Chapter Four #2
“Baby, I’m me. Of course I’m sure of myself.” I kissed him. “Pass me the lube. My bottle, please. Then bring that pretty arse over here.”
It took Hunter a second to move but, as soon as he did, Bailey pounced. His fingers and tongue combined on my cock with a focus and determination that made my head spin. Shit, I thought he actually wanted to kill me. I couldn’t remember the last time anyone had been this good.
That was a lie. I could. It was fucking Bailey last December.
“Bailey!” I groaned, his name like honey on my tongue. “I’m… fuck, gonna come!”
My cock throbbed as heat exploded through me, my thighs trembling and chest heaving as pleasure danced across every single nerve in my body.
Bailey kept sucking me, finally slowing the pace when Hunter leant in and mumbled something about wanting a taste.
I watched as Bailey lifted his head and kissed Hunter, his tongue smearing me across Hunter’s mouth.
“You two look good together,” I said. I knew I sounded wrecked and breathless, but I wasn’t going to hide it. Bailey deserved to know what he’d done to me.
“Thanks,” Hunter said, twisting slightly to look at me. There was a tiny blush across his nose. That was almost as hot as watching them make out.
“Come here, Hunter. Let both of us get a taste of you.”
His blush deepened as he passed me the lube and slowly turned, throwing one of his massive thighs over my chest and sliding backwards slightly.
The height difference made it a little awkward, but it was easier this way than me trying to stretch out over him.
And it was fucking hot to have this mountain of a man on top of me.
“Keep kissing him,” I said, running my hand up the back of Hunter’s hairy, muscular thighs and squeezing his arse.
It was round and tight with dark hair curling across his olive skin.
I pushed myself up a little and gently pulled his cheeks apart so I could see my prize.
His hole was a deep pink surrounded by more hair and I couldn’t wait to get a taste. “Tell me if you want me to stop, okay?”
“Okay,” Hunter said.
I couldn’t see what was happening—my entire view was just hole—but from the soft moans and kissing sounds, he and Bailey were making out again.
Good, they should be doing more of that. Especially since they clearly enjoyed it.
I leant forward and slowly licked a wet stripe up Hunter’s crack, flicking my tongue over the furled skin of his entrance and smirking when he cried out. He tasted musky and earthy, and I could smell the deep, smoky scent of whatever shower gel he’d used lingering on his skin.
Another moan rumbled through him as I buried my face between his cheeks and began to eat him out.
I was aiming to give Bailey a run for his money, and the delicious idea of one day watching Bailey do this to his best friend made my cock throb with need.
They’d take some time to get there but it would be worth it. For all of us.
“F-Fuck,” Hunter said, his body shifting above me.
“Does it feel good?” Bailey asked softly. I could barely hear his words, but Hunter’s reply was clear as I pressed my tongue into his hole.
“So fucking good! I… fuck, Bailey, it’s…”
“Yeah. You’re gonna look so good with Aiden’s dick inside you. I can’t wait to watch.”
Hunter groaned, pushing back against me as I tongue-fucked his arse, my hand searching on the bed for the lube. When I found it, I gave his hole a final filthy kiss and then sat back slightly so I could pour lube onto my fingers.
“Hunter,” I said, my voice rough from taking him apart. “I’m gonna open you up now, okay? We’ll go slowly but I want you to tell me if it’s too much. Promise?”
“Y-Yeah.”
“Good.”
Bailey hummed, and the sound of his mouth meeting Hunter’s was like music to my ears.
I brushed one slick finger slowly down Hunter’s wet crack, circling his hole a couple of times before slowly starting to press inside.
While he’d have probably done this to himself before playing with his dildo, there was a difference between fingering yourself and someone else doing it.
And I was determined to make this a good experience for him.
Hunter’s groans were muffled by Bailey’s mouth, the dirty symphony of their sloppy, hungry kissing filling the air around us and turning my desperation up to eleven.
Carefully, I began to finger Hunter open, stretching his tight hole until I could comfortably fit three fingers inside him.
He was so beautifully vocal, gasping and moaning while he made out with Bailey, his hard cock leaking against my chest. I’d wrapped two fingers loosely around his shaft to help him relax, stroking him slowly as I worked his hole.
Bailey was groaning too, muttering hungry words into Hunter’s mouth about how much he couldn’t wait to watch and how well Hunter was doing for me. For us.
