Chapter 16
Vince
Iwait until the door shuts behind Jace before I go to Leland. He’s already panting and reaching for my cock. I pull his hand away and kiss his palm.
“We don’t have to do this,” I assure him. “We can make you come and we can go home.”
Leland gently shakes my hand loose, and wraps his fingers around me. “I want this so bad, Daddy.”
Zac lays on the bed behind Leland and rubs his back. “You have to be sore. They didn’t go easy on you.”
Leland’s entire body flushes. “I love it. Every time I move I remember everyone inside me. Now, I want you guys.”
Zac reaches around Leland and starts stroking his cock. I know Leland is sensitive when his body starts shaking. “You’ll tell us to stop if it’s too much?”
“Yes, Sir. I promise.”
Zac rolls to his back, grabs the lube, and gets his cock slick. “Come climb on then, pretty princess.”
Leland stands from the bed but before he does what Zac says, he grabs my neck and pulls me down to his lips.
He kisses me softly, and then turns around.
I help him climb on top of Zac and watch with rapt attention as Leland reaches behind him, lines Zac up and starts to slide down.
Except for the slight wince, he takes Zac slowly until he’s sitting on top of him.
Leland’s hands slap on Zac’s chest, and Zac massages his hips.
“Still okay?” Zac asks and Leland nods.
“I need words, baby doll.”
“Yes. I’m still okay.”
I climb on behind them, put lube onto my dick and push between Leland’s shoulder blades.
He lays his chest against Zac’s and Zac starts kissing him to distract from the stretch that’s about to happen.
Zac wiggles his hand between them to stroke Leland’s cock, and I line up beside Zac.
Zac by himself is enough to fill Leland to the brim and now that we’re adding mine, we’re seriously testing his limits.
It takes several tries but I eventually slip in beside Zac. Leland pulls back with a gasp, and whimpers. “Oh my fuck.”
Taking several deep breaths to keep from coming, I run my hand up Leland’s back while still holding my cock with the other. “We need to stop.”
Leland’s hand flies back to my thigh and he squeezes. “No. Please keep going.”
“Baby doll—”
“Please,” Leland begs. “I need you inside me, Daddy.”
Pushing in a little further, I meet more resistance.
Leland pants for breath and I feel his body start to accept me.
I can’t even explain the feeling of rubbing against Zac inside of Leland, all I know is it’s not going to take me long before I come.
When I’m fully inside him, Leland sits up and digs his fingers into Zac’s pecs.
“Oh shit,” Leland moans. “Oh fuck.” It takes me by surprise when he starts moving in jerky thrusts, so I just grab his hips and let him do what he needs to. “There’s so much pressure on my…,” Leland pants, “prostate. I can’t…oh my god.”
I hook my arm around Leland’s chest and pull him against mine so he’s sitting directly on us both. “Make that cock bounce.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Leland breathes, and using Zac’s abs as leverage he lifts up, and drops back down. He can’t move far but it’s enough to make his pretty dick move each time he does.
Zac runs his hand up Leland’s chest until he’s at his neck. He wraps his hand around his throat and squeezes enough to cut off Leland’s air. Leland bucks between us and reaches for his cock. I grab his wrists and lock them at his sides with my hands digging into his hips.
“Make yourself come without touching yourself, baby doll.”
“Yes, Daddy,” Leland groans, working himself on our cocks.
Zac and I start moving slowly, working up a rhythm until we’re moving fast enough to have me teetering on the edge.
I can feel every flex of Zac’s cock, and each time Leland tightens up on us.
We’ve done this before but it’s never felt like this, and I know it’s because of how I feel about Leland.
He’s worked himself so deep into my heart and under my skin.
This time when Leland groans, it’s in frustration. “I need more.”
“There’s my little pain slut,” I growl in his ear. “What do you need?”
“Hard. Rough. Rip me in two,” Leland wheezes past the hold Zac has on his throat.
I let his arms go and shove him down on Zac’s chest. With my hand still braced, I start pounding into him as much as his tight ass will allow.
“Goddamn it,” Zac rasps. “I’m not going to last much longer.”
“I’m almost there,” Leland whines.
Grabbing him by the asscheeks, I squeeze hard and spread him apart, watching myself disappear.
I shift to the side and know the second we put more pressure on his prostate.
Leland starts babbling, chanting our names and then his ass gets so tight I can barely move.
I grab him by his hair and jerk him to sit up.
