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Matters of three

Jake "Hangman" Seresin x Reader x Robert "Bob" Floyd

Summary : you and Jake fell in love, then Bob came along (and you became a at-time-complicated family)

Words : 11.215

Warnings : military inaccuracies, mentions/implied homophobia, very explicit and filthy threesome, unprotected sex (do not do this), fear of coming out, unlabeled Jake and Bob (I think Bob's bisexual and Jake queer in this), mentions of a sex fantasy [disclaimer : I do not view polyamory/relationship involving more than two people in just a sexual way, that is one of the reasons I actually wrote this], lots of italics, mentions of "normality", not entirely proofread, maybe some typos between though-tough. Timeline? What timeline?! Lemme know if I forgot anything

A/n : I am not in a throuple (not even a relationship for that matter), so if anyone has any criticism about how I wrote this please let me know. This work is very self indulgent and important to me, I literally did it through one entire year. I am terrified of the outcome so please be nice, but again, lemme know if I've could written something better. I hope you enjoy <3

*heart divider from @saccharinezennie , brown divider from @uzmacchiato. Gif's mine, pics from Pinterest

Driving on the Californian coast was one of the things you liked the most to do; feeling the breeze on your skin, hearing the faint crash of waves on the shore, every little detail of it made you feel the life filling your lungs.

And then one day, after another long week of training, your radio speaker ended her program with this : "and guys, sometimes it's okay to let them in. Don't make your fears stop the love of your life to rock your world"

Your mind knew exactly where to run, even if it took you a while to accept the advice.

You met Jake Seresin when he was called in top gun, that is where you were stationed to conclude your partnership to become a paramedic and finally be able to be enlisted with that title.

You got to practice on the top-gun graduates, and Jake Seresin was the most devoted one in your infirmary. Every Monday morning a post-weekend headache to check up, after the longest exercises he had to be checked for signs of dehydration and fatigue; your favorite trips where the ones where he admitted he got nothing wrong and just wanted to see you.

He was charming that way.

Jake was, in fact , also the one who flirted the most with you; you were flattered, of course you were, the man was gorgeous! But other than a few flirty comments during your examinations you never let anything happen, he was clearly a womanizer and your work would always come first.

But then you both graduated and your unfortunate luck wanted that you were enlisted together. And so flirty comments evolved into late night talks, sneaking off your assigned bunks, morning runs and joined hands under the tables.

Before you knew it you were falling for the cockiest man in the navy.

And he fell right back with you.

It was a strange feeling, seeing your priorities shift and adapt to let a man be in your life. To give this man the chance to loving you, it was a big thing for you and Jake was really giving everything to prove himself worth of it all.

To this time you still talked about your first deployment together as the purest part of your relationship: living together in a stressful working environment really helped you get to know the authentic version of each other, and making you love every part of it.

Hangman was cocky and arrogant and had an ego as tall as the sky; when he looked at a plane though, Hangman slowly became "Lieutenant Seresin", the top marks fighter pilot in his squadron. Then he looked at you and his eyes softened at the sides and his heart overfull with love.

That was your Jake.

He stayed a menace through and through either way : he asked to be officially together after a little over of five months of your back-and-forth, even if to him you were already his.

After your first year of deployments you settled in California and found a firehouse to work at as a paramedic to have a more stable routine. Jake was still all around the world and now he was visiting you for Christmas.

It had been a while since you last saw him in person; seeing him face to face after all these months apart made you almost shiver : he was handsome, even more than you'd already knew and he was watching you with the same expression he left you with when he had to go on his last travel, full of want and affection.

You were watching a movie in your newly bought apartment and you had the sensation that the couch felt more comfortable with Jake curled up with you on it and suddenly you felt so overwhelmed with emotions that you just blurted it out, "I'm bisexual".

You couldn't bring yourself to look up at him.

It wasn't like you hide it from him all this time, it just wasn't in the sets of things you liked to tell for a purpose. It was a part of you, a fact, one you'd have to trust the other to tell them and you trusted Jake with your life.

On the other hand Jake moved like he had all the time in the world, slow and composed, he paused the movie and turned to face you. He took your hands in his and grinned, "sweetheart, I know".

Safe to say you were more than confused, muttering verses of pure shock. His grin turned devastatingly teasing, "I saw you eye up more than one woman in this year and a half".

Your nerves quickly turned to embarrassment, looking down to your lap while your cheeks turned pink, but Jake kept talking "also, takes one to know one".

He couldn't say how much lighter he felt finally saying it to you. It was never a secret, but it was also an important thing of himself that he hadn't had the chance to share with you yet. Your eyes shot up to his face, "you…?" "Not bisexual, but let's just say boys nights in college always ended in my bed", it was his turn to look sheepish, with an upward tug of his lips nonetheless. You leaned closer to peck at their side, "you just became ten times hotter" he lifted an eyebrow, "oh have I now? Do you have a two-boys-together kink?"

There was no point in denying your fantasies now…

"Well… have you ever thought of being with two people?".

Jake's eyebrows curved together but he let you explain whatever it was that stayed in you mind anyway, he made you took your time with it, never interrupting you and drawing small circles on your hands to encourage you to open up to him every part of you he had yet to know of.

That very night was the first time you had a threesome with him.

Bob came shortly after that.

In your free time you took some shifts at a nearby military station: a way to keep contact with the ambience in case you wanted to come back and to always have access to military information for Jake; because of your come-and-go at the station you got to know a diverse number of soldiers and it almost became an habit your weekly night out with them, even more frequent when you saw him.

You spotted him across the bar, he was gorgeous and was already looking at you. The moment your eyes met his, for the way he looked away one could think you'd burn him. He never did a move towards you that night, but his eyes alone made your head short-circuit.

The man was sat in the middle of a circular table, every other person around him talking passionately about whatever as he sat there, arms crossed over the surface, back leaning forward off the wall behind him when he clocked you, his gaze focused. He didn't get up, he didn't motion for you, but when he found the courage to maintain your stare it felt like the most sincere and lustful look you ever had pointed at you. Which was a lot to consider given your boyfriend was Jake Seresin.

He just looked at you, for the entire night, and you looked at him right back. It was almost embarrassing how hot your skin went when you felt his eyes travel up your arm, your hand wrapping around the beer bottle, your lips curling around it to drink. He shifted in his seat when you licked the edge of the tip, clearly getting as worked up as you. Bingo!

