6. Burton
CHAPTER 6
BURTON
After calling out and getting no response, I went in search of Phoenix to get watering instructions for the newest additions to our flourishing plant collection. Focused on the task Luka gave me and not paying complete attention to my surroundings, I walked through the threshold into our room and stopped in my tracks.
My mouth dropped open, and my entire body throbbed at the sight before me.
It had been a typical Saturday. We woke early and Phoenix and Luka skipped downstairs for coffee.
Gah, I disliked mornings.
I grumbled aloud about how they were leaving me alone in a bed made for the three of us where I lay warm and comfortable before I cursed at the inevitable, rolled my ass out of bed, and stumbled downstairs.
Phoenix’s regular warning about me tripping came as soon as I hit the top of the stairs, which amused me to no end. I had no desire to hurt myself, especially by breaking my neck on the stairs. But it got a rise out of him, showing his concern for my well being, which on top of warming me with the thought of being loved, also amused me to no end, and was why I continued to do it.
This morning, Luka went all out and had two new recipes to try; a croque madam, which was a delicious cheesy, eggy, melt in your mouth experience that when paired with coconut lime crepes filled with whipped cream and mango purée, had me moaning in ecstasy.
Between Phoenix’s chocolate creations and Luka’s cooking, I was planning on upping my workouts to every other day.
And from the way Phoenix licked the last of the whipped cream off his plate before he crawled on Luka’s lap and sucked his soul out through his mouth, I’m sure he thought breakfast was delicious.
But what the fuck did I know?
“Luka! Bedroom!” When there was no response, I yelled, “Now!”
There was a grunt from somewhere below before heavy footfalls ran through the living room and stomped up the stairs.
“What in the ever living fuck are you bellowing?—”
When he was within arm’s reach, I clutched onto the front of his shirt and yanked him into our room.
I focused back on the sight in front of us and blinked, allowing my eyes to roam over our perfect man splayed out on the bed.
Phoenix propped himself up on a mound of pillows, leaving his luscious, naked body on full, flawless display. His cock pulsed as we continued to gape at him, jumping against his stomach whenever he shifted his hips up. And when a drop of precome landed near his innie belly button, I restrained myself from leaping on him.
It seemed I wasn’t the only one.
“Cheese and fucking crackers,” Luka ground out.
A wicked smile formed on Phoenix’s face as I watched him move in slow motion. The fingers of his right hand slid down his chest as his thighs widened, opening himself to our view. It was then I noticed something stationed between his legs, inside him, and I tightened my grasp on Luka’s shirt. My cock throbbed, full, erect and leaking.
“Petal?”
“Yes, handsome?”
Before I could swallow around my parched throat or found my voice to ask him the questions swirling around in my not quite cognizant brain, the younger man’s fingers reached the base of whatever was inside his core and pressed down.
The sound; a whimpered squeak followed by a low, throaty keen, locked down my muscles and somehow, I found Luka’s entire hard body pressed against my side as we stared at the one man we both wanted more than our next breaths. I was panting, but a continuous rumble from deep in Luka’s chest vibrated through me, not helping with my pulsing cock on the brink.
“Do you do this often, Sunshine?”
A gasp escaped his throat as he threw his head back, wriggling on the bed, before Luka’s question registered.
“No!”
His eyes snapped over to us, blazing with frustrated desire.
“Because you two can’t take a fucking hint, or a direct request, I’m stretching myself open with this butt plug I found hidden in Luka’s bottom dresser drawer and demanding you two put your dicks inside me before I lose my fucking mind! I’ve begged, printed out my negative test results and taped them to your laptop screens, walked around in a tiny tee and every single one of the boy trunks I own, all in garish colors, and even paraded around, dripping wet from the shower, hoping lust would overtake you two and you’d ravish me. But nothing besides hand jobs, blowies, frotting; all which fuck, feels so good. But it still excludes you two stuffing your impressive dicks inside me!”
