Yes, bring him in

The music Aaron had put on dipped into a kind of beeping drone, the same baritone man sounder more and more melancholy. It almost killed the vibe, but it was easy enough to tune out. Besides, there were far more exciting things happening in front of me.

Aaron slithered down my body, kissing every inch of my body. Soon he was on his knees on the floor, my rock-hard cock in front of his face. He kissed the shaft, then looked at it like he was trying to remember where he'd seen it before. He looked up at me with a devilish little smile before kissing around my groin - just above my cock, on the edge of either thigh, the very base of the shaft. I groaned, and was about to tell him to start sucking when I caught a movement in my periphery. Max was standing in the hallway outside, watching us. Just like in any porn, I thought with glee.

"Hey Max," said Aaron casually, as though he weren't naked on his knees about to take my cock down his throat. "Want to join us?"

Max stepped forward, but instead of unbuttoning his jeans and sliding his dick into my mouth as I'd hoped, he took a step back. I turned my head to look at him properly. He was showered and dressed, and he wore a light-blue button down shirt. It wasn't much, but compared to the company he now kept he was positively overdressed. "Something wrong?"

"No," he stammered unconvincingly. "I just thought I should chat with you guys about last night."

"We've had the chat," said Aaron with a wave, "and as you can see we're both pretty into the idea of keeping it going. If you are, anyway."

"I'm not sure," said Max. "I actually just came over to say that I'm not sure that I do."

"Oh." I said. In all the excitement of my morning with Aaron, I hadn't expected Max to want to call it off. "Why not? I mean, of course, but...why not?" Aaron scrambled onto the sofa next to me, and Max came in to sit on the opposite chair. With both of us still naked, we must have looked fairly ridiculous as we listened to him.

"Well, it's not that I didn't have fun last night. I did, maybe too much. I've been doing some thinking, and I just don't want things to get too messy between the four of us."

"Messy?" I said, still trying to process this. If Max was out, the dream of a fuck-everyone-whenever flat was pretty dead, even if Aaron and Thomas were still enthusiastic.

"Listen, I want to get into a relationship some day, with the right guy. And if he finds out that I've been fucking my flatmates regularly, that might not reflect too well on me."

Aaron nodded. "I get it, you're waiting for a serious relationship before you fuck someone."

"No," Max corrected, shimmying slightly in his seat. "I still might hook up with some people. But if those people are my flatmates, and it's happening regularly... it's different."

"Is it?" I asked. "I mean, it's your decision who you fuck and who you don't, but..." A thought occurred to me mid-sentence, and I dropped my voice slightly. "Is this about me?"

"What?"

"I'm sorry if you felt pressured yesterday to... do the thing we did," Aaron's shyness had infected me! "But if what you're talking about is that you want to keep fucking Aaron or Thomas, and not me... well, I can't blame you for being choosy. And I'll understand - we can figure out a way to do that, if that's what you want."

"Ditto," said Aaron. "We're not a package deal."

Max finally cracked a smile. "That's really not it, Jacob," he said, "I've always thought you were kind of cute, but after seeing you last night... I would really like to have sex with you. You two, Aaron, if there were no consequences - and Thomas. You're all hot as hell. But I just don't think it's a good idea in the long term."

I nodded. "I understand, man." He started to say something else, maybe an apology, but I interrupted. "It's really okay. You don't need to explain yourself to me, or anyone."

He nodded back. "And if you three want to keep doing your thing, then that's okay. Just, maybe not in the living room?"

I blushed, and Max smirked. "Okay," I said, and Max closed the door. Aaron and I exchanged a look, but remained silent until we heard his footsteps go back into his room and close the door.

"I didn't see that coming," he said.

I agreed. I noticed that both of us had gone soft over the conversation, as one could expect. "Probably best we put this aside, for now," I said, crudely gesturing to both of our dicks.

"Yeah," Aaron said, "til later anyway."

"Til later," I echoed. It was an exciting idea, now tinged with a bit of loss, knowing that Max wouldn't be involved.