One Fateful Night

Jakob forgot himself as soon as Elias kissed back, surging closer to the other man and kissing him deeper, more desperately. His hands slid up into Elias's hair, gripping at it lightly as he melted into the kiss.

He groaned softly into the kiss and paused, remembering what he was doing, but he didn't pull back.

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Antoni lay his head on Mitchell's shoulder, looking up at him adoringly.

"Do you think they forgot about us?" he asked in a loud whisper.

Elias was surprised when Jakob started kissing him more desperately. It was amazing, kissing Jakob, and Elias lost himself, forgetting he was married.
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Mitchell chuckled when the two didn't look up at Antoni's question. An idea popped into his mind, then. "If you don't mind, Antoni, I'm going to make Jakob jealous..."

Jakob drew back a little, taking a shuddering breath and pressing a few lingering kisses to Elias's lips when he couldn't bear to pull away fully.

"Elias..." he sighed, still so close his lips brushed the other mans as he spoke. "Elias, I'm sorry- I need to do that again."

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Antoni looked over at Mitchell, raising an eyebrow and grinning.

"How?" he asked eagerly. "He pulls a strange face when he's jealous, I love it."

Elias grinned shyly at Jakob, blushing as the other's lips still touched his when he spoke. "Kiss me " he tried commanding, biting his lip. But just then Mitchell, after winking at Antoni, pulled Elias away from Jakob and kissed him hard, being greedy. He wanted to know what Jakob's reaction would be. Elias almost resisted Mitchell at first, but played along.

Jakob started for a moment at the feeling of someone other than Elias pressing against his lips, but after the initial shock of it he huffed a laugh and kissed Mitchell back, cupping the back of his head and kissing him for all he was worth.

Two could play at this game, he supposed, as he did his best to tease along Mitchell's tongue with his own and nip at his lip.

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Antoni watched, wide eyed as the two men kissed before him. They were his friends, that much was sure, and he knew he liked Mitchell but... seeing Mitchell like that with Jakob, he was sure the heat he was feeling wasn't quite from the humidity of the room.

Mitchell groaned softly into the kiss. So this hasn't gone exactly how he wanted, but Jakob was a really good kisser. The man smirked lightly against the other's lips, knowing Elias was probably panicking.
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Elias, hiding his emotions, turned to Antoni and sat in his lap, kissing him deeply, playing the same game. "Better than Jakob," he spoke, when he finally broke the kiss. He was trying to get Jakob away from Mitchell.

Antoni groaned loudly as Elias kissed him, rutting up against the other man in his drunken state as they kissed. He looked up at him with hazy eyes when the other man pulled away and spoke.

"What?" he asked with a frown, having forgotten the purpose to their game.

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Jakob met Elias's gaze as he broke the kiss with Antoni, eyes dark with interest. He gesture the other man over when he was free, patting the seat next to him.

"Maybe I get a do-over then?"

Elias shrugged, turning to face Jakob. "I dunno," he teased, before slowly making his way over, sauntering basically. He sat next to Jakob, flirting with his eyes.
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Mitchell gasped at his declaration. "That is... true," he said with a grin. He glanced to Antoni, lust in his eyes.

Jako reached out, tracing Elias' jaw with his finger tips, leaning in close, brushing his nose against the other man's before resting his forehead against his.

"Please?" He asked softly, looking into Elias's eyes.

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Antoni pressed close to Mitchell, all but climbing on the man.

"I have a room," he told Mitchell, voice low. "Let me take you there, let me take you apart."

Elias nodded, but made the first move, kissing Jakob. He made a soft noise of contentment, hands tangling in Jakob's hair.
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Mitchell's eyes widening, before nodding. "I want that, Antoni. I want you." He kissed Antoni's lips deeply.

Jakob kissed Elias, sliding further in his seat to kiss the man more passionately, wrapping an arm round him to hold him close.

"I love you," he murmured against Elias's lips, "I've been an idiot, I love you so much."

