, clutching his suitcase so tightly his knuckles were white.

Kicking the door shut behind me, I opened my arms. "Welcome to New York." I grinned at Adam, then nodded towards the living room. "Drop your stuff here and go on through. You guys can unpack later."

Jenson immediately dropped his suitcase on the floor and wrapped his arms around my waist, resting his head on my shoulder, snuggling close.

Grinning to myself, I curled my arms around his shoulders, sighing in relief. It had seemed like a long time since Christmas break and I was looking forward to spending spring break with him. It didn't even piss me off that I had to share him, and the apartment, with a bunch of other guys. I would still get to see him. Touch him. Be with him.

Over Jenson's shoulder, I noticed Adam avert his eyes, his gaze falling to the floor, almost as if he found the carpet fascinating.

Reluctantly loosening my grip on my man, I coughed, catching Adam's attention. Nodding towards the living room, I smiled. "Go ahead and make yourself at home."

Jenson pulled away from me, and grabbed Adam's suitcase so he could drop it on the floor. He reached over and tugged on his arm. "Come on. I'll give you the grand tour." He grinned, then pointed to the living room door. "Okay, so this is the living room and this," he nodded to the door behind Adam, "is the closet." He leaned towards Adam, cupping a hand over his mouth. "Don't go in there. It's where Caleb keeps the whips and chains." He smirked at Adam before wiggling his eyebrows at me.

Adam rolled his eyes, while I laughed as my cock gave an appreciative throb at Jenson's suggestion.

This guy.

Seriously.

Another throb coursed through my body.

Okay, maybe Jenson's idea wasn't such a bad one ...

Jenson tugged Adam's arm once more and nodded in the direction of the kitchen. "Come on. I'll show you where Caleb keeps his other boyfriends locked up."

I cracked up at my goofy guy.

"You know," Adam muttered as he let Jenson pull him along the short hallway. "It's nice to see that you're like this everyone."

"Like what?" Jenson stopped mid stride and raised his brows.

"An idiot." Adam rolled his eyes again, a smile tugging on his lips as he nudged Jenson's shoulder.

"But I'm making you smile." Jenson reached over and bopped the end of Adam's nose with his finger.

"And you're just good at making everyone around you smile."

Jenson and Adam turned towards the sound of the voice as Thomas appeared in his bedroom doorway. His gaze looked over Jenson and stopped when he landed on Adam. His eyes widened, while his jaw almost hit the floor.

Both guys stood still for a moment, their eyes locked, their breathing staggered.

Oh.

"Oh hey, Thomas." Jenson walked up to Thomas, clapping him on the shoulder. "How you doing?"

Thomas looked at Jenson, to Adam, and then back to Jenson. Blinking a couple of times, he wiped a hand over his mouth, probably to mop up the drool that had been dribbling down his chin.

Seeing my chance, I stepped up behind Adam and placed my hands on his shoulders, feeling the tension in his body through my fingers.

I smirked, then walked Adam forward a couple of feet until he was directly in front of Thomas.