Henry #2
Andvari took his words as a promise. He reached for Henry’s tank top with a low growl, ripping it down the middle and baring Henry’s chest.
Henry groaned. “That shouldn’t be so sexy. It really shouldn’t.” His dick didn’t seem to agree and he reached down to push down on it with a frown. “Do not come. Do not come.”
Andvari grinned and leaned over him. “You liked that, huh?”
“So much. Too much. This is going to be over before it starts and talk about embarrassed. I won’t be able to look at you ever again.”
Andvari snagged the waist of Henry’s shorts and stripped them down his legs. He tossed them over his shoulder before grabbing Henry’s hips and tugging him forward.
“Oh fuck,” Henry squeaked. He blushed but let his legs fall open, revealing himself in such a vulnerable position. He bit his lip nervously, watching the vampire’s face for a reaction.
He didn’t have to wait long. Andvari growled and leaned down, pulling Henry’s cock deep into his throat in one swift movement.
Henry cried out, wet heat enveloping him as Andi’s wicked tongue traced over his tip and dipped into his slit. “Andi, please!”
Firm suction next, then Andi’s fist grabbed the base of his cock and began stroking him in time with his lips moving. His head bobbed up and down and Henry couldn’t tear his eyes away.
“I can’t. Andi. I’m going to come.”
Andi growled again, and the vibrations were coupled by a questing finger reaching for Henry’s hole. It was spit slick and Henry didn’t know when he’d done that but goddess, his body opened right up for him, sucking him inside.
He’d never felt so vulnerable or turned on. His body ached, throbbed, hummed. “Andi!”
He tried to hold back, to make it last, but it was too much for him.
He shouted as his climax hit, his release shooting through him.
Andi swallowed him down, his throat working in a deep caress as he took Henry inside.
When his trembling eased and he’d worked the last drop of come from Henry’s dick, he pulled away and wiped his mouth.
“Sweet as honey,” Andvari purred.
Henry made grabby hands at him, wanting his own chance to taste, but Andi was in complete control and he wasn’t letting Henry have his way. He crawled over Henry’s limp legs, moving up until he straddled his face. He took his cock in his hand, trapping Henry’s arms with his thick thighs.
“Gonna put my come all over that pretty face of yours,” Andi promised. “Want to see you covered in me. Want you to smell like me, taste like me.”
He stroked his dick hard and fast, and Henry didn’t know where to look. He wanted to watch that beautiful cock, but he was also lost in the heated desire in Andi’s eyes. He couldn’t make himself look away.
“I wanna taste,” Henry said. He opened his mouth and Andi groaned.
His rhythm faltered and a thick rope of come landed on Henry’s cheek.
The next spurt landed on his tongue, dripping down to the back of his throat.
Andi kept coming, shooting another load onto Henry, into him, then he dipped the head of his dick into Henry’s mouth.
Henry suckled the tip, chasing the last drops of come before swallowing him down. He felt it all the way to his toes, the burst of vampire energy merging with his own magic. Andvari twitched in his mouth, another few drops falling, before he pulled out with a pleased hum.
“That mouth of yours,” Andi said before lowering himself to lay on top of Henry. “Wicked, wicked mouth.”
Henry wrapped his legs around Andvari’s hips, their spent cocks pressed together. “You’ve got one, too.”
“Hmm. We’re gonna do that again.”
Henry grinned. “Yes, yes we are. Many times.”
“Next time, maybe you’ll…”
“What?”
Andi raised his head, then traced a finger down the racing pulse in Henry’s neck. “Maybe you’ll let me taste you here.”
Henry moaned and moved his neck to the side, providing an even clearer view of his vein. “Yes.”
Andi nipped at the tender flesh, then pressed a gentle kiss there. “Next time,” he whispered.
They lay quietly together for a long time, with Andi exploring Henry’s neck with his lips and tongue.
Henry’s cock tried valiantly to respond but he’d already come twice and although he could tell he was almost ready for another round, he found himself enjoying the simplicity of lying on the gym mats basking in Andvari’s undivided attention.
He’d heard a few muffled cries from upstairs and wondered what the other two were doing with Sawyer. From the sounds of things, they were enjoying themselves quite a bit. He moved his head to the other side at Andvari’s nudge and let out a quiet sigh.
