Chapter Three #2
“Thanks for hosting.” He closed the gap between us and brushed his lips against mine, confidence radiating out of every pore in a way that made my cock ache.
I’d always thought I had confidence, control, but Aiden put anything I had to shame.
He was so effortlessly comfortable in his sexuality, his body, and his desire. I could only stop and stare.
“Hunter’s in our room,” I murmured against his lips. “He wants to ask you something.”
“He wants me to top him, doesn’t he?”
“How did…”
“He asked me before you left,” Aiden said, shrugging his shoulder. “It’s why I brought this.” He frowned. “Did he not tell you?”
“No, he did. But he made it sound like he hadn’t asked you yet.” I didn’t know why it upset me that Hunter had already asked Aiden and framed it to me like he was thinking about it but still unsure. There was a dishonesty there which I didn’t like. As if he didn’t trust me.
“Hey, it’s okay,” Aiden said softly. “I think he’s just nervous. And I think he’s worried about what you’ll say. It can be hard to ask for things if you’ve never done them before, and if everyone sees you a certain way.”
“I’d never judge him.”
“I’m sure he knows that. Change is hard, though, even if it’s something you really want.” He reached out and took my hand, squeezing it firmly. “Come on, let’s go find him. I promise I’ll make him scream for us. Maybe he’ll even want you to fuck him too.”
He didn’t give me a chance to respond before he was pulling me down the hall, glancing through the open doors to find our room.
“Mmm, look at that. I think it’s my lucky day,” he said, the hunger evident in his voice as he looked at Hunter stretched out naked on our bed. “Fuck, baby. You look so good. Doesn’t he, Bailey?”
Aiden turned to me as he spoke, his question catching me slightly off guard. But I still answered, “Yeah, he does.”
“I think you should join him,” Aiden said, letting go of my hand and putting his bag on the bed. “Strip for us, Bailey. We want to see that perfect arse of yours too.”
My fingers moved instinctively to pull off my T-shirt before I’d even registered what he’d said.
In the past, I’d always thought of myself as the one who gave orders, the one who naturally fell into the role of taking charge, but when Aiden spoke, all I wanted to do was listen.
It was like his voice and his unshakeable confidence scratched some deep-seated itch in my brain, switching off the constant need to take care of the people around me.
Because he was going to do that.
“Doesn’t he look gorgeous, Hunter?” Aiden asked, perching on the end of the bed and watching me with hungry eyes. “He’s got such a beautiful arse. And a very pretty cock.”
“Yeah,” Hunter said with a nod. “His thighs… Bailey has perfect thighs.”
“He really does.”
“And I… I like his chest.”
“Me too,” Aiden said. Fuck, he was going to make me blush too.
“Are you going to get undressed?” I asked as I pushed off my shorts and boxers, casually stroking my cock because I couldn’t hide how turned on I already was.
“In a minute. We have something to talk about first.” Aiden twisted slightly, putting his hand on Hunter’s leg. “Do you still want me to top you?”
“Yeah. Please,” Hunter said, his voice soft in a way I’d rarely heard. It made my cock throb in my hand and my stomach twist, and I tried to ignore the strange surge of need in my gut.
“Okay, good. Have you bottomed before?”
“No… does that matter?”
“No, just means I’m gonna take extra good care of you.” He winked, fingers stroking Hunter’s calf. “Have you played with any toys before? Fingers? Or is this the very first time you’ve put anything in your arse?”
“I’ve got a dildo,” Hunter said. “I’ve used that.”
“Yeah? How often?”
“I dunno. Didn’t really count.”
“Oh, you really like it then, don’t you?”
“Yeah. Feels good.” Hunter looked like he was struggling to find words but judging by how hard he was, he loved the idea of getting fucked. And I had to see that. I had to know what he looked like with Aiden inside him… and what he sounded like.
“I’m gonna make it feel even better, I promise. Do you wanna pick the dick I fuck you with? I’ve got a couple of options,” Aiden said as he reached for his bag.
“You have options?” Hunter asked.
“Of course I do. Perks of being me. It means I’ve got a whole toy box we can play with. Obviously, I’ve not got everything with me but I’ve got a few. I don’t think we’ll go for anything too big. Not this time. No horse cock dildo for you.”
Hunter stared, and shit, I should not have imagined him being split open on a huge, thick dildo. No. I should not go there.
“Y-You have something like that?” Hunter asked.
Aiden chuckled. “Baby, I’ve got just about everything.
I’ve even got a few with a knot, if that ever takes your fancy.
Plus tentacles, monstrous, and ones we can fill with artificial cum.
And plenty of regular-shaped dicks too.” He glanced over at me.
“Bailey, why don’t you come here and help Hunter choose. Then we can get started.”
It wasn’t a question, and my feet carried me over to the bed as Aiden pulled out three dildos for Hunter to choose from.
They were all dick-shaped, two flesh-coloured in a tone that was similar to Aiden’s skin and one that was black with a neon pink marbled effect running through the silicone.
They were different lengths too, with varied thicknesses, but none of them were massive.
They were more regular dick-sized. Was that a thing?
No dick was identical, and playing rugby, I’d seen a lot of dicks.
None of my teammates were shy and after years of showering together, you got used to seeing everyone naked.
“What about this one?” Hunter asked, picking up one of the flesh-coloured ones and turning it over in his hand. It had a slight curve at the tip and was maybe the same length as mine.
I wasn’t going to think about whether that meant something.
Not now anyway.
“It’s up to you,” I said, sitting on the bed next to him and putting my hand on his thigh, trying not to focus on how hot his skin was. Or how close we were to each other. It would be so easy to lean in and kiss him. “You’re the one it’s going in.”
Hunter snorted. “You make it sound so sexy.”
“It is sexy. I can’t wait to see what you look like when Aiden fucks you.” I leant in a little closer. “I’ve heard you, you know. When you’re in your room. I tried not to listen but fuck, Hunter, the way you moan? It’s so hot. I always end up jerking off while you fuck yourself.”
“You do?” Hunter put his hand on my chest, gazing at me like he didn’t believe what I was saying.
There was a red warning light flashing in the back of my mind, a siren screaming that this was too close to the line. Over the line. That I was messing with things I shouldn’t be.
That if I didn’t stop now, everything would change and it wouldn’t be for good.
Fuck it. I’d deal with the consequences later.
“Yeah, I do,” I said. “That one, Hunter. I want to watch Aiden fuck you with that one.”
Then I slammed my mouth against his and kissed him like it was my last night on earth.