He didn't let Elias reply, even in his drunk state too scared to hear from him, so instead he kissed the man again.

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Antoni kissed back, pressing up against the hard line of Mitchell's body, beginning to rock his hips against the other man.

"Come on," he urged, despite make no move of his own, "come on, you gonna let me fuck you?"

Elias kissed back, his eyes widening when Jakob admitted he loved him. He knew he returned Jakob's love, but the other hasn't given him a chance to respond.
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Mitchell groaned loudly, standing up. "Lead the way baby," he purred in pleasure, lacing his fingers with Antoni's.

Eventually Jakob had to pull back, but when he did he didn't means Elias's eyes. Instead he took one of his hands in his own, brushing a kiss to each knuckle even if the one close to the new wedding band made him falter.

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Antoni stood, over excited, all but dragging Mitchell out the hotel ballroom to the room he'd paid for above. As soon as the door was shut he was pulling at his own top on a desperate attempt to strip.

Elias' eyes welled with tears as Jakob kissed his knuckles. "I love you, too," he whispered, voice cracking.
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Mitchell laughed faintly at Antoni's attempt to strip. He kissed Antoni's lips before pulling the other's shirt off his head.

Jakob kept Elias' hand to his lips as he sighed softly, looking at the other man. He bought the hand up to rest against his own cheek, leaning into it and looking up at Elias.

"I really am sorry, my love," he said softly. "I suppose I was just too late."

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As soon as he was shirtless Antoni tackled Mitchell to the bed, covering his body with his own and kissing him clumsily. He rocked his hips against Mitchell's despite still being clothed, the friction if the fabric adding to his desperation as he rolled his hips with more force, kissing harder and more desperately.

Elias shook his head. "You have nothing to be sorry for," he said quietly. He kissed Jakob softly, putting all his emotions into that kiss.
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Mitchell let Antoni tackle him to the bed, moaning as the other rocked his hips. "Antoni," he groaned into the kiss, fumbling to get the other's pants off.

Jakob kissed back just the same, hoping he could convey how much Elias meant to him through that one kiss where he couldn't find the words. Eventually, reluctantly, he drew back, eyes downcast and unable to meet Elias's gaze.

"It's your wedding night," he said softly, sick to the stomach with the reminder.

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"Mm, too long," Antoni groaned, reaching between them to unbutton Mitchell's pants and pull his cock out. He fisted his own for a moment before wrapping his fingers round the both of them, jerking them off almost roughly together.

"Mitchell," his moan was more like a whine. "Ah, feel good in my hand, feel hot."

Elias swallowed when Jakob reminded him it was his wedding night. "It is," he said simply, fighting back tears. He moved away from the other, hands shaking. He had made a mistake, marrying Andre, but it was too late. He couldn't find Andre anywhere, but didn't go back to Jakob.
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Mitchell shuddered in pleasure. "Slow it down, baby," he gasped out, not wanting things to be over too quickly.

Jakob couldn't watch Elias walk away, sitting with his head in his hands as the other man drew back. Eventually, when he hoped that Elias had gone, found his husband... found who he was supposed to be with, Jakob got up and returned to the bar. It was near closing as the reception drew to an end, but he still managed to order several shots that were downed in quick succession as he miserably tried to rid his lips of the taste of Elias.

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"Mitchell..." Antoni whined again, pulled back a little to look down at the man, eyes wide. "Come on, please..."

He moved his hand again, slower this time, running a thumb over the head of his cock to smear the pre-cum over Mitchell's.

"Mitchell," he repeated, biting lightly at his jaw. "What do you want from me?"

Elias, after being unable to find Andre, exited the reception hall, making his way outside. His bottom lip trembled as he sat down on the curb. Andre was gone, Mitchell and Antoni were probably having sex, and Jakob... He shook his head, realizing nobody would miss him at the reception.
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Mitchell grinned, teasing Antoni. He loved hearing the other man whine his name out. "This was your idea, fucking me," he breathed out, then he took Antoni's bottom lip, tugging on it slightly with his teeth.