#evolving polyamory

[nine-one-wanton]

Free; Or to a Good Home

Part I - II - III - IV - V - VI

A six-part salbucktommy drabble sequence; updating daily

Buck POV

Buck had been impulsive; inviting Sal to their table, having spotted him at the bar. But inviting him home..?

Buck always suspected timing - not Tommy’s feelings - tanked things between them.

His thoughts were confirmed, watching them interact.

Sal excused himself to piss - giving them a chance to talk; maybe leave.

“You feel that connection. I-I-I feel it, and it’s not tugging at me!”

“It is from my side,” Tommy insisted.

“You’re torn in two directions..”

“Evan.. I cut one string. I’m tethered to you. No regrets.”

“What if you didn’t cut either? Let both pull you in the same direction.”

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[nine-one-wanton]

Free; Or to a Good Home

Part | - || - III - IV - V - VI

A six-part salbucktommy drabble sequence; updating daily

It is complete!

Sal POV

Next time Sal woke up at Tommy and Buckley’s, he felt held.

Literally.

He wore nothing except his watch, and was pretty sure Tommy was holding him. He threw off too much fucking heat; made Sal’s back sweat.

But Sal liked it.

He felt someone’s toes against his feet. Those were probably Buckley’s. He’d reach him from across the room with those long legs; across the bed was no problem.

Sal liked that, too.

Tears welled up in Sal’s eyes, because he couldn’t even imagine wanting to leave.

“Still here?” Tommy confirmed with a sleepy smile. “I’ll make you breakfast.”

[nine-one-wanton]

Free; Or to a Good Home

Part | - || - III - IV - V - VI

A six-part salbucktommy drabble sequence; updating daily

Tommy POV

When they’d awoken, finding Sal gone - Tommy was sure they’d fucked up.

It’d been the most erotic night of his life.

But it could be that.. and a fuckup.

Evan wasn’t so sure; insisting they intentionally invite Sal out - not wait to run into him.

To Tommy’s surprise, Sal accepted.

They drank.

Danced.

Came home and fucked like the world was ending.

The next morning, Sal had disappeared.. again.

Tommy tried to explain to Evan, “It’s just sex for Sal. He doesn’t wanna.. cuddle, talk..”

“All that was.. never really his thing?”

Tommy sighed. “Sal’s thing is hard to explain.”

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[nine-one-wanton]

Free; Or to a Good Home

Part | - || - III - IV - V - VI

A six-part salbucktommy drabble sequence; updating daily

Tommy POV

Tommy dressed nicely after receiving Evan’s call. He brought nice clothes for Evan, too.

He wanted them looking nice for Sal; showing him that he was special.

Tommy also grabbed the ingredients Evan had requested.

While Evan cooked for them, they all talked.

About what actual dating could look like.

“Jesus, Tommy,” Sal grumbled, grinning affectionately. “You can’t resist awakening me to some unconventional shit every couple of decades. Being with a guy. Now two guys? What the fuck you got in store for me after we turn 60?”

“Pattern predicts.. three guys!” Evan joked from over by the stovetop.

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[nine-one-wanton]

Free; Or to a Good Home

Part | - || - III - IV - V - VI

A six-part salbucktommy drabble sequence; updating daily

Buck POV

Buck was relieved Sal even agreed to meet without Tommy.

”What’s on your mind, kid?”

“Listen. I-I-I know you’ve got.. this-this stray cat thing going on.”

Sal rolled his eyes.

“Try’na put a collar on me, Buckley?”

“Would that be so bad?”

“Lemme think it over.”

Buck watched Sal look him over; felt himself hardening; licked his lips.

“So, stray cat..”

Sal cocked an eyebrow. Listening.

“Take me to your alley for a change?”

—

Buck fucked Sal into his own mattress, filling his ears with how much he and a Tommy wanted him.

After, instead of leaving.. He called Tommy.

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[nine-one-wanton]

Free; Or to a Good Home

Part | - || - III - IV - V - VI

A six-part salbucktommy drabble sequence; updating daily

Sal POV

Sal woke up in their bed.

Again.

Wondering what he was thinking.

Again.

He didn’t give a shit about their relationship; figured they knew what they were about.

But the kid left snacks on the nightstand. Sal’s favorites. Must’ve gotten intel from Tommy. Started setting out towels.

He’d never gotten over Tommy; now he’d caught feelings for Tommy’s pretty new boyfriend.

Buckley had started kissing him. With all the wild shit they’d done.. shouldn’t be a big deal.

But they hadn’t kissed initially.

Now.. they did.

Meant fucking something!

Whatever it was, he didn’t deserve it.

So he left.

Again.

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