The Trio's first kiss

Maverick stood outside the kitchen door, he could hear harsh gasps and sighs, this made him worried, and he became scared, thinking about Ashley. He turned to Richard for support, but Richard looked relaxed.

“Why do you look so relaxed? Aren't you scared? You know how harsh Big Boss is, he can pick a knife and cut Mr. Ashley in his stomach,” Maverick cried out, angry at his newfound companion. He wasn't sure why he cared about Ashley, but ever since he found out that Ashley and Lanky were a couple, he had gotten so attached to them, and he daydreamed about their touches on his bare skin.

“Mr. Lanky will never do that. He might act all tough and harsh, but Mr. Ashley is his only weakness. They've had several quarrels before, mainly about Mr. Mark and his overbearing behavior; but this is the first time they've had such a huge fight,” Richard replied, trying to calm down Maverick's nervousness.

“You heard Big Boss' words, he said Mr. Ashley is just a slave to him, and he can destroy him at any time. Please, we have to help,” Maverick begged Richard with genuine concern.

Richard furrowed his brows in confusion, and he looked at Maverick strangely for a while, before brushing his suspicion off. “You seem to care about Mr. Ashley so much, one might think you guys are a couple. Anyway, even if we help as you've suggested, what do you think we can do to assist?” He asked curiously.

“Hum… um,” Maverick hummed softly, thinking about what could be done. His hand was placed under his chin, and he seemed to be in deep thought.

Richard scoffed at him playfully, “Nigga be screaming like he got a valid plan,” he murmured under his breath.

Mark stamped his foot on the floor in frustration. “Argh! I should have known that stupid Ashley would blind my brother with his so-called love. He is such a coward, a golddigger!” He growled and left, heading for his room. He had just heard a loud moan, Maverick thought it was Ashley's cry as Lanky beat him. But Mark thought of it as a cry derived from sexual pleasure, and he got annoyed and left.

The guards on duty were dismissed one by one, after effortlessly waiting for their boss.

“I think we should get going now, Birdie. They've probably made up,” Richard suggested to Maverick and left the room, but Maverick didn't look convinced. He still looked scared and was doubting Ashley's safety.

“I will come and meet you in a jiffy,” Maverick yelled after Richard, and he nodded in agreement.

When he was sure that everyone had gone and he was all alone. He entered the kitchen.

As Maverick entered the kitchen, he was met with a sight that made his heart skip a beat. Ashley was leaning against the counter, his lips bruised and swollen, while Lanky stood over him, his eyes blazing with sexual intensity. But to Maverick's surprise, Lanky wasn't hurting Ashley - he was holding him, cradling him in his arms, and whispering softly into his ear.

Ashley's eyes met Maverick's, and he smiled weakly, trying to reassure him. Maverick's fear turned to confusion as he took in the scene. He had expected violence, but instead, he saw tenderness.

Lanky looked up, his eyes locking onto Maverick's. For a moment, they just stared at each other, and Maverick felt like he was seeing Lanky for the first time. He saw the love and concern etched on his face, and his tough exterior softened.

Ashley and Lanky looked each other in the eyes for a while.

“Can we invite him please, just for today? It will be fun,” Ashley whispered into Lanky's ears, and he shook his head in disapproval.

“Baby, you know that…” Lazarus began.

“Please, it's just for fun, no strings attached,” Ashley pleaded, his eyes gleaming with pleasure.

After a momentary silence, Lanky faced the startled Maverick.

"Come here, Birdie," Lanky said gruffly, beckoning him over.

Maverick hesitated for a moment before approaching them. As he drew closer, Ashley saw the anger and uncertainty in his eyes, and his heart went out to him.

"Hey, it's okay," Ashley said softly, reaching out to touch Maverick's arm.

Maverick flinched, and Lanky's eyes flashed with a warning, but Ashley just smiled and said, "We are not going to hurt you."

Lanky's expression softened, and he nodded, allowing Ashley to comfort Maverick. As Ashley wrapped his arms around Maverick, he felt a strange sense of belonging, like he had found his place in this strange, new world.

But as they stood there, wrapped in each other's arms, Maverick knew that this was only the beginning. He had stumbled into something much bigger than himself, something that could change his life forever. He was a detective, meant to uncover the secret of these two Mafias, and now he was catching feelings for them.

As Ashley held Maverick close, he could feel the tension in his body begin to ease. Lanky's eyes never left theirs, his gaze burning with intensity. Ashley's lips were still swollen, but his eyes shone with a hint of desire.

Without a word, Lanky reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from Ashley's forehead. The touch sent shivers down Maverick's spine. He felt a surge of excitement, his heart racing with anticipation.

Ashley's eyes locked onto Lanky's, and Maverick could sense the unspoken communication between them. It was as if they were sharing a secret, a hidden language that only they understood.

Lanky's hand drifted down, his fingers tracing the curve of Ashley's jaw. Maverick's breath caught in his throat as Lanky's thumb brushed against Ashley's lips.

Ashley's eyes fluttered closed, and he leaned into Lanky's touch. Maverick felt his desire spike, his body responding to the sensual scene unfolding before him.

Without thinking, Maverick leaned in, his lips brushing against Ashley's. The kiss was soft and gentle, but it sent shivers down his spine.

Lanky's eyes never left theirs, his gaze burning with intensity. It was as if he enjoyed the scene, yet he was jealous of Maverick touching his baby, Ashley. He reached out, his hand wrapping around the back of Maverick's neck, pulling him closer.

The three of them stood there, lost in the moment, their lips and hands entwined. The air was electric, charged with desire and possibility.

“It's just for today,” Lanky harshly whispered into Maverick's ears. He felt something passionate for him, since the first time they met. But he was trying to deny it.

“Yes, boss,” Maverick replied with a husky voice. He took that time to roam his hands around Ashley's ass. And he felt his dick harden with purpose. He badly wanted the two Mafia to take his virginity.

And then, without warning, Lanky's phone rang, shattering the moment…