In that moment you were the most powerful woman in that bar, with the hottest guy you've crossed path with in the last weeks and with a massive need of spend the night with your boyfriend -and possibly, cute stranger too-

The next morning the first thing you did was call him, as always, "so how was the bar?" his voice was rough because of sleep but his tone was as energetic as it would be at midday.

You didn't hesitate to tell him, even with your face still half in your pillow "I met a guy", Jake motioned you to continue with an hum "and he was…" your dreaming voice gave away everything, Jake chuckled on the other side of the phone "let me guess, hot?", "So hot!" you threw your face in the pillow and still heard Jake laughing at you.

"I swear, you have to see him, he's like the most innocent man you could imagine. But baby, I tell you, those eyes! They are … ugh!"

"Three weeks without me and you're already lost in somebody else's eyes" the teasing in his words was clear but you felt the need to reassure him anyway, "don't be bitter Lieutenant, I'll come home just to you".

You didn't have much "group experiences", just two actually, and they were very good.

But it was just sex.

Just a way to explore your couple sex life and try something different sometimes; tough you always told Jake that ever since you considered the possibility of it you had always imagined yourself with more than one person in a relationship -not that Jake wasn't enough, that man counted as four, and you loved every part of him. It was just a thought in your mind-

It took some time for Jake to properly understand that; he wasn't exactly the relationship type nor the jealous one -he lived of hookups before he met you- so it had to slowly settle in his mind that he in fact wanted to be with you, and eventually didn't mind the possibility of others in the mix.

You could hear him starting to make his breakfast, "so what's hot-boy name?"

Whoops.

You had to change the subject and fast, "are you not making coffee?" you were sure you couldn't hear the coffee machine beeping, "I'm making tea". Jake Seresin never started his morning without his coffee and you learned that the hard way when the coffee machine broke and he had to wait untill after lunch to get his coffee and start to treat people as such without being bitter of their breathing.

"You hate tea"

"So? You love it, I miss you. Not the point now" he sounded very much focused on not letting you out of it. It took him a moment to catch you, "wait have you talked to him?"

You could see him pause the spoon of cream in the air; in followed the tiniest "no" Jake ever heard you mutter.

A beat.

Then Jake is bracing his belly, laughing at you like that was the funniest thing ever.

"You're praising this man looks and you didn't even introduce yourself" your mouth opened but you were too embarrassed to offer a remark back, "he was very hot" your voice was still little and Jake kept chuckling at you.

"I swear, you'd like him a lot babe. And you weren't there, I'm not gonna flirt with someone without you", he already knew this things. That didn't stop him from laughing like a crazy at you.

"Also he's navy", this caught Jake off.

When you started your discovery affairs you swore off military: voices spread too fast in the field and you would never risk neither yours nor Jake careers for a fun night. That didn't mean you would back off from a challenge tough. "Well, I fly out tomorrow. Let's see if mystery man's worth the trouble"

The night after a full day of staying at home with Jake you did go to the bar, hoping to see the mystery hot man.

The routine of soldiers in deployment did not disappoint.

He was seated at different table than last time, in the far corner of the room, alone. Almost like he was looking for something, or rather, someone. Jake instantly caught the direction your eyes were focused on and he had to admit, that man was fine.

His lips turned into a soft smile, "go on" he nodded towards his table.

Your eyes screamed "are you sure?" but he just put an hand on your back and made you move, "I'll be right behind you".

Was that a whisper of encouragement or a foreplay?

You separated from Jake and walked like a woman on a mission, chin high and feet sure at every pace, finally meeting the man's eyes; you slipped into the chair next to him easily and offered him your hand, "hi, I'm (Y/n)".

His eyes widened a little, he took your hand and attempted a firm "Robert, Bob" meeting your eyes but his cheeks puffed a little and it was impossible to not find him sweet.

A third voice spoke up behind him, "cute name you have there Bob" Jake smirked, already seated on another chair and leaning in his space.

You smirked yourself, well he did say he was right behind you.

"Bob, meet my boyfriend Jake", the way his head snapped back and forth in both your directions made your smirks turn into amused smiles. Poor Bob looked like he wanted the ground to swallow him; Jake put an hand on his shoulder reassuringly "ah don't worry Bob, I ogle her too" that just made his panic vomit on the table "I-I don't know what to say"

So cute!

You motioned the bartender for two others of the drink Bob was bouncing in his hands and turned to him again, "why don't you tell us about yourself?!".

Your head was popped on your hand and Bob thought you were the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on.

"What you wanna know?", his voice was low-pitched and soft and Jake suddenly had the urge to know everything about this man.

"Well, you're Navy for starters", Bob turned to him with a new straightened posture "weapon system officer, graduated top gun almost three years ago" Jake couldn't contain the surprise in his shot-out eyebrows at the new power in the other man's composure.

You sighed dramatically, "another top gun"

Bob couldn't say if yours was an exhausted sight or not, "you in the navy too?", you nodded and motioned with your hands between you to tell him you were a military paramedic and Jake a fighter pilot.

Bob whistled. He actually whistled.

You've never been so amused by an answer about your work. "Well that's new" you took a sip of your drink to avoid looking at the men next to you.

Bob offered you a light chuckle and a shrug of his shoulders, "I think it's attractive actually"

Now Jake wanted to whistle, he just scoffed light-heartedly, "and he's straightforward too"

"Am I reading this wrong?" Bob turned to Jake now, an eyebrow raised. He wasn't sure himself if he intended it as a real panic-bob question or an offer he was asking to be made at him.

Jake lips turned upwards, they were soft at the ends, "absolutely not Bobby"

Bob thought that if you two weren't so warm around him maybe he would have felt intimidated to be in the middle of a couple and he really couldn't say why it was so easy to be swept into this, it just was.

It didn't took long for a college story to provide a flirty comment, then a movie review was the perfect opportunity to suggest another night encounter and suddenly it was natural for you to reach out and brush your fingers up his arms. You'd play with his hand and lean closer to him, while Jake hoovered on his other side with and arm around his chair and his leg pressed up to Bob's.

When Jake asked him if he was open to the boys too, Bob noticed how green his eyes were. Pretty deep in the middle, but crystal clear at the edges of the pupils.

