"Didn't, but you have little choice now," he said with a shrug, because the reasons were irrelevant. This was the situation and they had to deal with it. "No, you can jump me all you want. I'm fine with that. I told you that we can fuck as much as you want and I really don't mind it rougher. It's something I enjoy with the right people."
Patrick laughed. "You actually did for a minute or two and then came to your senses."
He curled up, abs contracting as he kissed Dale. "We need to go downstairs or we'll scare people. I'll stay away from Dylan as well, and if you need to, you can always come and kiss me. Hell, we can go for round three later. It's the best type of birthday part." He squeezed Dale's hip. "Come on, let's go."