“Want to go upstairs?” Andi said. “Sounds like they’re done.”
The curiosity was a bit more than he could resist. “Yeah.”
Andi climbed to his feet, then bent and scooped Henry up in his arms. Henry let out a surprised laugh, but clung to his neck. “What are you doing?”
“What’s it look like?”
“I can walk, you know.”
Andi looked at him like he’d lost all his brain cells. “Obviously.”
Henry sighed and dropped his head onto Andi’s shoulder. “You like getting your way too much.”
Andvari coughed out a laugh. “Obviously.”
He carried Henry upstairs to the master bedroom, then made a little happy sound when they entered the room.
Henry looked over to the bed and made a little sound of his own.
Sawyer was spread eagled in the center of the bed, his hole on proud display.
It was red and wet and, holy hell they’d fucked him unconscious.
Draco crawled to the edge of the bed, his eyes predatory. He nudged at Henry’s cheek, at the spot where Andi’d left a bit of come. Draco licked at it, then tugged at Henry’s body until Andi released him into the dragon’s hold.
“You smell good,” Draco said. His voice was deep, deeper than Henry had ever heard it. His eyes glowed, flames dancing in them.
“Uh… thanks?” Henry’s voice cracked a bit when Draco looked him up and down.
He turned to Andi next, giving his nude form an appraising look. Draco licked his lips, then gestured with his head, urging Andvari toward the bed. Eduard appeared from the bathroom, his hair wet and a towel wrapped around his waist.
Draco scowled at him, clearly disapproving of his shower. He lowered Henry onto the bed, nudged him until he slid closer to the center where Sawyer lay snoring softly, then turned back to scowl at Eduard again.
The dragon was very close to the surface.
Henry recognized it for what it was now.
His animal side was at the forefront, controlling some of his thoughts and actions.
His instincts were riding high. Henry glanced over at Sawyer’s debauched form and smiled.
Yeah, Draco’s animal instincts had been in high gear and it looked like Sawyer had enjoyed every minute of it.
He turned back at the sound of a quiet huff of surprise and found Eduard bent over the end of the bed with Draco laying over his back.
He’d tugged Eduard’s head to the side with one hand fisted in Eduard’s red hair and was thrusting wildly against his ass.
It was one of the hottest things Henry had ever seen.
Henry’s cock filled, excited by the sight of the men writhing against each other.
He must have made some sort of noise because Draco froze and raised his head to stare at him.
He grinned wickedly, pushing his hands against Eduard’s back to hold him in place as he continued to thrust against his ass.
With the new position, Henry could see that Draco wasn’t actually inside him. No, Draco’s cock was sliding through Eduard’s crease, pumping and growing larger with each movement.
Henry swallowed even as his cock twitched again.
Draco smacked Eduard’s ass, then pulled him upright. He guided him to the opposite side of the bed, his eyes never leaving Henry’s, then pushed Eduard toward Andvari, who’d sat down on the edge of the bed to watch the show as well.
Eduard climbed into Andvari’s lap, not minding the change of scenery at all. Then again, Andvari was beautiful to look at, all bulging muscles and rippling abs. Kinda like Draco, who’d stalked back around the edge of the bed while Henry was distracted and had one knee on the mattress beside him.
“Roll over,” Draco demanded.
Henry meeped but began to slide over. Draco grabbed him and moved him onto his side so he was facing Sawyer and watching Andvari and Eduard as they kissed and touched each other on the other side of the bed.
Draco slipped in behind him, his thick cock poking at Henry’s back. With a growling purr, he lifted Henry’s leg and moved it back so he was stretched open. Draco slipped in closer, sliding one thick thigh between Henry’s legs and propping Henry open.
Henry’s breath caught nervously when he felt the stiff length brushing up against his hole. Eduard raised his head, caught Henry’s gaze from across the bed even as he tilted his neck to the side. He let out a quiet hiss when Andvari struck, his eyes losing focus for a moment as the vampire fed.
When he opened them again, he returned his attention to Henry. Draco had stopped moving as well, and Henry caught him staring at Andvari’s head as he sucked on Eduard’s pale neck.