Bob drew in a breath, they were so close.

He nodded.

The air changed after this confession.

Bob felt it after you asked him if he was there with his car, "I came with an Uber"

A short answer, an immediate response from you: you got up straight away and started making your way to the exit.

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The anticipation sat heavy in the air of the car. You've never experienced such an intense desire, so much that your skin prickled just at the thought of the night you were about to live.

Your hand was on Jake's thigh while he was riding and your eyes never left Bob's from the rearview mirror. From the way Jake gripped the steering wheel and Bob was trying to contain his bounce on the back seat, they were just as excited.

You led Bob in your apartment in a painfully casual way, like he was a new friend that you were inviting home.

You walked slowly but secure to your bedroom, Jake entered before you while you gestured to Bob that he could come in.

The moment the door clicked shut Bob exhaled a breath he didn't know he was holding; Jake sat at the edge of the bed while you circled around Bob to face him.

"Do we have to set rules Bob?", such an innocent voice for a question loaded like this.

He shook his head, his breath quickening at your closing vicinity, "I'm good with anything". His answer came in a puff of air, his mind starting to fog with need.

"Mh" you took a step closer, "can I kiss you Bob Floyd?"

"Hell yeah"

It started slow, but not tentative, you knew exactly what you wanted : make Bob intoxicated with your lips. And by the way his hands took your hips you were doing a good work.

Your hands gripped his shirt tugging him onto you, your lips firm against his. His mouth was demanding, he couldn't wait for your slow savoring; he pressed your hips to his making you gasp and finally push his tongue in your mouth.

From then it was just a battle of lips and teeth and fuck, he could kiss!

Jake was already shirtless, leaning his back to the headboard and becoming harder by the second.

One of your hand traveled up Bob's neck and you tugged at his hair, motioning his head upwards. He moved his head just to moan at your grip.

Jake sat up at the sound.

Bob was looking at you like a man starved who only had his first bite of the most delicious meal, he needed to have more. His lips were plush and wet and so inviting, who were you to deny this man another kiss?!

This time he dipped lower, to your jaw and neck, leaving open mouthed kisses that made you squirm under him. When he found the perfect spot at the base of your neck that made you whimper he attached his mouth to suck, slow for a second, then he looked up from his lashes and spotted Jake breathing hard on the bed and started ravishing that point.

You felt him groan on you and when you turned your head back to look at your boyfriend you understood why : Jake was giving him a strip show, his hands deliberate on the buttons of his jeans.

This time you practically ripped his head off you; for a second Bob feared he did something wrong, but your eyes were full of satisfaction. You tipped your head towards Jake and whispered "go take your boy, Bob".

His knees buckled under him.

He straightened up and yanked his tee off of him, leaving him in a undershirt tank top. You kissed his now exposed shoulder and motioned for him to move.

Bob took just three steps and kneeled at the edge of the bed, waiting.

Jake got off the headboard and knelt too in front of him, his jeans unbuttoned and his underwear very much visible.

Their kiss was hungrier, Jake needed to take everything Bob had and he was giving it all to him with a passion. Jake moaned the second Bob licked his lips and practically devoured him; it took them two seconds to give in and touch everywhere they could reach : Jake gripped his hair, pushing him closer by the neck and keeping him firm on his mouth while Bob's hands gripped his sides, playing with his elastic band.

It was messy and needy and everything you could have want to ever see in your life.

You tried to undress as fast as you could to sit next to them; if it wasn't for the dip of the bed they wouldn't have noticed you stripped naked layed on the bed behind them.

Your back was propped to a pillow and you moved your legs to tease them just enough not to reveal everything.

Bob whispered a "fuck" at the view and if Jake wasn't stunned at your beauty even after years he would have chuckled at him, instead he launched at you to kiss you.

He positioned himself in between your legs, with an hand on the side of your head gripping your hairs and the other on your hip, grounding them. His mouth was hot on your lips, he was kissing you like he couldn't get enough of you, not giving you even a second to breathe.

Your hands wondered from his shoulders to his ass, fumbling with his jeans. "Get rid of these", you muttered to his lips.

Bob knew you didn't forget him in the room because while Jake yanked his jeans off his legs you shot him a wink and a devious once over his torso. When Jake was done you took his hand in yours and led him to your left side, with the other arm you invited Bob to get closer. Bob crawled to you and sat just a feet away; you moved to his side, Jake on the other, and while he worked his jeans button you slowly rolled up his tanktop to lift it up his arms.

Your touch was deliberate and delicate, it left goosebumps all over his abs; while Jake was more urgent with his hands, the second the jeans were off he was feeling his thighs.

"I think I stumbled in paradise", Bob whispered when you lowered your head to kiss his pec.

"Oh baby, we're just getting started", and with this you pushed him down onto you, guiding his mouth to your neck. He seemed more than happy to nip and lick at your flesh.

Your hand gripped his hair, your hips moving under him, "I need your mouth elsewhere baby". Bob groaned on your neck but moved nonetheless, leaving a wet line of kisses from the middle of your chest to your belly button. He gently opened your legs and blow a bit of air to your core, making you hiss.

He started from your inner thigh, licking, teasing. First the left, then the right, coming closer and closer to your pussy. Finally he lapped from bottom to clit.

"Oh shit"

He dived with his tongue with a deliberate pace, making you feel every little movement he did on your folds. He was looking up at you from his lashes, his eyes big and glossy for the pleasure he was feeling by licking down at you.

He loved the whimpers you were trying to keep down. You just couldn't, he was too good.

While Bob finally entered your pussy with his tongue, Jake took your left breast in his mouth, sucking on your nipple and massaging your hip.

You were a mess of wet tongues and gripping fingers and couldn't get enough of them.

Bob moved to your clit, once sucking and once nipping, squeezing your right thigh and suddenly pushing a finger inside.

The moan you voiced out was so loud that Jake bit your underboob, Bob groaned on your pussy at your reaction.

The more he pumped his finger in and out the more you cried out and it was becoming harder by the second for Bob.

At your second "Fuck, Bobby" Jake noticed Bob grinding his hips down the mattress and decided to take actions by his hands. He lowered himself to be level with Bob's head, at the loss of contact on your tits you whimpered and Jake had to shoot you a reassuring wink. Then he leaned up to Bob's ear and whispered, "are you okay to be fucked Bob?"