His cocks jumps, and then he’s coming so hard it hits Zac on the chin then his chest. Zac and I start moving, pushing ourselves over the edge.
I come so hard that my entire body tightens up.
“Oh God!” Leland screams when Zac starts brutally stroking his cock. He tries to pull away, but there’s nowhere to go with us buried deep inside him. “It’s too much! It’s too fucking much!”
“Give me more, pretty princess.”
Leland digs his fingernails into Zac’s pecs and his back hunches over. With an ear splitting scream, more cum drips from his dick. He falls onto Zac’s chest, breathing ragged and then he passes out cold.
“Good job, love. You killed him,” I joke.
“He’s out,” Zac laughs.
I gently pull from Leland and even in his sleep he whimpers. I help Zac slide free and spread Leland’s ass apart to look at his poor asshole. I just need to make sure we didn’t tear anything. Other than some redness and our cum pouring from his abused hole, he’ll just be sore for a few days.
“We need to get him cleaned up and home.”
“Home,” Zac sighs, kissing the top of Leland’s head. “We finally have our boy home.”
And that’s where I intend to keep him.
* * *
Monday morning rolls around and besides a few complaints about his poor ass, Leland was a cuddly boy the rest of the weekend. Now, he’s back at the office for training.
Leland practically bounces into our office with bags in his hand. After he takes over full time, I plan on moving him in here with us. “I brought goodies.”
“What do you have, baby doll?”
Leland comes over to my desk, waves his hand for me to scoot back and climbs into my lap when I do.
I love this side of him. He doesn’t hesitate to ask for or demand hugs, kisses, cuddles or our cocks.
We wouldn’t fuck him for the rest of the weekend, but that didn’t mean we didn’t get off in other ways.
He’s been insatiable, and even though it’s going to be hard to keep up with him, I’m going to fucking try.
“I went and got lunch for us from our favorite deli.” Leland starts, pulling stuff from the bag and sets it on my desk.
Zac comes over and sits in front of it. “Turkey and cheese on rye for Daddy. Ham and swiss on white for Zacey Poo, and a massive burger for me.” He digs into the other bag and brings out a box with a flourish. “And french fries.”
“Zacey Poo?” Zac asks with a laugh.
Leland shrugs and starts unwrapping his burger. “It will probably be different the next time I call you something.”
“Noted,” Zac chuckles. “How’s training going?”
“Still a little confusing, but not bad.”
“You’ll do fine, baby doll.” I give Zac a look and he nods, already knowing what’s on my mind since we talked about it earlier. “So, I have a question and you can say no if you aren’t ready.”
“I attended my first orgy and got fucked sideways. I think I can handle whatever you throw at me.”
I almost choke on my sandwich and Leland hands me a drink with a grin. I wash down my food and shake my head. “It’s not about that, Trouble. Our parents want to meet you.”
Leland’s burger pauses halfway to his mouth and he sets it down to look at me. “You want me to meet your folks?”
“Of course,” Zac answers. “You’re a huge part of our life now.”
“They’re…okay with this?”
I snort before I can stop myself. “Baby doll, they knew about you the moment we met you. We explained to them the dynamic we were looking for at that time. It was a confusing conversation and a little uncomfortable, but they are fine with whatever makes us happy.”
“When?”
“Tonight.”
Leland blushes and starts picking at his burger. “I’m not always good with parents.”
“They’ll love you as much as we do,” I answer and Leland smiles. He hasn’t told us he loves us back yet, just that tiny admission that he’s falling and that’s fine. We tell him every chance we get now that he opened up. “It’s just a family dinner at the house.”
“I’ll agree on one condition. You have to make that chicken fettuccine alfredo.”
Zac groans. “God, I knew I loved him for a reason.”
We finish our food and I send Leland out to keep training.
I text mom to let her know we’re on for tonight and distract myself with work.
I know they’ll love Leland and there won’t be any judgement, but I can’t help but wonder if this is too much for him.
We just got to a good place, and I’m considering cancelling until I get a text from Leland about how happy he is that we want him to meet them.
The rest of the day passes quickly, and I start cooking as soon as we get home.
I always keep these ingredients in stock for Zac, but now it looks like I’ll have Leland asking for it as well.
Leland walks into the kitchen for the third time in a completely different outfit then he had on the last time.
“Why do you keep changing?”
“Because I’m nervous and I don’t want to look like a slob.”
