Chapter Five #3
Out of the corner of his eye, Niall watched Matt prowl over to the table and retrieve the items. While Matt was getting the supplies, Niall shoved a pillow underneath Trevor to elevate his hips.
He had every intention of watching Trevor’s face while they did this. In short order, Matt was back in place.
“Hold out your hand, Niall.”
He did without looking behind him, and a large dollop of lubricant landed on his fingers.
“Now you’re going to stretch Trevor, while I stretch you. I want you to tell me how he feels deep inside. I want to know exactly how tight and hot he is. You see, as soon as I make you come, I’m going to fuck Trevor into the mattress, then shoot my cum all over the two of you.”
Niall nearly spilled at Matt’s description, and Trevor whimpered beneath him. He rested back on his heels, and Trevor’s knees flew to his chest. Niall smeared some of the lube around Trevor’s hole and played with the ring for several seconds.
“Jesus, Niall. Put it in!”
He chuckled, “Pushy, aren’t you?”
He pushed one finger inside Trevor’s body and groaned at the fiery clasp of Trevor’s body.
“Tell me, Niall,” Matt whispered in Niall’s ear.
“He’s tight and smooth. His channel is massaging my finger, pulling it deeper.” Niall hardly recognized his own voice, tight and hoarse with need.
Niall added a second finger into Trevor’s ass.
A soft groan had him looking away from the sight of his fingers tunneling into Trevor’s body up to his face, making sure it was a groan of pleasure and not pain.
Trevor’s eyes were closed, his lips slightly parted.
Trevor’s hands clutched his shins to keep himself open to Niall’s touch.
The man seemed lost in a private world of ecstasy.
Niall heard a condom wrapper tearing behind him, and Matt’s hand reached around Niall’s body to cover his cock.
Niall’s fingers thrust high into Trevor’s body as Matt’s hand slid the barrier over his sensitive flesh.
Trevor’s sounds filled the bedroom, and Niall scissored his fingers apart to stretch Trevor enough to accept him with ease.
Niall pulled his fingers out of Trevor and found Matt already there with one of the wipes he stored in the side table with the supplies. After a quick swipe, Niall lifted Trevor’s legs over his shoulders and positioned himself.
“Wait!” Matt ordered. “You don’t get to enter him until we get you ready for me.”
“Oh fuck, Matt. That’s not … come on … I need,” Trevor pleaded.
Matt laid down alongside Trevor, cupped his cheek and turned the blond’s head, kissing Trevor long and deep.
Niall liked the sight of his two lovers locked in an intimate embrace.
One dark head, one light. One body large and rough, one lissom and smooth.
Trevor’s cock wept a drop of pre-cum as he and Matt tongue-tangoed.
It took everything Niall had not to take Trevor then and there.
His cock pulsed in rhythm with his racing heart.
Matt separated from Trevor and stared into his eyes. “You’ll get what you need, B ello . I promise. I’m going to get Niall ready, then we’re all going to join at the same time. It’s only right this first time.”
“Okay, okay. Just … hurry. Please?”
Matt’s lips landed on Trevor’s one more time.
Matt’s head then turned to look at Niall.
Niall gasped at the fire burning in the green depths.
Matt was in heaven here with the two of them, and Niall’s spirit soared at the happiness of his soulmate.
On Matt’s way back upright, he stopped and continued to hold Niall’s gaze.
Niall tilted his head up, and they exchanged a burning kiss of their own.
Manto k?kci, but the man could kiss. Niall’s tongue slid together with Matt’s, and he moaned.
An echoing moan below them had them separating and looking down at Trevor, who had the base of his cock in a death grip.
Niall smiled. “I think we'd better get this show on the road or somebody’s train is going to leave the station before we get onboard.”
Seconds later, cool gel touched Niall’s entrance. He leaned forward, causing the tip of his cock to press against Trevor’s flared opening. They both gasped, Trevor’s ankles tightening on the sides of Niall’s neck.
“Don’t worry about being gentle. Just get it done,” Niall said roughly.
He needed Matt inside him. At the moment, Niall didn’t know which was more imperative—Matt’s cock inside him, or his cock inside Trevor. Either or both had better happen soon or Niall was going to end up screaming.
A long finger entered him, and Niall sighed. It sufficed somewhat, but did not satisfy. He bore down and begged for another. An eternity of seconds passed before Niall felt Matt’s sheathed cock knocking.
“Niall, get the head of your cock inside Trevor, then pause until I get mine inside you.”
With heaving breaths, Niall followed instructions.
When the crown passed through Trevor’s guardian ring, all thoughts evaporated.
He looked down into Trevor’s wide blue eyes.
A small smile played across Trevor’s lips, and his hands ran up and down Niall’s arms. His muscles burned from holding the position, and Trevor’s touch eased some of the ache.
Matt’s cock pushed at his hole and Niall sucked in a breath at the beautiful bite of pain that always came when a man took him. Matt’s cock felt perfect, and Niall was desperate to have it deep inside him.
“All right, gentlemen, here we go.”
Niall took that as his cue and started pushing further into Trevor, while Matt’s cock filled him inch by glorious inch.
“Fuck, yes. Just, oh fuck—” Trevor’s words broke into a groan as Niall pressed into him, Niall matching the sound with one of his own.
He braced his forearms on the mattress and slid deep. Niall realized there were more inches to Matt than he’d expected when Niall had bottomed out and Matt was still moving. Right before Niall was about to say something about stopping, Matt’s hips finally snuggled up against him.
“Oh. He’s … god, he’s so deep.” His voice was tight, hungry.