That was the only thing that could make Bob stop his feast on you and simultaneously make his hips stutter on the bed. He looked at Jake with a desperate look in his eyes, "please"

And just like that he was spreading his hips for Jake and lowering himself to you again.

Jake offered him his first slow movements taking his boxers off and caressing his ass with gentle hands. He kissed his undercheek and used a pump of lube to work him out, even though he was already super horny by lapping you out.

A few minutes and Jake could push two fingers together into him; Bob was making the most delicious sounds on your pussy.

"You ready Bob?" Jake whispered in his ear, he nodded with his head still attached to you, rubbing his nose on your clit.

Jake took his dick in his hand and very slowly pushing himself into Bob; this time the man had to lift his head to breath in at the stretch.

You cradled his face with the hand you previously had in his now messy locks and caressed him, "you can take it baby"

He kept nodding at your sweet words, exhaling through his nose and looking at Jake from his shoulder. He needed to see him when he'd be fully in.

Jake's cock was more longer than thick and so hard it was making it impossible for Bob not to pulse around him. When he bottomed up he cried a moan; he stilled for a moment before leaning down to kiss Bob's shoulder "good boy"

Watching Jake move his hips behind Bob was making you even wetter than before, you needed contact and Bob was too distracted to whimper in your thigh at the moment.

You gripped your boob and started to move your hips, hoping Bob's face was near enough.

Between a grunt and a breath Jake waked him, "the lady needs you"

Bob didn't move his head, he couldn't look away from Jake's concentrated frown but he did push another finger inside of you and started to move them.

"Ah- so good Bob"

You quickly learned that Bob loved the praises almost as much as Jake, so you used your hand to turn his head to you "show me how you good you are Bobby"

Maybe it was your eyes or your tone but fucked-up-Bob morphed into hungry-Bob again and while he changed the angle of his fingers in your pussy he also started to bounce back into Jake.

He made him stutter.

Jake never moaned so loudly, gripping Bob's hips tighter, fucking him harder.

"Mm yes! Make him scream baby"

It could easily be for both of your men, but Bob knew that you intended it for him because Jake was becoming a mess of panting breaths and low groans.

You smirked at Bob when Jake collapsed onto his back, his pace relentless by now.

Bob was also taking advantage of this situation, pushing his fingers deeper, occasionally nipping your clit but never for too long to make you near an orgasm.

"Fuck I- I'm gonna-" Jake couldn't take it anymore: the sound of Bob's ass bouncing back his hips, the way his asshole was squeezing his cock, the low whimpers you and Bob both were making.

"Come on Bobby, make our needy boy cum" now your tone was patronising and Bob moved faster on Jake's cock, making him bite down on his shoulder to stop from screaming.

This only made him clench harder on his cock. Jake came with a prolonged moan and two more thrusts before collapsing on Bob's back.

He was grinning from ear to ear.

Bob was caressing your thighs up and down, making sure you were still good after all that stimulation; you gave him a reassuring nod before he dived right back to your pussy.

When Jake found his strength back he pushed out of Bob and layed next to you, offering you his arm to grip while Bob was making you cum in his mouth.

It took him nothing to take you there, you were swollen and ready way before that moment. Just a few sucks of your clit and the right amount pressure from his fingers in that right spot that you were crying out your orgasm, soaking his mouth with your juices.

Bob kept licking at you untill you came down the high and when he finally got up from his knelt position you got to fully see him at last.

His chin was wet, his lips swollen and turned in a satisfactory grin at your and your boyfriend 's spent bodies. What made your blood run south again though was the view of his cock: it was thicker and painfully hard, with a tip so red and wet of precum, for the fact he hadn't cum yet.

Or had him?

"Bob, did you cum?" it was a quiet question. His expression turned shy for a second, even if he couldn't look away from you.

"Just a little" he admitted after a bit.

How could the sweetest man on Earth talk to you like this moments after he made you see stars with his tongue?!

You slowly moved away from the bed, pecked Bob's lips and said "we have to work it even then", before going to straddle your boyfriend's hips. You leaned down to his face and kissed him gently, just tasting his lips.

"How's my handsome boy?", you asked stroking your fingers under his jaw.

"Perfect" he grinned against your lips, chasing them for another kiss.

You were giving Bob the perfect view of your used cunt and it made him just as much needier of relief. He took his dick in his hand and stroked him steadily, giving out a weep.

You turned your head from Jake's face, spotting Bob's closed eyes and tightening grip on his dick.

You sat up again, hoovering on Jake's recovering cock and addressed Bob again, "Please … fuck me Bob"

His eyes shot open and he stopped in his place.

You reached your hand to his cock, just grazing your fingertips to his sides, "please Bob, I need you"

Three words and Bob Floyd's control was gone.

Bob got behind you, his legs on either side of Jake's too and his hand directing his dick towards you. He teased your entrance rubbing his tip back and forth a few times, then you pushed your ass up to him and he was done waiting!

He didn't need to prepare you much, you were still wet from before; still, his dick was thicker and he was determined to let you feel him inch by inch.

You stumbled forward at the contact, bracing your hands on Jake's pecs while he hold your sides, "you're doing great, love, let Bobby fill you up"

And he was! Slowly, deliberately, breath after breath your pussy was stretching at the move of Bob's dick.

He didn't stop when he was fully in, instantly moving away and thrusting back in.

"Oh shit"

Bob's pace was dragging but precise, he was sure to hit the perfect point every time he sunk deeper.

His eyes were focused on your entrance, your pussy was so tight and warm, it was making him addicted.

He pushed your back forward with an hand on your shoulder, making you arch your hips higher. Your boobs were pressed against Jake and your legs opened wider, ultimately touching Jake's cock too.

"Oh he knows exactly what he's doing", you chuckled at Jake's comment but the sound was caught short by another gasp : Bob spread his knees on the bed to push himself even more into you.

"Fuck, look at you", you turned your head to gaze at him from your shoulder, "you're taking me so well honey"

Oh, honey?!

This time you arched intentionally, rubbing your pussy on Jake and making him hiss. Bob put his hands just under Jake's, gripping your hips every time he pushed into you.

His forehead was slick with sweat, his pink lips sealed with a bite to not be too loud. "Let me hear you Bobby"

He groaned at your desperate tone; you were bouncing your hips back to meet his thrusts and it was clear you both were close.

