Travis
TRAVIS
Already stretched and wet from Jasper’s cum, Finn cried out as I disappeared inside him. I didn’t wait, didn’t give him time to get used to me. Instead, I pulled almost all the way out, bracing myself on his shoulder and thrusting in again.
“Oh, God, yes,” he yelled.
Jasper appeared by my side. “That’s the hottest thing I’ve ever seen,” he groaned, bringing his fingers to Finn’s hole, running them over the stretched muscle as I fucked in and out of him.
I’d not had sex in a really long time; not since Jasper showed up on the scene, and I’d never really fancied a threesome, but right now, this was a fantasy I didn’t know I had coming true.
“Touch his cock,” I instructed breathlessly as I leant down and pulled Finn’s nipple into my mouth, sucking on his hard bud.
Finn buried his fingers in my hair, pulling me harder against him as he met me thrust for thrust, the sounds spilling from his lips almost as delicious as his tight hole around my shaft.
Jasper jerked him hard and fast, his hand moving between us as he watched on, his eyes dark and hooded, his now erect again cock dripping precum.
“Such a pretty little bottom, Twinkle. You might like to pretend you like to be in charge, but what you really want, what you really crave, is someone to ruin you, isn’t it? Ruin you and then take care of you? Isn’t that right?”
Bracing my hand on the table, I almost rutted into him as I lost control.
“Yes.”
I stopped, which paused Jasper’s movements too, and then I moved my hips in staccato pulses that had him almost feral as he begged us not to stop.
“Yes, what? Twinkle.”
His eyes widened as he looked at me, obviously wondering what I wanted.
“Yes, my lord. I want you to ruin me and take care of me.” He reached for Jasper, who leant over, cupping his face and kissing him passionately. Finn responded by working himself up and down my cock like he was made for me, dragging my orgasm to the surface, but I refused to come before he did. Jasper’s hand was still around his cock, but he was otherwise distracted, so I wrapped my fingers over his, and together we worked Finn towards his release.
He cried out, Jasper swallowing the sound, as he came all over his chest and stomach and seconds later, with a loud groan, I emptied inside him, rolling my hips until every last drop was out.
Sweaty, breathless, and spent, I ran my fingers up and down Finn’s legs as I stepped back, but he reached for my hip. “Don’t move. I want to keep you both in there for as long as possible.”
A smile curled my lips because our Twinkle was a needy boy tonight, and I loved seeing this side of him; his vulnerability shone through his usual sass… although I liked that side of him too.
Pulling out, he let out a groan of disappointment, but it didn’t last long because I pushed three fingers inside him, plugging him. He let out a contented sigh. While I pumped my fingers in and out leisurely, I reached for Jasper’s hand. He entwined our fingers, looking as fucked as Finn, his cheeks rosy and his eyes glazed as he stepped in closer.
“You good, Jas?”
He nodded.
“Words, please.”
“Yes, my lord.”
“Why the name?” I asked, knowing he’d started it.
“I used to dream about you sitting on a throne while I kneeled at your side and you let me touch your cock and taste it. Not a blowjob, but just put it in my mouth while you stroked my hair.”
I leant in, kissing him quickly. “And you had no idea you were gay?” I asked quietly, a teasing note in my voice, as Finn’s moans floated around us.
Jasper smiled. “Seems a little obvious now I say it.”
“You want to take care of Twinkle here while I go take a shower?”
“What did you have in mind?”
I leant in and whispered, and when I pulled back, his eyes were wide and he nodded enthusiastically.
“As you wish, my lord.”