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Tragedia Et Amor - 16. Chapter 16

Ugh... Two days after Thanksgiving in the US and I still feel like I ate too much.

Quinn. At the hospital.

“Remember. Orion doesn’t know about you yet. Don’t mention you had an ad posted on that houseboy site.” I said, as I led Tanner into the hospital. He was cute. Not as tall as Orion, but still, at 5 foot 10 inches, he is taller than me. He’s also got a wrestler build. Not exactly stocky, but very well-toned muscle definition. A tight, muscular ass that I would love to see Orion dominate and pound into submission. It helps that he has been practically climbing up my ass since the accident. Wanting to learn how Orion is. It didn’t take me long to figure out he has a crush on him. I saw his phone notification one day and when I checked it out online, my jaw dropped as I checked out his ad for employment as a houseboy. After confronting him, he deleted his account and was practically kissing my feet for giving him the chance to work directly for us in the condo.

“OK.” Tanner said nervously as he walked next to me. He had one of his friends drive him up last night and was waiting for me at the hotel and spent the night.

“Relax. I’ll play the domineering fiancée and demand your presence. But. While I am not opposed to you having sex with us, Orion might be. Hence why I don’t want you to tell him about your ad. He’ll like you and we’ll have to work you in to the bed slowly, so don’t push it.”

“So… I can’t clean the condo in the nude?” Tanner asked. I didn’t quite roll my eyes as I smirked, but it was close.

“Not at first. Give him time to work into you.” Tanner sprouted that killer smile of his as we walked into Orion’s room. He stood back, practically bouncing on his feet.

 

Orion

 

Quinn had a surprise when he came to the hospital the next morning. He had a bouncing Tanner Jones, whose toothy grin threatened to light a dark room. Quinn kissed me before he turned and introduced TJ.

“Orion.” He said formally. Grabbing my attention. “This is our new houseboy. Tanner Jones. He’ll be staying with us for a few weeks.” I raised my eyebrows in question, then my eyes flicked to the smiling TJ, who was ecstatic at the declaration, then back to Quinn.

“Houseboy? As in houseboy?” I asked.

“Yes. We’ll discuss it later. He’ll be staying in our guest room until I am satisfied you can get around with no one being needed to pick you up. Which I can’t? Neither can your mother or grandmother, for that matter. TJ provides me with peace of mind while I am at work. Besides, he can work on his online courses as well as some things I send over for him to do.” He said, and TJ was still bouncing on his feet, grinning like a madman. The corner of my lips twisted into a frown, causing Quinn to speak again.

“Could you wait outside please, TJ? I need to talk with Orion for a minute.”

“OK. Yell, when you’ve explained it to him.” Which actually caused me to laugh. That brightened Quinn’s face as the door closed behind TJ.

“I know you can be dense sometimes.” He started with all the seriousness he could muster. “But he’s in love with you. He’ll be the perfect houseboy for us. Nobody will have to worry about you being alone or how you will get to doctor’s and therapy appointments. He knows how to cook. And he can help me take you in for a shower.” I started to say something. “You stink.” My mouth closed with an audible click of teeth.

“Of course. I’m sweating out all the drugs from the past few days.” He just raised his eyebrows as he tilted his head. “Fine.” I grumbled out. He waited patiently as I thought it over before I spoke again. “So. You want him around permanently? You like him?” I asked slowly. Still trying to wrap my head around the idea. Tanner is smart, a good conversationalist, cute and apparently loyal to me, now us. He’s definitely a follower.

“He’s fun to have around. Like I said. He loves you. I couldn’t find someone that will meet all of your needs, even when you get cranky, that we could afford to hire.”

“You’re saying he’s priceless?”

“I think so. He meets my definition of houseboy.” He said as he paused. From our previous talks, he would have no problem with him being with us and I will include, sexually, in that description. “Yes. I love you above all others, and he checks enough of the boxes. I am willing to share you with him.” He said as he leaned in and kissed me. Passionately. Just as the door opened, and the nurse came in, with TJ right behind her.

