A nice morning and a romantic date

Griffin woke up to find Melody cuddled into his side. She looked absolutely beautiful, but he was a little shocked to see her. Last night she had been having passionate sex with Greg and Griffin had fallen asleep listening to her orgasm over and over. She was still naked, and when he dipped a hand down to her puffy pussy lips, he could feel the drying cum still on her thighs. Greg had used her over and over, and the evidence was still there. She moaned softly at his touch and her eyes fluttered open.

"Griffin? Mmm feels good, but I'm a little sore. We got a little crazy yesterday with everything."

"I understand. Maybe tonight after our date you will be ready for some time with me."

"Promise," she said with a lazy smile. "Why don't you go tell our host thank you for everything. I'm still a little sleepy, and I think he needs some morning attention."

"You mean... You're really ok with that?"

"Yeah. I love you Griffin. I would be lying if I said I didn't love him too at this point, but you will always be my special person. I saw how much fun you had with him, so please, enjoy yourself a bit. Once you finish up, we can go home and get some more rest."

Melody closed her eyes and in moments was sleeping peacefully again. She loved Greg. That was a little painful to hear, but not unexpected at this point. But after yesterday... Griffin felt that their relationship had shifted. He had discovered a part of himself that he hadn't dreamed of and she was giving him permission to explore it. Permission for the two men in her life that she loved to be together as well. He had heard of polyamorous relationships and to a point, that is what they were in. But love and romance hadn't been in the equation before. He sighed and mentally slapped himself. A week ago he would have wanted to stop all this right now after learning she had fallen for her boss, but now he wanted her to be happy. If Greg made her happy then Griffin was willing to welcome him deeper into their life.

Greg had been sleeping when he heard the door opening slowly. He opened one eye to see if Melody had decided to come back after spending the last few hours with her boyfriend, but instead saw that Griffin was poking his head in.

"Oh sorry... Did I wake you?"

"Yeah, but I'm a light sleeper. Is something up?"

"I... Melody said you need some morning attention..."

"So she sent you?"

"Well we left her a little sore."

Greg chuckled at that. He had intentionally been rough with her after taking her to bed last night. After sharing her most of the day, he had wanted to lay a bit of claim to her. He knew it was silly, but he wanted to make her feel like she really belonged to him. He knew why, but he didn't want to admit it. There was no way she felt the same. This was all... just for fun. But Greg hadn't expected Griffin as his morning visitor.

"So about that attention?

He saw the desire flash across Griffin's face. He was trying to hide it and doing a decent job, but for a moment that hungry look shone through. He walked over to the bed and pulled away the covers to reveal Greg's already growing erection.

"I'll give you all the attention you desire Master," said Griffin in a husky voice that put even Melody's passionate desires to shame before descending on Greg's cock. By the time they were done, both men were happily spent and Griffin was washing the last of the cum down with a glass of water that Melody had brought to bed with her the night before.

A few hours had passed since they had gotten home and they were cuddled on the couch, enjoying a movie together. Griffin had set up a romantic dinner for the evening, but for now they were just enjoying each other.

"So... About this morning," said Melody suddenly.

"Yes?"

"I shouldn't have said that. I shouldn't have said I love him."

"Why love? It's true isn't it?"

"Yes... But it isn't right. I love you. You are my special person and no one could replace you. I think after this trip I need to break things off with him."

"I think that would be silly."

Melody pulled away and looked at him as if he had grown another head.

"Silly? I'm in love with my boss Griffin. I shouldn't have these feelings."

"Why not? You've heard of polyamory right? People falling in love and having multiple partners. Sure, this started as a "Just sex" sort of thing, but why does it have to stay just sex?"

"Because I'm worried it would hurt us! Last night... We crossed so many lines last night. He was in complete control of both of our bodies. And when I saw how well he used you and put you at his feet just like me... I loved it and I realized I loved him for being so strong and dominant that even you wanted to please him. I don't want you to have to do that though. I want us to be the loving couple we are and not hurt that."

"Why would it hurt us?"

"Because I can see where its going. If he told me to stop having sex with you, would you be ok with that?"

"No, but I don't think he would do that. And I don't think you would stop."

"I wouldn't! I love you! Sex with you is amazing. Sure, its not the rough and dominating sex I get with him, but its soft and loving and it makes me feel so special."

"So sex with me makes you feel special? What does it feel like with him?"

"Like... I'm a toy to be used."

"And you like that, right?"

"Yes..."

Griffin took her in his arms and kissed her. "Then let me make you feel special. You can have us both. I consent to this."

They went to dinner at one of their favorite restaurants, a Mexican place that had some of the best dipping cheese they had ever eaten. Their first date had been here as well and Melody remembered it fondly. Griffin had been so nervous back then. She should have seen his submissive tendencies even then, but she was too busy trying not to look like a total spaz herself. They had ended up loving each other very deeply.

Melody wondered if maybe it was because they were both submissives at heart that had drawn them to each other. They had seen a reflection of themselves in some way. Griffin could pull off being dominant when he needed to, but he was much more comfortable being petted and serving someone, just like she was. Melody had been giving a lot of thought to what Griffin had said earlier, and as she picked dipped another chip in their cheese, she made up her mind.

"I'm telling him... On the trip, I'm going to tell Greg that I love him."

"Ok love," Griffin said with a smile as he used his own chip to catch some cheese that was dripping off of hers.

"And when we come back I want to... I want us... I want us to both work on this. I can see how much you enjoyed it too. The whole submitting to him thing. So I was thinking we could both be with him. I looked it up, and I think its called a Triad in polyamorous circles. I mean, he can still see other people like he has been, but if he is willing I want us to really all be together. Not just sex."

"I think we could make that happen."

"One more thing..."

"Yes?"

"I'm never going to stop sleeping with you. If we do this, you need to know that you are still the love of my life."

"I never doubted it."

Melody saw him smile and slide out of his seat, before kneeling next to her and pulling out a small black box.

"Melody, will you marry me, love me, and be my wife through all the wild adventures ahead of us?"

Tears sprang to her eyes. Here she was talking about the having another person to love, and he was proposing. She loved his man so much. She said yes, and the restaurant was filled with the sounds of cheers and clapping. That night, he made love to her so passionately that she forgot the entire world existed except for him. The next morning, she woke up to a warm cup of coffee and Griffin on his knees next to her side of the bed.

"Good morning my love."

"Good morning my precious wolf."

She pulled him into bed and spent most of the morning making love to him and having him serve her. Melody decided then that from now on, he was going to be absolutely submissive to her, and her to Greg. She mentally made a list of some things she needed to pick up in the coming days as her fiance lapped happily at her pussy. She hated having to make him stop, but she did need to pack for the next day. Well... He could stop in an hour. Maybe.