The room was filled with the wet sound of slapping skin and breathy moans and oh God.

Bob wasn't holding back anymore: he groaned with his mouth opened, throwing his head back and chasing the friction of your walls.

Your clit rubbed against Jake's tip and him too was cursing out loud for how good you felt.

"I-I can't-"

"Don't hold back honey, come on", Bob hands were reassuring on your hips. A stark contrast to the hard movements of his cock.

"I want you to cum with me", you intensified your grinding, your breaths were frantic at this point.

"Make it drop from my pussy baby, all on Jake's dick"

Bob's hips stuttered. The men moaned at your request, moving their hips faster against you. Jake took Bob's hand under his and squeezed it, a way of saying "I'm here and I can't wait to have your cum on me"

Bob couldn't take it anymore, a few final shoves and he spilled everything he had. His warm liquid made you finally come too, squeezing every last drop of it with a scream of his name. You could feel yourself sticky for the front too, Jake coming off his high few seconds after yours.

When your pussy stopped throbbing Bob pulled out of you, gently collapsing on the bed with a tired grunt. You followed him rolling off of Jake, stretching out your legs.

A few moments later Jake got up to get cleaned up and take you and Bob a warm wet cloth to clean you too. He leaned down to face Bob, an hand wiping his cock and the other cradling his jaw, he kissed him with a sighing of "you were amazing"

Bob smiled softly, closing his eyes to rest.

Jake moved to you, moving his hands caring on your sensitive body. You turned your head to Bob, "he's right" you said grabbing his hand and kissing his knuckles "you were … wow".

Bob chuckled at that and decided to not answer directly, instead he curled up on your side, his head on your chest and his hand caressing your hip.

When he was done Jake got on the other side of you, intertwining his leg with Bob's over you and stroking your hairs off your face.

"You doing alright baby?", you always loved the softest side of Jake after sex -well, every other time too-

You nodded, bringing him closer. Bob started to lightly snore against your skin, his was face so calm and relaxed.

"I think he's the one".

Falling in love with Bob Floyd was easy, he really was what you and Jake needed.

He was never an intruder in your relationship, he entered your lives with a gentle pace and showed you things you could never compare anything to.

It started with weekly nights at the bar, that turned into occasional brunches and way-too-long phonecalls the moment the men where reassigned, untill finally the official date night.

It was at a little restaurant at the far end of the coast, all the tables faced the sea from some direction and they had very elegant mis-en-place; the decor was mostly wood, the kind of deep dark wood, the one Jake always tapped onto because "it's authentic, hear? A true beauty".

You wore a long and flowy pastel green dress and Jake was in a perfectly pressed white button up. You were both waiting for Bob at the entrance, practically trembling with nerves. It wasn't the first time you three were out in public, and you saw Bob so often now that the three of you being in the same space was natural; but it was the first night you would define all your longing glances and stealing touches outside of the bedroom as something deeply felt in your hearts.

When he finally showed up your breaths caught in your throats : he was wearing a light grey shirt that made his eyes pop up even more, the first two buttons were undone and it gave you the perfect view of a slither of his chest and in his hands two little bouquets.

He brought you and Jake flowers.

It took everything in him not to tear up right there and then the second Bob offered it to him. A few bunch of coloured lilies in some wrapping paper and you and Jake fell in love with Bob Floyd.

And he was more than ready to accept everything you two would have given him; he started that evening with the prospect of a beautiful night and the hope of a shared life. Bob was sure of your interest in him by now, he just needed the confirmation that both of you wanted to keep waking up with him whenever it was possible and going out for breakfast in the slow and soft way you did after a good night. Bob wanted every day and every night with you two and this time he was ready to tell you this.

He did it in the most Bob way possible : on the papers of the bouquets there was also an handwritten question, so neat and little that it was purposely not visible at first glance.

"Can I be your boyfriend?"

You noticed it after you three ordered and they got distracted chatting about some new tv show Bob started, you glanced at your flowers again and the different ink caught your eyes. Your breath stopped in your throat at the sight, you called his name with a sliver of voice, they both turned to you waiting. You pointed to the scribbled angle for Jake to see and his heart too stopped. He couldn't think, couldn't form words, he just leaned in and pecked Bob's lips and then yours. "You're officially ours now"

You were more than conscious about the difficulties of being with more than one person and to this day you'd still declare how the boys made it so easy on you; they were kind and caring and made you happy in a way that nobody ever could before.

Of course, it couldn't always be a fairytale. And it wasn't as if you'd fight, the opposite actually : whenever Hangman's mask would slip on his face, Bob could melt it with just a touch of his fingers. Jake was stubborn and cocky, but he also loved you both so damn much he couldn't be mad at neither of you. Gradually you also learned that Bob occasionally needed quite-time and he would say that you and Jake were the firsts to understand it and accept him for all that he was. It was as if you three were made for eachother.

The hardest time happened during the uranium mission, by that period you were together since two years already, almost three.

They received the call at your house and Jake was the more nervous one of the pair : it would have been the first time him and Bob would have worked at the same assignment. While they were in Miramar they decided it was best to not share their relationship, nobody knew the nature of the call yet and they wouldn't have risked the mission for this. Maybe that was the most tiring part, for Jake at least.

Bob had always been quiter and more private, nobody there knew him so he could disguise his personal life way easier than the others; almost everybody had trained with Jake at some point tough, so he figured it was best if he hardened his façade and hide anything he could. He had to put up front a different version of himself, more hard and closed off.

He would kiss Bob in the showers when they were alone and whisper his apologies for being such a dick with his eyes full of fears, and his boyfriend would take his hands in his and tell him that it was okay, he understood. "You're being a dick, and it sucks. But this people know just a version of you and i know that most of the shit talking is done to encourage them to do better. You should learn to be gentler with your teammates"

"I'm not so great at team work"

Bob would fake a surprise and mock him with his smirk, "you don't say"

Jake would look at Bob with the softest grin, "you're such a know-it-all eh babe?!". Bob would just shrug.

It had gotten so hard that the second week he called you to ask permission and tell everything to Javy; Bob wasn't so keen of this at first, but if you'd understood that they were in a very stressful situation and needed a way to be there for eachother, as the one living this shithole too he could close an eye and let Jake have this. Especially when he was creating such beautiful friendships between his friends.