“Is that the plug I got you as a gag gift?” I asked.
“Burton!”
I held my hands up to placate our sexually frustrated man, then stopped when Phoenix narrowed his eyes at me. I shrugged, not waiting a minute longer before I leapt to the bed.
Luka followed at a more sedate pace, but with a pained desire evident in his gaze.
When I cupped Phoenix’s face and devoured his mouth, his groan vibrated through me, making me question why we waited so long.
Wasting no time, Phoenix snagged my shirt and lifted it up and over my head, breaking the kiss for a moment before his lips sealed back against mine. His delicate fingers trailed down my chest, which caused me to leak in my sweats, before he snagged the waistband and jerked them down over my hips. His legs wrapped around my waist as he shimmied them the rest of the way off with his feet.
The squirming against my throbbing, hard prick caused a series of whimpers to come out of my already dry throat.
When our kiss broke off, Phoenix scrambled to his knees, reaching for Luka, who followed his direction when he tugged the bigger man onto the bed.
With both of us watching, Phoenix reached between his legs and snagged the plug. He removed it with an unhurried air, causing his entire body to tremble and both Luka and I to moan aloud.
Never had a sight affected me as much as watching Phoenix in absolute ecstasy.
He fell onto his hands and knees, depositing the plug on a tissue he placed on the nightstand earlier. With a feral expression on his face, he crawled closer to Luka.
At the sight, I felt torn between examining every inch of his elegant body and light pink pucker or watching the younger man undress Luka and revealing what should have been familiar. Both had excited anticipation flowing through my veins, hot and needy.
The last time I’d seen my best friend naked, we’d been eighteen and lean from our days playing football. But as Phoenix revealed every inch of him, I realized Luka at thirty-one did it for me. When the younger man caressed his chest, tweaking his nipples, running his fingers through his chest hair, my palms landed on Luka’s thighs. With a shiver, I thumbed along the crease near his balls before my hands caressed his belly. I couldn’t stay away.
“I’ve been so fucking blind,” I murmured.
Phoenix glanced over his shoulder and blinked, a frown marring his face as he studied me. Before long, he said, “The timing wasn’t right when you were younger.”
“And I had to grow the hell up. Fuck, Luka, you’re… stunning.”
“So are you, sweetheart.”
The rumble of Luka’s voice spurred both Petal and I into action.
Phoenix pressed his chest to the bed, leaving his legs parted and his ass on display. As Phoenix reached for Luka’s cock, making my mouth water, I no longer wanted to hold back with my men. I needed to touch and experience it all.
My hands moved up Phoenix’s pale thighs, and I couldn’t contain my moan as my palms slid over his rounded globes; leaving him bucking back into my touch. He didn’t hesitate to take his pleasure, which made me bold.
As Phoenix swallowed around the crown of Luka’s cock, stretching his gorgeous lips, I leaned forward, stuck out my tongue, taking a long swipe from the base of his balls and not stopping until I reached his pucker. Despite his lube-slicked skin, I inhaled his scent before licking him again, getting a taste.
He was delectable.
Powerless to control my urges for every part of this man, I held him open as I feasted.
Sticking my tongue inside his pulsating opening, I wondered why I’d never thought of doing this before.
I’d gone down on women, plenty of them, but I’ve never been so in tune with another person’s needs before. Somehow, my instincts told me when to press the tip of my finger along the edge of his entrance, making him flutter around my tongue, which allowed me to push further inside him. And the sounds he made grew addictive as my body throbbed with unfulfilled desire.
“Oh, fuck, Burton. Harder!”
Incapable of denying this man anything, I scraped my teeth against the sensitive skin around his entrance and, giving him no time to react, shoved my tongue back inside him.
Luka ran his hands along Phoenix’s back, neither demanding nor taking control, but absorbing the pleasure of the moment. His entire form held rigid, but his hands moved to roam over my sensitized skin. When he met my gaze, the fire in his hazel eyes spurred me to touch him.
