Chapter 6: Settling in

What started as a single night of exploration quickly became a regular ritual.

At first, Josh had been hesitant—still getting used to everything—but that hesitation melted away with each passing day.

Nathan had a way of making it feel so natural. No expectations, no pressure. Just ... friendship. A friendship unlike any other.

Every evening, after long hours at work or intense gaming sessions, the three of them would end up in Jake’s or Josh’s room, stretched out, relaxed, knowing exactly where the night would lead.

Josh quickly learned that Nathan had a knack for this. A way of making them crave it. The moment his lips brushed against their skin, his hands mapping out every inch of their identical bodies, it was like flipping a switch—one that left them both undone beneath him.

And with time, they got comfortable.

They experimented with different ways to experience it.

Some nights, they sprawled out side by side, arms resting behind their heads, watching in awe as Nathan worked—his mouth moving seamlessly between them, his hands keeping perfect rhythm, taking them apart in tandem.

Other nights, they found new ways to indulge—like the first time they tried what Nathan called the King of Clubs.

Jake had smirked at the suggestion, intrigued, while Josh hesitated. But soon, they were both reclined against the pillows, legs spread in that mirrored, regal pose, letting Nathan take his time worshipping them as they sat back and let go.

It was never rushed. Never transactional.

It was intimate.

Not in a romantic way—but in a way that felt deeper than just pleasure.

Nathan loved it.

And they loved that he loved it.

It wasn’t long before it became second nature—morning, night, even the occasional stolen moment in the afternoon when the craving was too strong to ignore.

And through it all, their friendship only deepened.

Nathan’s talents didn’t stop at what he did behind closed doors.

He was just as skilled at setting them up with women.

One night, the three of them were at a local bar, taking a break from their usual routine, when Nathan spotted a woman eyeing Josh from across the room.

“Dude,” Nathan murmured, elbowing him. “She’s checking you out.”

Josh blinked. “Who?”

Nathan subtly gestured toward a stunning brunette near the bar.

Jake leaned in. “Yeah, man. She’s definitely interested.”

Josh ran a hand through his hair. “I don’t know, I’m not great at just—”

Nathan clapped him on the back. “Relax. Let me handle it.”

Before Josh could protest, Nathan was already sliding up to the woman, striking up an easy conversation. Within minutes, he was weaving Josh’s name into it, throwing in little comments that had her very intrigued.

And then—the kicker.

Nathan grinned. “He’s a great guy. Super smart. Talented. And, uh ... let’s just say he’s got some impressive qualities.”

Josh’s eyes widened from across the room.

Jake choked on his drink. “Jesus, Nathan.”

But it worked.

Within minutes, she was at their table, her eyes locked on Josh’s, smiling in that way that said this night was going to end very well for him.

The next morning, Josh stumbled into the living room, still looking a little dazed.

Jake raised an eyebrow. “Well?”

Josh exhaled, dropping onto the couch. “That was ... insane.”

Nathan smirked. “Told you she was into you.”

Josh shook his head. “No, I mean ... holy shit.” He ran a hand through his hair. “That was the best sex I’ve ever had.”

Nathan chuckled. “Yeah? Let’s hear it.”

Josh grinned. “Dude, she was wild. Like—no hesitation, completely into it.”

Jake smirked. “Damn.”

Nathan leaned back, looking smug. “You’re welcome.”

Josh huffed a laugh. “Alright, I officially see the value in having you as a wingman.”

Nathan grinned. “And that is why you keep me around.”

Josh smirked. “One of many reasons.”

And later that night, as Nathan settled between them once again—hands and lips exploring with familiar reverence—Josh let out a slow exhale.

Because damn.

This friendship?

It was perfect.