Jake did it when the others went out to the bar, calling Coyote for some "emergency buddy meeting". He as much as run to his assigned house and kept the same sat position on the couch for the entire duration of Jake's confession. The man prepared a long speech about everything and he definitely didn't surprise himself when he fumbled most of the words and settled for a few stuttered phrases here and there that told his best friend that Bob was his boyfriend.

Of course the first thing Javy asked was, "but what about Doc?", 'cause he certainly lost the point in Jake's life where he had to broke up with her?! How dare him not tell him that?!

Jake took a deep breath and looked him straight in the eyes, "she's our girlfriend".

And that's how Javy Machado was introduced to the possibility of throuples and got to finally witness his best friend expose what he knew Jake was trying hard to hide for quite some time now.

To everyone there Jake Seresin was just a soulless and reckless dick, but Javy clocked there was something he wasn't telling him since the beginning, he just didn't expect it was this. "Well… i can't wait to see you simp over lover boy as well"

A beat.

"He's cute, isn't he?!", it felt freeing finally telling Javy

"Oh adorable! Is one of those cute puppies who became beasts in the bedroom?"

And that's Coyote to you!

Jake was never embarrassed to talk about his sex life, especially with him, but maybe his cheeks became a deeper shade of pink now and maybe Javy would text you this and his congratulations later that night.

Between never ending briefings and death-tiring training, you waited for their calls like water during a sunny day. They couldn't tell you every detail, even if you were still technically part of the military, but you knew it was the most dangerous mission they'd been called to.

Jake had never been so anxious about a flight out as he was the day of the mission, shaking in his cockpit and ready to go there and help. He trusted his team, his man, but that didn't mean he wasn't just thinking about going home with him to you.

The aftermath of the uranium mission resolved in a couple of months of a co-dependent Jake and some trouble with sleep for Bob. They were off duty and with you though, so everything was fine.

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Three months in they officially moved in your apartment and used the local military station to work out, waiting for the next call. When this resulted in an indefinite assignment in Miramar as a special team the men couldn't contain their excitment, they took you out to dinner and treated you to a very expensive dessert.

"Now what do you really want to tell me?" you asked them after the first bite of that triple chocolate paradise slice.

It was hard for them to keep secrets from you, they hated the idea of not sharing their life with the most important person in it. In fact, they lasted a day before making you go out the nicest rooftop restaurant of the area; now they were sharing menacing glances.

Jake put an hand on your arm, caressing it up and down when Bob took your hands in his as he started to talk, "when Maverick told us about this next assignment he was sure to add a precise detail"

You were looking at them with anticipation in your eyes, "It's a permanent job" added Jake.

"Oh my God, guys! It's amazing!"

"We would train for special missions as a fast response team", "they saw us work together so well they decided to make the Dagger Squad permanent, to not waste the time in train for high risks missions"

You were up on your feet hugging them and kissing them in a second.

It's when you sat down again that you noticed a devious smirk on their faces, "I'm sorry, are you happy that we have to move out?!" started Jake.

"If you didn't want us you could have told us sooner hon", Bob didn't even give you time to answer, "guess it's not necessary to tell her to come with us" he looked at Jake to say this. The other man matched his look, "oh yeah, she definitely isn't interested in a job at our station, I'd say"

"WHAT?!"

They finally turned to you again and chuckled, "Mav also added that if we knew people interested in join our permanent squad in other roles"

"such as the medical team"

"thank you Bobby" Jake nodded in his direction, "we could just phone him and he'd sort everything out"

You were grinning from ear to ear and then you huffed a breath and popped your head on your hand, "i can't believe I'm coming back to Top gun after all this time"

Obviously Maverick was more than happy to know that Bob had the perfect person to be on their medical team, with an excellent resume and military formation. Poor man was also very happy to hear Bob wanted to meet with him some weeks before their official call to introduce her in person, apparently she was "someone special".

You didn't have to imagine his surprise when he saw Jake sat next to you and in front of Bob at that table, his face talked about it enough.

If this would have been their forever job the boys decided to do the right thing and come clean with the necessary people, "we'd prefer if this information could be limited to you and Cyclone and just the people that needs to know this for work"

"You're not gonna tell the guys?"

Your boyfriends told you Maverick was the coolest aviator ever and a very chill person, but seeing a sixty-something man process that two of his pilots were in a relationship with another person too in under three minutes of not-invasive questions… it was definitely something.

"Not yet sir, it can be a tricky situation at first. And I want to be introduced as me, not their girlfriend", Jake faked outrage with an hand on his heart "Ehi! People would love to be introduced as our girlfriend"

It was Maverick that answered him, "as Bob's, of course. As to you… i have some doubts Hangman", then he turned to you, "Oh and please kid, do not call me sir"… yeah, he was definitely cool.

"Betrayal, from my girl and my boss. Tsk"

While the boys sorted the needed papers at the station you found the perfect house to move in together, with an enormous bedroom to keep a bed big enough for the three of you and an amazing view of the beach.

Your first introduction to the squad happened some days after they all settled at the station, Cyclone explaining to them how it was being created a specialized team of medics and other figures that would work in pair to them in his morning briefing. Following the need to make the Daggers permanent they also had to form a group of people, always the same people, that would get to know them and work with them during training and the missions as to create the perfect in sync assemble.

When you walked in the room Coyote got up to hug you, "Doc!"

You had seen him during their months off a couple of times and also informed him beforehand of your plans, he was more than happy to help you sell your act and cover your guys escapades if needed.

Jake made his way near you and nodded, "Seresin" you greeted him shortly with a little smile.

"You three know each other?" asked who you'd learn to be Natasha, Javy put an arm around your shoulders "She was an intern when we first were at top gun. I recommended her for the job"

Bob was glad everyone was focused on you 'cause he apparently wasn't so ready as he thought he'd be to see you in uniform, between his friends, lying about your relationship. As if you sensed his nervousness you glanced at him and gave him a look he could instantly recognize as "relax, everything's gonna be okay. We love you"

And just like that you settled into another practised routine of half-truths and stolen touches. It seamed almost teasing at first, pretend to be strangers and have the most cozy night in you'd imagine; it was thrilling to see them work, to live a reality they loved and couldn't share to this extent with you so far. You could see they were more relaxed to know they could spent three hours in the sky and then ten minutes to come home to you, it was comfortable.