I reached for his hand and, while staring into his gorgeous hazel eyes; I started sucking on his index finger, enjoying the sharp inhalation at his surprise. When his digit was wet enough not to hurt our man, I guided him inside Phoenix while I lapped around the stretched hole.
It was enough of a sensation that Phoenix pulled off Luka and moaned as he pressed himself down on the thick index finger.
“More… add two more.”
Luka grunted his displeasure.
“I fingered myself open before I placed the plug, and it’s been inside me for hours. Please, Luka.”
Done with not giving Phoenix what he wanted while denying all of us the pleasure we craved, I wiggled my finger in to join Luka’s, sucking in a harsh breath when his muscles clamped down on us. I imagined what it would be like for my cock to be surrounded by his tight, wet heat. But then a rush of sensations bombarded me as I remembered being inside of Luka all those years ago and I dribbled precome onto the bed.
Shit! I hope I’d last long enough to satisfy him at this rate.
A whimper escaped my throat at the flush of Phoenix’s skin, taking on a peach shade all over his body. His white hair was messy and when he glanced back at me, he looked wrecked.
“What do you want, Petal?”
Without saying a word, Phoenix disentangled himself from both of us. He reached for Luka, arranging the man on his back, leaning against the mound of pillows, leaving him splayed on the bed. Luka gripped the younger man’s hips and positioned Petal on top of him. When he was comfortable, Petal crooked his finger, beckoning me closer, and I shuffled forward on my knees.
“I want Luka to keep my legs spread open as you sink into me. After you come inside me, then it’ll be Luka’s turn to mark me.”
Luka closed his eyes on a groan and my entire body spasmed at the thought of being inside Phoenix.
Finished with his explanation, he reached for my wrist and dragged me closer, capturing my lips in a kiss, scorching me from the inside out.
Not waiting another minute, Phoenix broke the kiss and lifted his knees up to his shoulders. Luka took over, taking the burden from our man with a look of utter fascination, ducking down and peppering Phoenix’s neck with kisses.
The younger man glanced back and asked, “Are you okay, lover?”
A grunt and a nod satisfied him, especially after taking a moment to capture Luka’s lips in a kiss.
Yanked closer, I settled my cock against the crease of his ass, rubbing against Luka’s silky cock for a moment, which was indescribable, before I reached for the lube and stroked my dick. As Luka bent his knees, splaying open Phoenix’s legs, my hunger overtook me and I nudged at his entrance.
“Yes!”
With patience and a healthy dose of fear that I might hurt Phoenix, I lined up the head of my cock against his pucker and inched my hips forward. His heat surrounded me before I managed a deep breath and closed my eyes to savor the moment.
Impatient to get what he wanted, Phoenix reached for my forearms, bringing me closer at the same time his inner muscles pulsated around me. My eyes shot open at the overwhelming surge of pure heat and my gasps turned into full-blown panting. I plunged deep inside him in one stroke, appreciating the moment while losing my entire mind from the sparks of absolute rapture shivering throughout me.
“Oh, Burton, you are fucking huge. I feel so… full.”
About to ask him if I was too much when he let out an obscene moan as I shifted my hips, slamming my mouth closed and not moving, allowing him to get used to me. It took all my strength not to pull out and plunge inside him, claiming him once and for all. My control almost fell apart when Luka tilted to the side and fingered around his hole, sliding a roughened, calloused finger along the base of my cock.
“It’s the biggest fucking turn on to see you two like this,” Luka sounded ruined.
While he captured Luka’s lips, Phoenix shifted his hips up, reminding me he wanted more.
I leaned back, watching his fluttering hole until only the tip of my cock was still inside him, and slammed back into him, angling my hips to where I brushed against his prostate each time.
Luka swallowed his shout before both of them moaned.