Niall tried to catch his breath, unable to form coherent words.
Niall’s cock begged him for friction, but he couldn't even move. Trevor stole the last of Niall’s breath when he leaned up and kissed him.
Their tongues thrashed together, and Niall gathered Trevor in his arms. Trevor’s sleek chest rested against him so perfectly.
Matt pulled back and started to thrust. Niall picked up the rhythm fast, staring into Trevor’s eyes.
Sensations washed over him like a rip tide, the ebb and flow of each pressure leading to the next and back again.
He became lost in the cycle. Matt moved his body into him, as he moved into Trevor.
Trevor’s eyes were bright, his breath coming in hitching gasps as Matt pushed Niall deeper and deeper.
Matt’s thrusts were smooth and even. Each long stroke hit parts of Niall’s body he’d never known existed.
When Matt adjusted his angle and made a direct hit on Niall’s prostate, he knew the finale was quickly approaching.
Trevor was moaning and grunting and fisting his cock.
The flushed cap leaked Trevor’s essence all over his belly, and Niall knew he’d have to get a taste soon.
Matt’s cock scored another home run, and Niall felt every muscle in his body contract in expectation.
Niall adjusted their position so Trevor’s cock rubbed against Niall’s stomach with each push.
The smaller man was nearly bent in half, but if the look on his face and the soft litany of “fuck me” and “yes” and “harder” coming from Trevor’s mouth was anything to judge by, then Trevor was in heaven.
Niall was so in tune with his lovers. Each body movement, each moan and whimper and cry, wrapped their spirits around one another.
Trevor’s eyes flashed open, and Niall had a direct line to Trevor’s soul.
He glimpsed his and Matt’s reflections in the blue-tinted mirrors.
Their bodies moved together, Matt’s large and fierce behind him.
Trevor came with a wail, ass milking Niall’s cock.
Niall came with a cry worthy of his warrior ancestors.
Matt fucked him through his orgasm then, as soon as Niall’s body sagged, Matt pulled out. Niall vaguely heard the snap of a condom being ripped off and the tearing of a second foil pack. His body fell to the side of the bed.
Matt used the tube of lube to slick up the new condom.
He shifted Trevor onto his side, facing Niall.
Matt straddled one of Trevor’s legs and bent the other up on the mattress.
The man’s fucked-lax body moved fluidly.
Niall moved in, separated Trevor’s ass cheeks and Matt got his first view of Trevor’s stretched hole.
Slightly puffy and red from the ride Niall had already given Trevor, it was the most erotic sight Matt had ever seen.
Matt slid inside with ease, greeted by twin moans as Trevor’s body welcomed him and Niall watched every inch of Matt’s cock sink inside their lover.
He knew Trevor had to be sensitive, having already come, but Matt could go slow. He just needed a taste.
“See, Trevor? See how deep he gets? It’s amazing isn’t it?”
Trevor nodded, and his hand flailed for a few seconds until he found Niall’s.
The two threaded their fingers together as Matt plunged.
Trevor’s ass gripped him so tightly despite already having been had by Niall.
This was no sloppy seconds. Trevor’s body recognized Matt’s breach for what it was—a claiming.
The hot, plush channel gave no quarter as Matt conquered it with every stroke. The two men now belonged to him.
Trevor’s cock was well on its way to full hardness despite his recent orgasm.
Matt’s pace increased; his body demanding he let go of all restraint.
He was fucking deep, driving into Trevor with every stroke.
Trevor moved a hand down to pull at his cock, but Niall slapped it away.
Their dark-haired lover swooped down and sucked Trevor’s cock into his throat.
“Oh God, oh fuck, oh God, oh fuck, oh—” Trevor chanted.
Matt watched Niall’s throat move with each suck on Trevor’s cock.
Trevor’s hands pulled Niall’s hips closer to his face and returned the favor.
Matt’s rhythm faltered as he watched his lovers pleasuring each other.
The quiet, self-contained man Trevor had normally seemed evaporated during sex.
Once Trevor got going, their sweet blond had the language of a roughneck sailor.
Matt thought it was kinda cute. Especially since all the words came out in a whisper as if Trevor was afraid to say them, but couldn’t seem to stop himself.
Matt’s balls churned, the base of his spine was on fire and his lungs billowed with every heaving breath.
His cock was a column of stone as it slammed into Trevor over and over again.
It seemed as though they set off a chain reaction.
He didn’t know who came first, but strangled sounds came from both men’s chests, and Trevor’s ass locked down on his cock.
Matt couldn’t hold on a second longer. He pulled out, stripped the condom from his cock and took himself into his right hand, groaning.
Faster. His strokes were well-practiced, hard and demanding.
Matt leaned forward, placing his left hand beside Niall’s head, the support absolutely necessary, and he came closer.
Now . That supreme moment of absolute pleasure and perfect tension—every thought centered within his body, relishing the sensations of being lost as his release consumed him.
The physical relief of such a powerful climax caused him to finally scream out, “Yes!”
Matt stroked his cock until the last spasm left his body weak and trembling.
When he opened his eyes, he saw white streams covering Niall and Trevor’s bodies.
The two men had huge smiles on their faces.
Matt collapsed onto them, and they all shared sloppy kisses.
By the end they were all sticky and completed sated.
After a quick rinse in Niall’s massive walk-in shower, the three of them fell back into bed—Niall and Matt taking the outside, so they snuggled Trevor between them, sure to keep him warm as they’d promised.
As Matt’s brain shut down for the night, he said a prayer of thanks to God and Manto and whatever higher power existed in the universe.