You were at work so it wasn't like there were many opportunities to be close. And every time you told yourself this you knew you were lying to yourself.

At some point it became insufferable : you'd watch Jake after a work out session knowing you couldn't just bring him lunch in his stupid orange box, or sit during meetings eating your tongue not to answer with Bob's date appointments. It went farther than just the want to touch them in front of them, it was about your routine, your established connection through those simple things you became used to and seeing them "normal" with the others didn't help sometimes.

Especially because the Daggers were amazing, instantly making you feel part of them and inviting you out with them often -also because you worked with them a lot more than you thought you would, and because you conveniently lived "between" Hangman and Bob, so it was easy for them to pick you up-

Right now you were pressed between Fanboy and Omaha, waiting for your turn to answer Rooster's game. Payback explained to you that they did this shit often as a "bonding excuse", as if they weren't already too close.

"Yeah but it lifts Rooster's spirit and gives Mav a reason to give us shit, so it's okay", they told you.

It was a sort of confessional circle, every time with a different topic, most of the time a question that could make you burn -with anger or embarrassment that depended on you-

It was intentionally uncomfortable enough to make you trusts the others and accept their tease.

Nat just finished telling about the first time she ate a girl up, she defined it a magical experience. You raised your bottle to that.

"Doc, what was the best sex of your life?"

It was Rooster.

You massaged his groin after a particularly hard series of exercises for fuck's sake! It shouldn't be embarrassing to answer this question!

Yet you found yourself hesitating, not much because of the questions per se, more because the answer involved that part of your life nobody knew yet.

Payback jumped to encourage you, "come on Doc, there has to be someone who rocked your world"

You chuckled and took a sip of your beer before saying, "it was the first time with my people". You said it with such sincerity and emotion that everybody stopped, waiting for you to keep going. You made sure to not even glance in your boyfriends directions, looking straight at Bradley, "and every time since then".

It was final.

It was evident how you just shared one of the most private part of you with them, as it was clear you'd give them just this little piece for now. With how you phrased it Nat instantly caught the weight of the situation, the slightly ajar door you'd just offered them.

Fanboy was almost starting to ask "what you mean, people?", but Bob caught his arm and gave an half nod no to stop him : you weren't ready to tell the full truth yet and they had to respect it. Almost as if he knew.

But of course nobody suspected it.

The game restarted as if you didn't just give them almost all your life.

Jake couldn't stop staring at you, he knew you loved them. Of course he did. But to tell their friends this… he thought he couldn't expect the people that watched their back every day to understand their connection, their relationship

And yet they didn't bat an eye.

Later, when you were back in your bed, Bob was lazily kissing your neck cuddled in your side while you stroked Jake's hair and he scrolled on his phone. It felt so normal, so good.

Why should you not live this normal here when you've always did in other places?!

"I need to say something"

Bob hummed on your collarbone and looked at you, Jake gave your leg a squeeze to make you continue.

You took a breath and started, "I think we should stop hiding".

That made them focus entirely on you, ending whatever they were doing.

"I'm not saying I want to do a big announcement or something, but I'm tired of keeping back. We were never ashamed, Cyclone knows and gives us no problem, Maverick invites us to his and Penny's so often… why don't we just, I don't know-"

"Behave normally?" Bob filled in.

"Yes! We treat it like what it is : a simple fact, we're together. I wanna be able to talk to you and flirt with you and touch you without caring too much about the other people in the room. Like we always did"

Jake's smile grew at each word you pronounced, when you finished talking he kissed your lips. "I love you"

He turned to Bob, "And I love you". The former smiled, "we thought it was helping you the fact we kept it under the radar"

"And it was! I'm thrilled about the Daggers. And I know i pushed to not tell at first-"

"But if you need something more now", Bob pecked you under the ear, "we're absolutely down"

"But I don't want that just because I asked you something, I need you two to want this too"; to Jake you were just being difficult with yourself, hearing about the non-existing problems your brain liked to build sometimes when you wanted something so bad.

They looked at you as if you said the most obvious thing in the world. Jake squeezed your hand "sweetheart, we've been waiting for this", Bob got up on his elbow "we're more than ready to turn back to our normality"

In the next days you'd started to join Jake's morning run at some less criminal hours and going grocery shopping together in the market down the block not the farthest to your house; it was one of Bob's favourite activities, he collected all the shops flyers throughout the week and entertained himself by draghting a list of things you needed with all the prices and places to find them. Jake teased him every time about it, even if he found it extremely helpful.

Coyote panicked a little when he saw you kissing out of Jake's car in front of the station, but when you waved the green flag he couldn't contain his relief. It was becoming painful for him too, watching you suffer because you wouldn't let yourself be near them, because he knew for sure that your respective places were beside the others.

Maverick was more than happy to understand you finally put away your fear of not being perceived as your own if the others knew of your relationship, "you're still your person kid, it just so happens that those two are the people you love"

"yeah I know", you handed him some charts

"don't worry Doc, they'll get it", Mav patted your shoulder and got out of your infirmary.

As the day passed you were more and more convinced about your decision, you felt yourself breathe easier, walking with more confident. You finally were yourself at your fullest.

The boys too seemed more relaxed knowing they could love you publicly again.

And everybody noticed the change; it was subtle at first, not all got it at the same moment, although all could agree that something was in fact happening before their eyes, in their station.

Natasha was the one to bring it up one night, when you three conveniently weren't there.

Yale invited the squad for a pizza at his and Harvard new place, Bob said he was out of town that weekend and Jake, weirdly enough, was with him. Said he had to see someone and Bob would take him 'cause it was on the way. You just didn't have the day off.

-this much was true, you did have to work. Jake and Bob were out of town just to catch a baseball game Jake waited for for months. It was an excuse for a date just the two of them and to bring you home some deliciously spiced chicken wings-

"So what do we think of Doc's new attitude?", she asked it smoothly, like she wasn't referring to something she'd been observing attentively in the last two weeks. They all knew Phoenix very well though, so they all directed their attention to her.

"What about it?"

She shrugged and took a bite of pizza, searching her friends' gazes.