“Looks like you have an audience today, Orion.” Then she looked towards Quinn. “Let me just get him cleaned up before he heads for therapy and then, I believe he is being released.” Quinn was going to say he would do it, then remembered TJ was here too and nodded.

“I’ll take TJ outside and explain everything to him.” He said as the final word TJ was now ours, as I had just been told. I chuckled as my nurse added warm water into her bin to wash me with. While I had her, I was asking questions about bathing. She gave me a few ideas, including getting a stool for the shower so I could sit if needed as our shower has a removable wand type head. In five minutes, she was done, and I smelled like baby wipes. Which made Quinn wrinkle his nose when he came back in with TJ. His displeasure was apparent, and I figured I would be getting a shower as soon as we get home.

 

* * *

 

Quinn was pissed that I wasn’t discharged until after lunch. It gave him time to hit the big box pharmacy again and grab one of the adjustable stools for the bathroom. Mom had already brought the toilet seat with arms out of storage that she kept for just this purpose. This way I have the arms to lift myself on and off the toilet. Whereas my tub has extra rails and grips, we never added anything to the toilet itself. The ride home was with me lying in the back seat as Quinn drove and Tanner sat up front. Tanner was asking me what I wanted for dinner tonight. The discussion went back and forth between the three of us before we settled on ravioli and Italian sausages in pasta sauce. Quinn had Tanner call Caleb to let him know we had just entered town, about 5 minutes away. I couldn’t wait to get out of this vehicle as the bouncing was causing me pain.

It was just over 5 minutes when we had the entire front entrance staff, as well as Barney and Caleb, waiting for us to pull under the portico. Soon enough, my old wheelchair with me in it was being pushed into the building by TJ. That received a few confused looks, but Quinn explained he was staying with us for a while to allow everyone to be able to work without worrying about me. Mom already had the couch prepared the way I used to like it as we entered our unit to find grandma was waiting with her. She also had dinner in the crock pot. One of her famous roasts. Caleb and Barney helped me onto the couch as they helped me out of the SUV. Overall, I was thankful for the team effort, but I was tired and in pain. Tanner was grabbing the cold gel packs for Quinn to place as he ran back down to the SUV to move it to its parking spot. Retrieving the pillows, blankets, cooler, and gel packs before returning upstairs. Quinn had obviously given him a key to get in. 30 minutes later, Caleb and Barney left as my pain medications kicked in and I dozed lightly on the couch.

I might have been dozing, but I heard the conversations. After dinner, I was getting my first shower before they moved me to my bed. Quinn and I had gotten a new bed for Christmas that we specially ordered out of a company in California. It was as long as a king, but another two and a half feet wider. I could lie in any direction and not be near an edge. 6 of the king sized, 36 inch wide, pillows adorned the headboard area. It also meant that if we wanted to have Tanner sleep with us, he could, and we wouldn’t be cramped. Not that I think that will be happening soon.

“I know you’re awake. Dinner is ready.” Came the sweet voice of Quinn. I opened my eyes and smiled as I looked at the kitchen. Mom sat at the table while Tanner helped grandma place everything in serving dishes, cutting the roast too.

“I think I’ll eat here.” I said, as I tried to work myself up more. The hand that pushed on my shoulder shocked me at first, as I didn’t realize that anyone was behind me.

“How about we move you into the recliner? That way, you can sit out with us in the kitchen.” Said Tanner as Quinn smirked at me. In hindsight. Tanner would make sure I was taken care of while Quinn took care of everything else. That made me feel warm inside as I smiled up at Quinn. I looked around and sure enough, Quinn had rented one of those rolling recliners you find in hospitals from the home health aid store. I smiled up at him again as he pointed to Tanner.