“Draco, oil,” Eduard said.
Draco gave an annoyed huff, but moved around behind Henry. Moments later, slick fingers teased against his hole, then coated his balls. Draco raised his leg further by lifting his own and was able to reach Henry’s cock. He gave it a firm stroke with his oil-slick fist, then it drifted back again.
Henry reached back and found Draco’s head, pulling it forward until he met the dragon’s fiery gaze. “I’m not ready,” he whispered.
Draco nodded then pressed a teasing, tongue filled kiss to Henry’s mouth. He lowered Henry’s leg, but kept his cock pressed between Henry’s thighs. He thrust, the passage slick with oil, and purred into Henry’s ear. “Like that.”
“Yeah,” Henry said. “That works.”
Draco’s cock caught against his hole, teased against it, but then slipped off and slid forward until it brushed the back of Henry’s balls. He did it again. Then again. Until Henry began to tighten up against him.
“You should taste him,” Andvari murmured. “He’s so sweet.”
He’d removed his teeth from Eduard’s neck but the fang marks were still visible. He had Eduard draped over him on the other side of the bed.
Eduard grinned then crawled over Sawyer’s sleeping form.
He put his knees at Henry’s head and stretched out with his face in Henry’s lap.
Eduard licked a stripe down his cock as Draco began to thrust harder and faster between his legs.
His thick cock kept catching on Henry’s rim, pushing just the tip inside before slipping free and bucking up against Henry’s full, tight sac.
Henry lost himself to the sensations. His body moved instinctively, pushing back against Draco, both scared when Draco’s dick caught on his rim and stretched his hole ever so slightly, then disappointed when it slid free.
His cock was once again enveloped in warm heat and he glanced down to see Eduard’s red hair buried against his crotch.
“Oh goddess,” he cried. Just the sight alone had his balls drawing up further.
Andvari chuckled, then leaned over and held Eduard’s cock out. “Suck it,” he ordered.
Henry opened his mouth with a whimper, then the length slid over his tongue.
Eduard groaned against his dick, sending a heavy quiver through Henry’s body.
Draco’s cock caught again and he pushed forward oh so slightly.
The stretch burned and Henry wiggled, trying to get away but longing to push back.
Draco grabbed his hips and held him steady as he stretched him wider, then wider another bit before pulling back.
His hole quivered, aching and wanting. His cock did the same. Eduard laved the tip of his dick with his tongue, dipping into the slit as Draco dipped inside him once again. “Just a bit more,” Draco purred into his ear. “You can take it.”
Henry cried out as the stretch came again. Further this time, his rim pulled wide. Eduard sucked harder and Draco moved a hand down. He heard the sliding sounds of a hand on flesh and realized Draco was jacking himself off with the tip of his cock in Henry’s ass.
He gave another muffled whine, then Eduard pushed his dick forward, pulsing thick ropes of come into Henry’s mouth.
“Swallow it,” Andvari commanded. Henry complied, his throat working around the spasming cock in his mouth.
Draco tensed behind him, his cock dipping a fraction deeper as warmth filled Henry’s channel. He wrapped one of his thick arms around Henry’s chest, his hand caressing Henry’s throat as he continued to swallow around Eduard’s length.
“Come,” Draco growled into his ear, and Henry couldn’t do anything else. His body jolted, pushing back further on Draco and he cried out against the pleasure-pain that filled him.
Eduard sucked on the tip of his dick, taking everything he offered into his mouth.
When Henry finally went lax, Eduard raised his head.
Draco leaned over and sucked the remaining drops of come from Eduard’s tongue.
He made a happy sound, rotating his hips against Henry’s ass as he tasted his release.
“Good boy,” Draco praised. He curled back up against Henry’s back, moving his head to the side so he could tease at Henry’s lips. He could taste himself on Draco’s lips and his body twitched again.
Draco’s pulled his cock out of Henry’s hole and he felt the rush of fluids dripping from him.
Draco slipped a finger back into him, keeping his spend inside and spreading it around.
Henry wiggled into the touch, his ass sore but still aching to be filled.
Draco hadn’t even been all the way inside him, but damn had it been good.