Mickey was the first to break, setting his beer down. "Okay I think she's seeing someone and I understand why she doesn't want to tell us, but at this point we're all friends. There's no need to hide it"

"well, besides the minor detail that it's none of our business …"

"Oh come on Halo, we don't do this here"

"What?You think we tell each other everything?!", this made them pause for an entirely different reason.

Fanboy stumbled upon his own words, "well I mean- maybe not everything everything all right but they're being obvious"

"You think it's someone from work?!"

Rooster pratically jumped from his seat, "oh come on, it's written on her face every time he's in the room"

"Thank you Ro!", Fanboy motioned his hand towards him while the former was waiting to finish his observations and nodded

"She's into Hangman" "She's seeing Bob"

They spoke at the same time and almost made Natasha spill all her drink on the boys' new carpet. Rooster and Fanboy looked at each other so confused they started arguing about all of it.

Mickey was adamant he saw you flirting with Bob, meanwhile Rooster gave lots of details about a specific look you apparently always gave to Hangman.

"Well I mean, they've known eachother long", Reuben, always the voice of reason. "And Bob's friendly with everyone"

"Yeah that was not a friendly conversation I saw"

"And it doesn't mean anything, I don't give you bedroom eyes just because I've known you for years"

Natasha was pretty overwhelmed with all these informations, she expected some of them to have noticed something or even know something. But this was on another level completely!

"Nah man I like her too much to see her play my Wizzo"

"I think Bob's exactly where he wants to be"

He was, in fact, exactly where he wanted to be : sprayed on the couch, giving you back scratches and telling you all about his and Jake's date in the city, while Jake himself was giving you two a try on haul of the bright-coloured shirts he bought that afternoon. He said he needed less boring clothes, but still keep it classy.

The following week when you sat together at lunch, you were blissfully oblivious to the fact you were giving the rest of the squad an aneurysm.

You were sat next to Bob, leaning in his side, when Jake had said something that made the other man chuckle and you take his hand and kiss his knuckles.

Natasha almost dropped her tray on her way to the opposite table.

When Coyote sat next to Jake you didn't move an inch, exchanging some things from your tray to Bob's and receiving a kiss on the temple.

That's fine, Javy's known 2/3 of that table for forever.

Then Rooster sat there too, send by Payback to assess the situation, and again … nothing happened. Except for the fact that Jake didn't left your hand and actually leaned in to squeeze yours and Bob's shoulder when he got up to get more water.

Mickey felt like he was gonna explode any minute now

They thought about staging an intervention, but about what exactly? They couldn't force you to tell them anything. And it wasn't like you were doing something bad -at least they didn't think so- you actually seamed cool, about whatever was going on.

The opportunity presented itself when Maverick organised his annual barbeque at the back of the Hard Deck; Penny always said she was a fool to love a man that made her close her business, but she always did it anyway.

You were absolutely ecstatic about it all, it was the first throuple outing you'd go with the squad since you stopped hiding. You had been giddy for days then, Jake teased you that you were more happy for this dinner than you were when you got together.

"Ah blasphemy! Take that back!", you'd always answer. And then turn back to Bob to decide what to bring there.

You settled for your homemade lasagna with besciamella; Bob loved waking up to the sauce's odor and the view of a very focused Jake to give you the perfect tiniest meatball for the assemblage, he'd peck his lips and tell him he was doing a great job before going straight to the stove and start the milk.

They were more touchy than usual that afternoon; you knew Bob left to do his beard for last to make you go crazy when he ate you up, as you knew Jake didn't even attempt to mask his intentions and just put you on his big quad to make you rub yourself onto him and suck your tit just to ease your (useless) nerves.

Three orgasms later, you decided to wear a pair of Jorts and a baggy withe camisole. Bob was naked and just out of the shower while contemplating his wardrobe, he'd settle for a simple blue tee; Jake was aggressively searching for your cowboy boots -that he was pleading you to wear, cause he was hot all over when you did- after he put a compression tank and an open butter-yellow shirt over.

You were grateful for being early than most of the Daggers, at least you didn't make a too big of an entrance.

The scenery was beautiful: calm sea, orange setting sunset, warm barbeque on the side. You relaxed pretty easily there, with Penny thanking you for the lasagna and Maverick showing you around his setup.

When everybody was at least a plate of pasta and burger down, that's when Natasha had enough : you were chatting with Payback and Fanboy, Bob's arm around your waist, your head on his shoulder … and then Jake came in from across the beach to give you a kiss!

Enough with this "none of their business" bullshit!

Natasha stormed to you three and looked you down like a woman on a mission, "alright, I'm tired of this. What the hell is going on here?"

Your eyes were confused for a second, glancing between Jake and Bob, so Yale filled in from some feet behind "between you three"

"Oh"

Jake stopped in his track, Bob's arm tightening around you.

You could do this!

"Well we're together, I thought you knew by now"

You absolutely did not think this, but faking confidence was easier than whatever the hell you were feeling. It was so stupid, you came out to so many people during your relationship this shouldn't be any different, nonetheless it seemed like everybody lost their breath for a second.

"Oh yeah, it was a shock to me too when I found out ", Rooster broke the silence. Apparently Maverick filled him in when they were prepping the meat, which was hours ago and Bradley didn't say anything nor did he behave differently… maybe it was gonna be okay

Mickey was the first to gather the courage and ask questions, so for the next fifteen minutes you had to explain every major point of your love life to a bunch of confused and curious aviators.

It was actually nice though.

You could sit in your boyfriends spaces and talk about how you loved them and finally see how everyone actually didn't give a fuck, except for the initial surprise they were just happy to be included now.

After the third sex question from Harvard, Rooster decided it was time to sit at the piano and give you some air. You smiled at him appreciatively.

You felt normal again, you felt right.

You and Jake were dancing in the left corner of the floor, always in sight for Bob. He spinned you and moved you to make you laugh, Bob was watching you two with the corner of his mouth always uplifted.

Natasha sat beside him, "so you came after…"

He just nodded.

"Doesn't it bother you?", now he turned at her for a second before looking back at you and Jake tangled in each other.

"My annoyance only lasted few minutes, it was one of the first time we hang out. Then I saw how they looked at me", as if you knew what he was saying you and Jake both spinned to send him a kiss and Bob winked, you smiled as if you'd won the lottery.

Natasha understood too.

She lifted her beer to Bob, "Cheers dude".

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