I look down at my sweats and t-shirt, raising a brow. “This isn’t a formal event, baby doll.”
“I want them to like me.” Leland’s voice is so small that I hold out a hand for him to come to me. He does without hesitation and snuggles into my side.
“I want to try something that might calm you down.”
“At this point, I’ll do anything. I feel like I’m coming out of my skin.”
“We have almost thirty minutes before they get here. Get on your knees and get my cock out.”
Leland’s brows furrow. “Is this for me or you?”
“Do you trust me?” Leland nods. “Then do what Daddy said.” Leland sinks to his knees, and scoots between me and the stove.
He pulls my cock out and looks up at me.
“I notice when you’re sleeping that you suckle your own tongue.
It’s like a soothing mechanism, probably from lingering nightmares.
” He hasn’t had any bad ones since he started sleeping with us, but he still gets flashes that wake him up.
“I want you to do that with my cock. This isn’t to make me come. You can do it however it helps you.”
Leland gives me a skeptical look but puts his mouth on the head of my cock.
It takes him a few minutes to figure out what he’s doing, but then he gets a good latch and starts sucking me gently.
Leland wraps one arm around my leg and lays his head against it, still with my cock in his mouth.
His entire body goes slack and he sighs.
I go back to stirring the sauce, occasionally reaching down and running my fingers through his hair.
Zac walks in and props a hip on the counter, looking between us.
“Soothing?” Zac asks and I nod. “Good. I thought he was going to vibrate off the couch earlier.”
Leland starts suckling harder, and it’s taking all my will to concentrate on the food.
He’s got such a good latch that my cock is pressed against the roof of his mouth and his tongue is massaging the underside.
Zac drains the noodles for me so I don’t have to move away from Leland, and I’m stirring it together when his sucking gets more forceful.
He brings me right to the edge and I hover there.
One hand slaps down on the counter and I softly run my fingers through his hair with the other.
“Daddy’s going to come, baby doll. Pull back.” This is not what this was about, but Leland has other ideas. He shoves my cock down his throat and swallows. I come with a shocked shout and pull him back.
Leland kisses the tip of my dick, and tucks me back in my sweats. “Thank you, Daddy.”
“You weren’t supposed to make me come. That was for you.”
Leland shrugs and wraps both arms around my thigh. “It helped, and then I wanted to taste you on my tongue all night.”
“You’re killing me,” I laugh. I help him to his feet, and gently push him toward Zac. “Torment him.”
“Did I do something wrong?”
I peck his lips. “Absolutely not. You took what you wanted and took me by surprise.”
Leland licks his lips. “It tasted so good though.”
“Out.”
Leland laughs and follows Zac from the kitchen. I get my bearings together, finish the pasta and get the bread from the oven. Leland and Zac are just finishing setting the table when there’s a knock at the door.
I take a deep breath and open it. Zac and I are engulfed in hugs by everyone and then our moms’ eyes land on Leland making him step forward with his hand out.
“It’s nice to meet you.”
My mom shoos his hand away and hugs him tightly. “We hug around here.” She pulls back and grabs his shoulders. “Good lord, Vince, he’s gorgeous.” Leland blushes a deep crimson and shuffles his feet. “He’s adorable.”
“Everyone, this is Leland. Leland, this is Hannah and Gray, my parents and that’s Trudy and Peter, Zac’s parents.”
Zac’s mom hugs him next, and hooks her arm through his.
She leads him to the dining room table and pulls him to sit beside her.
My mom sits on the other side and they start peppering him with questions.
I almost stop it until I see Leland start to relax.
I made sure they knew to keep questions away from his parents, but told them it wasn’t up to me to tell them why.
It’s mostly about his age, where he grew up and went to school.
Five minutes in, they’re all laughing together.
“You did good,” Dad says, squeezing my arm. “It’s not everyday you find the love of your life, much less two.”
“Are you and mom really okay with a throuple in the family?”
Dad sighs. “I know I didn’t handle you coming out well, and I might not understand this dynamic fully but I just want you happy, and from where I’m sitting, you are. I don’t care what other people have to say. Your mom is over the moon that she has someone else to spoil.”
We start plating up food and conversation continues through the meal. We’re all laughing and joking with each other, and I couldn’t have pictured it going any different. Now that the meeting with the parents is out of the way, there’s one thing that’s next on the list.
Moving Leland in with us permanently.