Fuck, that was hot. I loved the idea he was sharing his best friend with me. Someone he clearly felt something for but either couldn’t or wouldn’t articulate it.
This was enough, though. At least for tonight.
Once or twice Bailey’s head dipped down to lick my folds and tease my cock, not trying to get me off again but more like he needed another taste.
Hunter tried to join him, but all he could do was breathe heavily and moan.
He was falling apart so easily and it was heady as fuck.
I knew I was good, but Hunter was making me feel nothing less than exceptional.
“Aiden,” Hunter moaned as he pushed back against me, my name sounding fucking decadent in the way it dripped from his tongue. “Please, I need more. I need… need you to fuck me.”
“Yeah? You want my cock, baby?”
“Please! Don’t make me beg.”
He already was, but I wasn’t going to tell him. Instead I slowly pulled my fingers out of him and tapped the side of his thigh. “Get off me for a second, then make yourself comfortable.”
“How do you want me?” he asked as he carefully climbed off me, kneeling on the bed as I sat up and shuffled to the edge so I could hop up and put my harness on. I could do it sat down, but it was easier with my feet on the floor.
“All fours I think,” I said as I put the vibe plug into the dildo and threaded the toy into place through the ring of the harness. I shot him a playful smile as I added, “Face down, arse up. Then Bailey can be in front of you, if you still want to suck his cock…”
“Yeah,” Hunter said, looking at Bailey with needy expectation. Like he’d be crushed if Bailey changed his mind.
“I want that too,” Bailey said, leaning across to capture Hunter’s mouth, his hand snaking around his neck to hold him in place as Bailey’s tongue pushed into his mouth.
I slid my harness over my thighs and tightened the straps, making sure it sat exactly where I wanted it.
The harness was a simple black one made of soft webbing with adjustable straps and a removable pouch at the front, in case the dildo I was using didn’t have a vibe attachment and I wanted somewhere to put a bullet vibe.
It was comfortable, practical, and unobtrusive. Which was exactly what I wanted.
“Come here,” Bailey murmured as he crawled up to the head of the bed, propping himself up on a stack of pillows and stretching out, stroking his cock as Hunter put his hands on either side of Bailey’s thighs.
I pretended not to notice the way Bailey interlaced his fingers with Hunter’s on the other side of his thigh, allowing Hunter to anchor himself.
Bailey clocked me watching, though, an intimate smile playing across his lips as he gave me the tiniest nod. Not quite permission. More of a readiness. An acknowledgement that we’d take care of Hunter together.
I climbed onto the bed behind Hunter, gently encouraging him to spread his legs a little wider to lower himself, leaning over to press reverent kisses down his spine.
“You’re so gorgeous,” I said as I reached for the lube, smearing it over the toy.
There was no such thing as too much lube.
Not in this sort of situation. “Are you ready?”
“Yeah,” Hunter said, letting out a breath as he lowered his shoulders, almost resting his head in Bailey’s lap.
“Tell me if you need me to stop at any time, okay? You can always change your mind.” I grasped my shaft and pressed the head against his slick rim.
I hadn’t turned the vibe on yet because I wanted the entirety of my focus to be on Hunter and his pleasure.
The pair of them could always get me off afterwards if I really needed it.
Hunter groaned as I slowly pressed inside him, one hand on his hip stroking his skin with my thumb to stop him pushing back onto me and taking it all. I was in charge here, and that meant we were doing things my way.
“How does it feel?” Bailey asked, fighting to keep his voice level as his eyes went wide. And I wondered if he was thinking about what it would be like to sink his cock into Hunter’s arse.
“’S good. Mmm, I… fuck… ’s bigger than my dildo.”
“Yeah? You like being filled up, don’t you?”
“Yeah!”
“You’re doing so well for me,” I said. “Look so good on my cock, Hunter. Not gonna forget this.” I was buried deep inside him now, my hips practically pressed against his arse.
The desperation to move, to fuck him hard and fast, itched under my skin, stretching my patience to the limit. “I’m gonna fuck you now, baby.”
“Oh fuck, please!”
“If you like being full, you should open that beautiful mouth of yours and put it to good use. I bet Bailey’s cock would feel so perfect on your tongue. What do you think, Bailey?”
“I think so too.” He nodded, the hungry smile that was becoming so familiar spreading across his lips. “Open your mouth, Hunter. Let me use that pretty, wet hole.”