“Thank you, TJ. I think you are right.” I said, looking up behind me. Quinn’s lips brushed mine before he spun and moved the coffee table out of the way. And this was the best thing about this unit. Floors were tiled in the kitchen, but wood throughout the rest of the unit. We used throw rugs and runners where we wanted them and now that I looked around, they have all been removed. It didn’t take long for me to get up with TJ acting as a grab hold. His strong arms made a good, solid hand hold for me to use as I maneuvered myself into the recliner. And that hurt, as expected. Quinn held my hand as Tanner wheeled me to the kitchen and slipped the tray table in front of me. The open design of the unit was really working out good for this as we really didn’t use the dining room very much except for formal dinners.

“I have everything covered down at the shop and Quinn has the Foundation and warehouse covered, so you can kick back and relax for a few days.” I gave mom my lopsided grin.

“I thought that was why TJ was here. To drive me around to harass everyone?” I said with sweet innocence, as Quinn gave me the look.

“TJ already has his orders from his boss. You’ll be going to therapy the day after tomorrow, but you can run around tonight… in the shower.” He said. Tone not completely joking as I turned on TJ. Who just pointed at Quinn. I snickered before I turned back to Quinn.

“We’ll talk about this later. Enjoy it while you can.” I said. Quinn smirked and stuck his tongue out at me. That made mom and grandma laugh. The look I gave him promised retribution later. We continued to visit while Tanner did the dishes until I yawned again. That apparently was the signal for mom and grandma to leave.

Quinn had moved the recliner back to the living room before he took off to grab me fresh clothing out of our room. Placing it in the bathroom. By the time he returned, Tanner was holding my crutches. They both watched as I stood. TJ providing his arm again as my hand hold until I was upright. They followed me into the bathroom, where Quinn undressed me. I heard TJ doing something behind us and didn’t realize until I felt his hands grip my waist, making me look back at him, that he was in his bikini swimsuit. Quinn had undressed too. Completely nude like me. It made me sort of self-conscious when TJ moved in front of me and gripped both of my arms. Using the arm grip, his hands holding my arms as mine held his. He walked backwards into the shower as Quinn set the temperature. Quinn had already placed the plastic against my left leg to protect my bandages. As they had me sit on the stool that they had already adjusted to my height. Tanner held me with one hand and another plastic sheet with his other as Quinn washed my hair. It was a team effort, with Quinn doing the washing while telling TJ and me what we needed to do. By the time we were finished, Tanner’s bulge was obvious as they dried me. Quinn, of course, had a boner and was being very obvious about how hard it was to not to attack my dick after I hardened up from him pulling on it as he dried me.

It probably took all of 20 minutes to get me in and out of the shower before I was placed in bed for the night. TJ ran out to the kitchen, returning with a glass of water and my pills for the night. We bid him good night and after he closed the door. I looked at Quinn.

“I don’t know who is having more trouble controlling themselves, you or him. Good thing he turned eighteen two weeks ago.” Quinn snorted as he moved to kiss me. It was slow and passionate before he pulled back.

“I really want to watch you take his ass for the first time. He’s all bottom and as I think you have seen. Love’s being of service.” He said as he glanced down towards my dick. I pulled another pillow over and tried to push it behind my head, but he intervened, doing it for me.

“Straddle my chest and feed me some Quinn love juices.” His eyes lit up as he maneuvered himself into position. Hands on the wall behind us as I took him into my mouth. In a few minutes, he was fucking my face before he grunted, and I tasted the fresh juices his body produced for me. Panting hard as he dropped into bed next to me.

“Thanks baby. I needed that. I almost fucked Tanner in the shower after watching him hold you and fawn over you. He’ll do anything you want him to, just like I do.”

“I’m not enough for you?” Quinn’s face paled at the question.

“Yes, you are. Always will be, but I’m not possessive enough that I wouldn’t allow you to have sex with Tanner. I’ve seen you admire his body. I also know you will not love him like you do me.” Quinn said. He was right. I have looked at TJ’s body and he was cute. The fuckable kind of cute. That being said, my dick was hard, and I needed relief. Placing my hand on the back of Quinn’s head and pushed him down.