Powerless to stop myself, I rammed in and out of Phoenix, loving the sound of our skin slapping together and watching the play of muscles along Luka’s biceps and forearms as he held on to a wriggling, mindless Phoenix.
“Luka,” I grunted.
As he leaned up and wedged Phoenix between us, I swept my tongue inside Luka’s mouth and felt my cock swell as he sucked on it. One of his hands that wasn’t clamped around our man’s legs cupped the back of my head as he plundered my mouth.
“You two kissing is such a… ah, fuck, harder Burton!”
My heart swelled. During the hottest sex in my entire life, a surge of a sentiment I never believed I could experience washed over me. I wasn’t sure if I loved these men yet, although I suspected I did by the rush of tenderness and intense devotion encompassing my entire being.
The familiar roll of heat licked up my spine, signaling my loss of control, and after three more deep strokes, I stiffened.
“Petal, ah, shit, I’m?—”
As Phoenix cupped my face, giving me a fierce kiss, I let go. My orgasm overwhelmed me and as I swelled inside him, I shot hard. I laced my fingers with Luka’s as I plundered Phoenix’s mouth, connecting myself to both men.
Sensitive from such a heavy release, I panted as I pulled my hips back, easing out. I groaned at the sight of his fingers circling his hole and playing with my come as it oozed out of him.
Choked by my feelings and my body on a high I’d never endured, I could not speak.
Luka lifted the smaller man in his arms until they lay nestled on their sides.
I settled down facing them and felt a twitch of my dick coming to life as Luka’s hips shifted and his hard, leaking dick slipped inside and stretched Phoenix’s hole wider, all the while kissing the back of his neck as I reached out and placed the palm of my hand over my Petal’s heart.
There wasn’t any control in my best friend’s movements as he slammed his hips forward, shoving his bulk inside our man, making me clench and quiver at the thought of being fucked by him.
When a whimper escaped Phoenix, I reached out and wrapped my free hand around his cock and stroked him in time with Luka’s thrusts.
My mouth fluttered around his as he both clung to me and Luka, letting us know his delight in being fucked by both of us. Between Luka’s grunts, me whispering filthy words hoping to push them over the edge, and Phoenix begging, we were a time bomb waiting to detonate.
“Mark me, Petal. I want your come splashed on my skin, making me yours as Luka coats your insides?—”
“Ah, fuck me, Sunshine! Yes, squeeze me!”
As Phoenix stiffened, his dick spluttered out the first rope of come, landing on my abs, bright white against my tanned skin. When the second one hit, Luka gripped Phoenix’s hips and held his ass flush against him as he roared his release.
Witnessing Luka’s balls twitch with his dick buried deep inside Phoenix raised my own to half mast, giving it a valiant effort.
He pulled back after a minute, out of breath, as I witnessed Luka’s come dribble out of Phoenix’s stretched hole.
Phoenix reached for me, breaking my fascination with the sight of our come mingled together inside our man, when he brushed his mouth against mine. He dropped his head onto Luka’s arm and, after a gusty sigh, he closed his eyes. A soft snore a bit later let us know we wore him out. But as we sandwiched our man in between us to keep him warm, knowing we’d get up soon and carry him to the shower, I looked up into Luka’s soft gaze and smiled.
“Was it as perfect as you imagined?” I asked.
Luka shook his head. “Everything that happened is so much better than what my imagination could conjure. The strange thing is that instead of being less protective...”
“Yeah, I know. But we knew this would happen. You even warned me.”
With a sigh, he nodded, but said, “I’ve never coveted how anyone lived their lives; how much money they had or who they dated. But I acknowledge somewhere deep inside me that if I ever lost?—”
I cupped his face and stopped the words I couldn’t imagine. “You won’t. We’re not going anywhere.”
The emotional side of us developed with age, me more than Luka, because the man’s empathy knew no bounds.
But sex with Phoenix wasn’t meaningless or temporary.
He was our forever and even if it took the rest of our lives, I’d make sure both of them knew it.