Hunter’s moan filled the room, but it was quickly muffled as Bailey guided the head of his cock between his lips.
I began to rock my hips slowly as the sound of sucking and broken groans flooded my ears, my hands gripping Hunter’s hips tightly as I tried to keep control.
It shouldn’t have been this hard, but dammit, these two were turning me on in ways I’d never thought possible.
I pulled back, watching my dick slide out of his hole until just the tip remained…
then I slammed back inside him, driving my cock deep into his arse and biting my lip as Hunter cried out.
I fucked him hard and fast, tilting my hips so the long strokes thrust the curved head of the toy over his prostate, making him gasp around Bailey’s cock.
Bailey groaned, his mouth open as he watched Hunter with awe, barely blinking as he watched his friend try to bob his head and suck his dick.
“Does his mouth feel good?” I asked, my words a low growl as I slowed for a second to slide my hand behind the dildo and flick the vibrator on, because fuck, I needed to come while buried in Hunter’s arse.
“Y-Yeah,” Bailey said. “So hot… looks so good… I… fuck, feels amazing.”
“I bet it does. Do you like it, Hunter? Do you like being full of cock? Like us stuffing you from both ends?” I asked, groaning as the vibrator buzzed perfectly against my dick.
There was a sloppy pop as Hunter lifted his head and twisted as he tried to look at both of us. He looked so fucked out, and I’d never seen anything sweeter. “Fuck yes,” he said. “Don’t stop! Please!”
“Fuck, baby, you sound so good when you beg.” I ran my hand down his back.
“Such a pretty cockslut, aren’t you? Do you think you can come on my cock?
Go on, baby, make yourself come for me.” I smirked and looked at Bailey, and instantly I knew he wanted instructions too.
“You can come too, Bailey. Ask him where you can come, then be good and do as you’re told. ”
“Can I… ahhh, can I come on you?” Bailey asked as Hunter shifted, lowering his head again as he reached back with one hand to grip his cock.
“Yeah,” Hunter said. “Want it all over my face.”
Bailey and I groaned at his words, my hips moving at a desperate pace as I slammed into him over and over. The vibrator against my cock was making liquid heat pour through my veins, and I was close to losing control. But Hunter had to come first.
I could see his arm moving, hear the slap of skin on skin and his needy gasps as he chased his release.
His orgasm seemed to catch him by surprise, a shouted, strangled groan ripping itself out of his chest as his body tensed, his hole clenching around my dick and shoulders shaking from trying to keep himself upright.
Just seeing him fall apart was all it took to make Bailey do the same, his face screwing up as he panted and gasped. I wished I could see where his cum had landed, because if it was all over Hunter’s face…
I came with a groan as the heat in my veins turned white hot, my cock pulsing against the vibrator and my fingers gripping Hunter’s hips so tightly I left a mark when I finally let go.
Reaching down, I flicked off the vibe with shaking fingers, slowly easing my dick out of him. “There we go,” I said softly. “You did so good, Hunter. Lie down for me, please.”
He nodded and moaned as he collapsed into Bailey’s lap, and as I crawled up the other side of him, I could see his chin and chest were dripping with cum. If I could have taken a picture, I would. But I’d have to settle for the memory.
“You okay?” I asked, glancing over at Bailey. He looked as if he’d just had something of a religious experience. Or had his core beliefs, the sort that anchored his entire world, overturned.
Fucking your best friend would do that.
“Yeah,” he said. “You?”
“Perfect.” I leant over the top of Hunter and kissed him softly, because the last thing I wanted was for Bailey to feel abandoned.
“You’re amazing. You did so well.” Another kiss.
And another. Because fuck, I loved kissing Bailey.
There was something about his mouth that was too tempting to only taste once.
“Where’s my kiss?” Hunter asked grumpily. He glared up at us like a pouting, angry kitten and I giggled.
“Here you are, jealous boy.” I leant down and kissed him. “Did you enjoy that?”
“Yeah. It was… yeah.” He looked up at Bailey. There was a long second. And then Bailey lent down to kiss him too.
The three of us lay there for a long time, covered in sweat and cum and lube, exchanging soft, slow, decadent kisses.
I knew at some point I’d have to clean up and leave. Sneak back into Jonny’s house. Pretend I’d been there all along. Clear up from the party. Get ready to help with the move. And then go back to my life.
I didn’t want to, though. Not yet.
I just needed five more minutes with these two beautiful men.
Then I could go back to reality.