“You’re sure it’s, OK?”

“Just touch nothing but my dick and we should be fine.” I said, as he licked the tip. Which caused me to moan as I felt the pre-cum dripping onto my stomach.

“Like that do you. Should I get Tanner, and we can test if he chokes or not?” He asked mischievously. I shook my head no.

“I want you right now. I’ll let him know when I am ready to feed it to him.” I said as I pushed Quinn’s head down on my dick. He got the message and started to swallow.

 

* * *

 

Quinn got up early the next morning and was in the kitchen. I heard the voices before I heard the padding of bare feet on the wood flooring before the head peaked in. My hand made the come in gesture and TJ’s boxer clad body stepped into the room. His hands went up behind his head as his legs spread apart. His entire body was on display for me as he slowly turned himself a complete 360 degrees and waited.

“Relax Tanner. I know what you look like.” He smiled sheepishly as he lowered his hands to his sides.

“Thank you, Orion. Do you need help to get to the bathroom?” I nodded at his smiling face as he positioned himself to one side. Arm held at the ready for me to grab and pull myself out of bed. I was shaky at first as everything had had stiffened up overnight. Therapy twice a week will loosen that up.

10 minutes later, I was in the recliner sitting up in the kitchen again as the three of us talked. Another bathroom run and I was back in the recliner in the living room reading my emails as Tanner made the bed and cleaned up the rest of the condo before doing his own course work. He ran downtown to grab us sandwiches and drop off the list of things I wanted to look at from the shop and Foundation. There was a group of folders all ready for him to bring home to me.

 

* * *

 

I was up the next morning. Kissing Quinn goodbye as he left for work. Tanner was down getting the SUV ready for our trip over to Aransas Pass to my therapist. His name was Robert, and he had worked on me a few years ago and was familiar with my issues. TJ walked in with me and waited in the waiting room for me to finish my session before he walked me out to the vehicle.

“OK? Can we get takeout for lunch, or do you want to go straight home?” He asked.

“I should be good for us grabbing Chinese to take home.” I said as he wheeled us into the parking lot of the mini-mall and the only Chinese restaurant in town.

15 minutes later, we were on our way to the complex. I was sore and tightening up. Quinn had pulled into the parking garage behind us. Luckily, TJ had called him to get his order, too. He took the lunch as Tanner helped me out of the SUV. Leaving the pillows for later as he and Quinn walked with me to the elevators and up to the condo. Quinn had a stack of folders with items that needed to be signed by me and a list of items I would need to look at on the computer. After eating lunch, I was ushered off to the bedroom and a short nap before I moved out to the recliner. I must have dosed off as I awoke to the sounds of keys tapping. Rolling my head towards the sound, I found TJ propped up on Quinn’s side of the bed, in just his boxers, working on his laptop. He smiled over at me.

“Ready to come out and work now, sleepyhead?” I snorted as my eyes ran down his body and back to his face. His toothy grin widened, if that was possible.

“I think so. Then we can do my exercises after dinner before I shower tonight.” I said as he gave me a dip of his head before he jumped off the bed and took his laptop out to the living room before returning. He stood with his lower forearm straight out 90 degrees from his body. Waiting for me to use him as a hand hold to lift myself up out of bed. Once again following me out to the living room to get comfortable in the recliner before the table and all of my files, plus my laptop arrived. He went off to work on dinner as I dug into the reports.

 

* * *

 

Robin from the Foundation office had stopped in, following Quinn home, to check on me and drop off some more files. Taking the ones I finished to return to the office in the morning. After my shower I was put in bed for the night. All nicely tucked in as Quinn watched with amusement the byplay between TJ and me. He was waiting on me hand and foot which was aggravating me. They both smirked at each other before Tanner went to his room for the night.

“Did you like waking up to him in bed with you?” He asked as he snuggled into my good side.

