Chapter 21
Leland
Therapy wears me the hell out.
I slump into my car after my session and just sit there, staring out the windshield.
Although it makes me feel like I’ve run a marathon, it’s what I’ve needed.
My therapist has made me talk about things that I’ve actually forgotten from my childhood.
The first couple sessions were more of a get to know me thing.
We talked about the main issues I wanted to work through, and then she dove into my brain.
Today was the first day we talked about Coach and what happened, hence why I feel like I’m wrung out.
I get my bearings and finally start driving toward home.
Home that I now share with Vince and Zac.
That thought makes me smile. The moving my shit in while Vince and Zac were at work was Oliver’s idea.
I was scared to death when they got home that I’d done something wrong.
That worry proved to be unfounded when they spent all night showing me how much they loved me being in their bed.
All night long. I walked funny the next day, but it was well worth it.
It’s only been a week since I moved in, but it feels like I belong there.
I wake up every morning with them wrapped around me and for the first time in my life, I’m truly happy.
Vince’s words still ring in my head every day, and he was truly right.
When I get to the apartment I dig through the kitchen for a snack since it’s still a couple hours before Vince and Zac will be home.
I’m just pulling some pretzels from the cabinet when my phone starts ringing.
I smile when I see it’s Oliver, and slide to answer.
I put it on speakerphone before laying it on the counter so I can eat.
“What’s up, cum whore?”
“Leland,” Oliver groans and I swear I can hear his blush through the phone. I’ve been inside him, I don’t know why he gets so embarrassed. “That is for sexy times.”
“Or any time,” I counter. “It’s hot as fuck. So, what’s up?”
“You remember Elise from the club?”
“The sexy Domme? Yeah. Why?”
“So, she does pole dancing classes and I wanted to know if you wanted to do it with me?”
My hand pauses inside the fridge. “Like stripper pole classes?” I grab a drink and knock the door shut with my hip.
“Yeah. I thought it would be fun. We could learn some tricks and then surprise the guys.”
I let that thought run through my head and then shrug even if Oli can’t see me. “I’m down.”
Oliver squeals and it makes me smile. “It’s going to be so much fun. Jackson talked Elise into doing private lessons for us.”
“Just let me know when, and I’ll be there. What are we telling the guys?”
“Well, that’s the problem,” Oli laughs. “We need an excuse to disappear for a few hours a couple nights a week.”
“Friend time?”
“They’ll think we’re fucking.”
“And?”
“Leland,” Oliver sighs. “We can’t pretend we’re fucking just to get out of the house.”
“Who says we have to pretend? We can go to class and then I can slide inside that pretty ass in the back room.”
“Oh,” Oliver breathes. “I mean, you really want to do that with me?”
“The last time I fucked you didn’t give you a clue?”
“I mean when the guys aren’t around. I thought you were just turned on because of the edging.”
“Oliver, I love you with my whole heart. You’re my best friend. But you say the dumbest shit sometimes.”
“Hey!”
“I fucked you because I wanted to. I fucked you because you turn me on. I’d fuck you right now if you were standing in front of me, making those sweet noises leave your mouth.”
“Leland.” This time when Oliver says my name, he sounds needy.
I snatch my phone from the counter, forgetting all about my snack and go to the bedroom.
I tap out a quick message to Vince to make sure I’m allowed to do what I’m about to, and he sends me back a reply immediately.
I smile at the phone and then hit the video call button.
Oliver accepts and his red face fills the screen.
“What are you doing right now?”
“Oh. I’m working on a project.”
“Are you alone?”
Oliver’s brows furrow. “Yes.”
“Cool.” Vince’s reply from my main question rolls across the top and I lay my phone on the bed. “Get naked.”
“Leland–”
“Get naked,” I repeat, jerking my shirt off and shoving my pants from my hips. My cock slaps my stomach in my haste, already hard and dripping. “Vince said this was okay, and he checked with Jace for you. Get naked.”
Oliver sets the phone on his desk, pushes to stand and I watch as he slowly reveals that body of his. Oli fidgets once he’s naked, his hard cock twitching in front of him. “What’s going on right now?”
“We’re going to have some fun together. Go to your room, and get a toy. I want to watch you fuck yourself with it while I do the same.”
“Holy fuck.” Oliver grabs his phone and goes to do what I said.
I dig around in the bedside table until I find the thick dildo that vibrates that I love and lube.
I put the phone against the pillows, turn so Oliver can see between my spread thighs when he looks again, and start idly stroking my cock.
What feels like forever later, but is likely a few minutes Oliver is in the same position as me, toy in hand. “You’re so sexy.”
I shift my hips and pull my balls up so he can see all of me. Oliver does the same, and I lick my lips. “So are you. I want to taste your ass next time.”
Oliver grabs his cock in a death grip. “You can’t say stuff like that.”
I laugh. “What? You don’t want to be thinking about my tongue in your ass?”
“I’d rather you just do it.”
“I will next time we’re together. Get your toy slick. I want to see it slide inside you.”
With shaky hands Oli pours lube onto the dildo, wiggles around until he’s propped on one elbow and slides the toy between his legs.