“It was a surprise to find him propped on the bed in his boxers as he waited for me to get up.” His knowing smile made me laugh softly. “You really want to keep him. Don’t you?” Quinn’s hand raised off my chest and he waggled it.

“Maybe. We’ll see. Right now, I just want him here to keep you from overdoing it before you are ready. Besides. I see how you look at his ass when he prances around the condo.” He had me there. Tanner likes to run around in his boxers, all day long if he could, I’m sure.

“He doesn’t prance around.” I said. Quinn’s smirk told me I was caught.

“See. I know you're watching that ass and can’t wait until you pin him down for the first time. Giving him what he wants so badly.” The seriousness of his tone told me he was sure that would be inevitable. I pulled him tighter to me as I kissed the top of his head.

“We’ll see.” I whispered. Making him nip one of my nipples, followed by the kiss upon it.

 

The next morning, I was up to see Quinn off. I chuckled a few times during the morning as TJ was cleaning and more than once bent over in front of me, under the guise of vacuuming under the furniture. Shaking my head I continued with my work until my grandmother came over to join us for lunch. It was a nice hour break, which TJ had to slip on his shorts and tank top for. Once grandma was gone, he stripped to his boxers again before we went outside on the roof to my stretching area to do my exercises. It was painful and tired me out, but it was needed. I napped in the recliner with the ice packs on before dinner.

The days continued over the next few weeks. Twice a week I was in therapy. Every day, I worked on my exercises with TJ in attendance. He cleaned, did laundry, cooked our meals, and drove me around. Even took me out for short walks around the complex. There was always the constant stream of visitors. Some from work, some were just friends visiting. TJ was our perfect houseboy throughout the entire time. Around when you wanted him, hidden away in his room when he wasn’t. Quinn was right. He was totally devoted to anything we wanted, what I wanted more so than Quinn, but he tried hard not to show favoritism. His little morning show of standing with his arms up, hands behind his head with legs spread, was how he greeted both of us. Quinn, I had heard later, was giving him prompts as I just told him calmly every day, he looked good, and I was aware of it. I was getting around better without the crutches now. That must have been the signal for what happened at the end of the third week.

The vacuum was running as usual, which meant nothing to me as I worked through my plan for the next few days while I checked progress reports on the oyster reef and seeding placements. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Tanner bent over, ass facing me, as he vacuumed under the kitchen table. His naked ass. He turned to the side as he moved to push the vacuum in another area. I could see his dick swinging around. My mouth dried slightly before I spoke.

“TJ. What are you doing?” His toothy grin turned in my direction. His voice calm and steady as he spoke.

“Vacuuming.” He said as he shut it off and moved the handle to the stand-up position. Side stepping so I had the entire view of his naked body. I lifted one hand, finger making a motion that made him smile more as his hands went up behind his head and legs spread. Making a twirling motion with my finger and he slowly turned 360 degrees. Allowing me to view his entire naked body. When he was facing me again, I nodded and pointed to a spot in front of me. He practically ran over to it as I stood.

“Let your bush grow back out.” I said as I placed a hand on his shoulder and turned him. “Bend over.” His hands shot down to touch the floor as he displayed his ass for me. I pulled his ass cheeks apart and nodded to myself.

“OK Tanner. Let your armpits regrow and the pubic hair around your dick. I’ll trim that the way I would like it. We’ll keep your ass smooth.”

“Yes Orion. I’ll do whatever you want.” He replied breathlessly before I smacked his ass.

“Stand. Face me.” He did and my hand reached out to stroke the side of his face. He tilted his head against it with the excitement of a baby cub nuzzling his mother. His cock was hard and starting to leak.

“What do you want, Tanner Jones?” I asked slowly.