I watch transfixed as Oli tilts his hips and rubs the head of it around his asshole.
“You too.” Oliver’s voice is breathy, and it makes my cock flex between my legs.
I don’t know how the fuck we got here, but I’m glad we did.
I pour lube on the thick head of the dildo and spread it around. “That’s so big.”
I chuckle breathlessly as I push the toy against my hole. “It’s almost as big as Zac.”
We continue to tease our holes, rubbing our toys back and forth while watching each other until Oli bites into his bottom lip and I watch as the toy spreads him apart. Oliver’s mouth opens and he starts panting. “Your turn.”
I push up on my hand so I have better leverage, spread my thighs wider and push.
I know I should have prepped myself before shoving this thing in my ass, but I’ve found that I love that initial burn.
So much more pleasure spreads across my body when the pain fades.
The head of the dildo pops inside me, and my body starts fighting the intrusion but I push harder.
“Oh fuck,” I choke out as the dildo starts stretching me open.
“So hot,” Oliver moans. “Harder. Let me see it disappear.”
I lock my hand on the base and shove. My ass feels like it’s splitting open, but I don’t stop until the base is pushed snuggly against my asshole.
I grab one thigh and pull it back toward my chest so Oliver can see it.
I watch as he does the same and see a drop of precum drip from the tip of his cock. “How does it feel?”
“So good,” Oliver rasps, reaching down to pull it out.
He starts slowly fucking himself with it so I grab the remote to the dildo to turn it on.
It vibrates,wiggles, and drives me out of my mind.
Vince uses it as punishment when I’ve run my mouth too much, only he makes me wait to come, edging me until I start fucking begging.
I set it to the speed that I like, push it further inside me and moan. “Play with your cock for me.”
I let my leg down, grab my dick with one hand, squeeze my balls with the other, and start stroking myself in time with Oliver’s thrusts.
My body is already tingling from watching Oliver’s sexy little cock flexing between his legs and the way his thighs shake when he hits that right spot.
“Do you wish that was my cock in your ass right now?”
“Yes,” Oliver moans, his hand picking up some speed. Oliver moves his hand behind his leg to grab the dildo so his leg is in the air, and starts stroking his cock with the other. “Tell me what you would do with me?”
I love this game. I turn the vibrations up on the dildo and lock my hand back on my dick.
“First, I strip you slowly until you are naked in front of me. I’d kiss you hard so you knew my intentions.
When you’re breathless and whimpering into my mouth, I’d drop to my knees and suck that delicious precum from your cock. ”
“Leland,” Oliver pants. “Then what?”
“I’d let you fuck my throat a few times, and then I’d put you on your hands and knees.” I shift slightly and the dildo nudges against my prostate, making my voice catch on the last word. “Then I’d bury my face between those tight cheeks before eating your ass like a man starving.”
Oliver’s hands have picked up speed on the dildo and his cock. “Would you tongue fuck me?”
“I’d get all in there, tasting you, letting you grind back on my face.” One more notch up on the dildo and I hunch against the sensations. “Once you were moaning, I’d get my cock nice and slick before sliding inside you.”
“I’m so close,” Oliver says, slamming the dildo into his ass now.
“Show me your hole, cum whore.” With a gasp Oliver jerks the dildo free, reaches down and spreads his ass apart. His asshole is quivering, begging to be fucked. “Fuck yourself again while thinking about my dick inside you.”
Oliver practically shoves the dildo back in his ass, fucking himself hard enough to make me wince. “I need your cock so bad.”
“I need you too,” I admit. My hand is moving on my cock at lightning speed now, my ass clenching around the toy. “Are you going to come for me?”
Oliver twists his hand around the head of his cock, making his back bow off the bed. “Le, make me come.”
“Is that how you want me to fuck you? Deep and rough?”
“So deep. You stretch me so good.” Oliver slams the dildo inside himself two more times before he comes with a whimper.
Cum shoots from his cock, covering his chest and stomach.
I squeeze my balls harder and fall right behind him.
Cum hits my lip, so I quickly lick it off before slumping back on the bed, searching for the remote.
I flip it off so it stops vibrating on my sensitive prostate and lay there panting.
I hear Oliver quietly giggle and lift my head.
“That’s a sexy pose.” I can only imagine what he sees.
My legs spread wide with a toy shoved in my ass, my softening cock across my thigh and my chest covered in cum.
I grab my cock and shake it at him, making him laugh.
I pull the toy from inside me, sit up, grab my phone and lay down on my side. Oliver does the same and we just lay there a second staring at each other. Oliver’s hair is tousled, giving him that freshly fucked looked and his cheeks are red. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?”
Oliver’s blush deepens. “You’ve always said that to me, but it feels different now. Like you’re seeing me with new eyes.”
“I think I am. I mean, I’ve always thought you were gorgeous but now I can admit that it’s not in an innocent way.”
“I’m so happy for you, Le. I know you fought hard to get here, but you deserve it.”
“Thank you, Oli.”
“How is it living with Zac and Vince?”
Just like that, we’re best friends again. Best friends who occasionally fuck and get off together on FaceTime, but still the same.
I have to be the luckiest man on the planet.