“You and Quinn to keep me as your personal houseboy. To allow me to give myself, completely, to the two of you. To serve the two of you more than I do now. To have you love me back, however you choose to.” He said. Almost begged it of me. I left my hand slowly move down his chest. Just the gentlest of touches from my fingers as my eyes examined him. Circling each nipple. Tweaking the pert nubs. A slight nod of my head as I like them. By the time I reached his stomach he was breathing harder as his cock, profusely, dripped precum onto the floor.

“You like that? Like me touching you?” I whispered out.

“Yes.” He swallowed. “Orion.” I lifted the corner of my mouth in a predatory smile. As my hand moved lower, past his belly button. I watched as his body, visibly shook as he let out a moan. Cum dripping out of his hard cock. I pulled my hand back as I gave him the predatory grin again.

“Good boy Tanner. Now clean up the mess.”

 

* * *

 

It was almost dinner time when Quinn came home. I was outside, watching as TJ cooked dinner on the barbecue, when he came out to join us. His eyes locked on the naked Tanner, then back to me with raised eyebrows. Sitting next to me to kiss me before he spoke.

“I am guessing he decided it was time for him to clean the condo in the nude?”

“Yeah. That’s how it started.”

“Started?” he paused to allow me to comment, which I did not. Just lifting my hand to indicate our houseboy. “Tanner. Tell me what happened today.” His head was lowered as he turned away from the grill.

“I decided to clean the house naked. Orion made me stop so he could examine my body. His finger tips touching my body made me orgasm and I had to clean it up off the floor.” He said sheepishly. I pointed as his cock was getting hard again just talking about it.

“Just like that Q. All I did was cup the side of his face after I had him bend over to show me his ass. Then ran my fingers across his chest and stomach. Didn’t even reach his cock yet and he orgasmed like the good boy he is.” Quinn shook his head as Tanner gave us the toothy grin again.

“And what does this mean Orion?” Asked Quinn.

“I haven’t decided yet.” Which made Tanner’s expression sadden instantly. “He’ll have to start going back to work a few days a week.” We both watched his facial expression and saw the sadness flash across it again.

“Yes. That is true Tanner. You’ll need to start working a few days a week. You can be here for Orion’s therapy days.” Quinn said as he evaluated the expressions he was seeing.

“In the meantime. You only need to wear clothing if you are cold or we have guests.” I said which made him brighten as he nodded in acknowledgment. I turned to Quinn. “We’ll have to have that discussion I’ve been putting off on this subject.”

“That is long past overdue.” He said jokingly as I motioned to the grill and Tanner dipped his head and went back to cooking the chicken breasts. I leaned in to kiss Quinn, giving him a wink as I did.

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6 minutes ago, ReaderPaul said:

Fascinating.  Is/are Orion and/or Quinn and/or Tanner distant ancestor(s) of Marc Alexander?

Glad Orion is recovering so well.

In a galaxy far... far... away there was once... 🤣

Actually, I didn't even think of that. I was writing and it just came out. Repressed thoughts of throuples possibly?

Thanks for the comment ReaderPaul!

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1 hour ago, centexhairysub said:

Holy Hell, I so did not see this coming...

Neither did Orion...😈 We'll see how it works out with Quinn pushing and Orion treading slowly. Then again, he treaded slowly with Quinn too.

Thanks for the comment centexhairysub!

PS: What was the word...capricious. :2thumbs: Yeah, that's me.

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Hmm? 

On 11/30/2024 at 5:19 PM, P. E. Knapp said:

thoughts of throuples possibly?

Throbbing Throuples possibly derail the long planned and awaiting marriage of Orion and Quinn?

No matter how compliant (and understanding) everyone 'claims' to be, at some point someone can have a change of heart. Or feel the proverbial "3rd wheel".  Tanner appears to be shaved smooth all over 😉 like a slave

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 when he assumed the position, 'presenting' his body, hence Orion's 'instruction':

“OK Tanner. Let your armpits regrow and the pubic hair around your dick. I’ll trim that the way I would like it. We’ll keep your ass smooth.”  

Is this heading for disaster?

 

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