SEVEN
After finishing another bowl of soup, Marcus jumped into his first hot shower since the power went out.
He stood under the hot water for a long time, melting the chill from his muscles.
He didn’t know how much longer his apartment would be without power.
He was thankful Aiden had talked him into coming over.
A hot meal, hot shower and a freshly charged phone would sustain him for a while.
When he stepped out of the shower, he found someone had left him a clean, folded towel on the sink.
While he was drying off, he heard noises coming from the adjacent bedroom.
Familiar noises. He considered putting on his clothes but decided he didn’t want to waste the time.
He could guess what was happening, and he didn’t want to miss seeing any of it.
Marcus stepped out of the bathroom into Bryce’s bedroom with the towel wrapped around his hips.
Aiden was bent in half, knees nearly touching his nose, as Bryce drove his cock into Aiden’s ass.
Aiden’s eyes opened when he heard the door, and he looked at Marcus.
His lips were parted and his face was lax.
Bryce followed Aiden’s eyes and turned his head to see Marcus.
“Marcus, good of you to join us. Want a closer look?” Marcus nodded and stepped closer to the bed.
Bryce was kneeling and he had a hand wrapped around the back of Aiden’s knees, holding Aiden’s legs up and wide.
Aiden’s cock was still in the small, pink cage.
Marcus looked from the cage to Bryce’s chest. Bryce was undressed, but the key was still around his neck.
“Get comfortable,” Bryce suggested. He rolled his hips, pushing his cock deep inside Aiden. Aiden’s eyes rolled back and closed. Marcus closed the rest of the distance between them and climbed onto the bed.
Marcus knelt next to Aiden’s folded body. He reached and trailed his hand along Aiden’s chest. Aiden moaned and squirmed.
“Pinch his nipples, he likes that,” Bryce said, voice husky. Marcus pinched one of Aiden’s nipples and rolled it between his fingers. Bryce made another moaning sound and reached a shaky hand for Marcus.
“I’m going to fuck him hard, keep touching him,” Bryce instructed.
Marcus didn’t need to be told twice. Bryce fucked hard into Aiden’s body.
The slapping sound of Bryce’s pelvis on Aiden’s ass lit Marcus on fire.
He pinched and pulled on Aiden’s nipples and dug his fingers into the muscle.
He bent forward and kissed Aiden, pressing his tongue deep into Aiden’s mouth.
He licked at Aiden’s tongue and lips, and Aiden made small, helplessly wanton noises.
Aiden broke the kiss to throw back his head and pant through his mouth. His face and chest were flushed red and his eyes were unfocused. His caged cock was jostled with every slap of Bryce’s hips. Marcus could see clear fluid leaking from the top of the cage as it ran up Aiden’s cock.
“He’s making a mess in the cage,” Marcus commented. He wiped up some of the fluid and smeared it on Aiden’s skin.
“It’ll be worse if he comes, won’t it?” Bryce asked. “He can’t help it, though. His body likes it so much, doesn’t it?” Aiden sobbed and squirmed in Bryce’s grip. Marcus pinched Aiden’s nipples again, hard. Aiden wailed.
Bryce’s composure cracked and his breath caught. He made his own whimpering noise. He opened his mouth as if to say something, then gave up and closed it again. He fucked with purpose, and Aiden knew he wouldn’t last much longer.
“Oh, fuck!” Aiden cried out. His neck arched up and he panted loudly through his mouth. Bryce screwed his eyes shut and opened them again. He looked like he was desperately trying to stave off his climax.
Aiden’s whole body seized, then shuddered. He pumped his hips uselessly upwards. More fluid streamed out of the silicone cage. Bryce tightened his jaw and shouted behind his teeth and he stilled, finishing inside Aiden.
“I want more, please can I have more?” Aiden sobbed, hips still moving up and down.
“You want his cock?” Bryce asked. He pulled out of Aiden and slowly lowered Aiden’s legs down to the bed.
“Yes, yes please,” Aiden answered, looking at Marcus. Marcus licked his lips and nodded.
“Yeah, okay.” Bryce moved out of the way and Aiden took his place at the end of the bed.
“Turn him over,” Bryce directed. He helped Aiden onto his stomach and Marcus lifted his hips and Aiden settled onto his knees and chest. Bryce laid down beside Aiden, so they were face to face.
Marcus pushed easily into Aiden’s body. His hole was loose and wet and Marcus imagined the slick was Bryce’s mess he’d left behind. He started slow, easing himself in and out.
Aiden whined and pushed back on Marcus’s cock. It was clear to Marcus that Aiden wasn’t happy with the new, slow pace. Bryce touched Aiden’s face and said something Marcus couldn’t hear.
Bryce lay next to Aiden and stroked his face while Marcus used his hole. Aiden’s eyes were locked on Bryce.
“So sweet,” Marcus heard Bryce say, and it made his toes curl. He wasn’t going to last, no matter how slow he went. He pushed Aiden’s back into the mattress and chased his climax.
Aiden shivered and cursed. Bryce inched closer to Aiden and kissed him. Aiden panted against Bryce’s mouth.
“I can’t, I can’t,” Aiden gasped against Bryce’s mouth. His body rocked up and down on the bed as Marcus fucked him. “I want it so bad, please.”
“Yeah, okay,” Bryce said softly. He turned to look up at Aiden. “Get him on his back.”
Marcus helped Aiden turn on his back and was thankful for the few moments to compose himself. He bent Aiden’s knees and guided his cock back inside Aiden’s body.
Bryce unclasped the key from around his neck and leaned over Aiden’s ribs. He inserted the key into the small lock and Marcus heard it pop open. Bryce pulled the pieces apart and slid the small pink covering off Aiden’s dick.
Marcus realized this was the first time he could see Aiden’s cock. It rapidly grew from the shape of the cage to a full erection. Aiden arched his neck and sighed with relief as his cock was allowed to fill out.
“Holy shit, fuck yes, thank you,” Aiden babbled. Bryce dropped the pieces to the mattress and reached for Aiden’s cock. He gently wrapped his hand around it and looked up at Marcus.
“You ready?” Bryce asked. Marcus wasn’t sure what Bryce meant, but he nodded. His balls were tight and his cock was throbbing inside Aiden’s hole. He wanted to add his come to the mess Bryce had left inside Aiden.
Bryce pushed himself closer to Aiden’s cock. He dropped a hand to Aiden’s abs and brought his mouth to Aiden’s dick. He sucked the head between his lips first, bobbing his head up and down and spreading his spit.
Both Aiden’s hands flew to Bryce’s head, and he tangled his fingers in his hair. Marcus made a short, quick thrust inside Aiden to gauge his response. Aiden’s eyes went wide and his mouth dropped open.
Marcus fucked hard and deep. His thrusts pushed Aiden up the bed and deeper into Bryce’s mouth. Bryce took Aiden deeper until he was working his mouth over the entire length of Aiden’s cock.
Aiden twisted his fingers in Bryce’s hair. His mouth was wide open and he made small, strangled sounds every time Marcus bottomed out in his ass. Marcus could hear the wet, sucking sounds Bryce made at the tip of Aiden’s cock. He watched Aiden’s dick slide in and out of Bryce’s stretched mouth.
“Oh, fuck!” Aiden’s body grew tighter. His moans grew louder with every thrust into his body. Bryce moaned around Aiden’s cock and saliva spilled from around his lips.
“Thank you, thank you!” Aiden ground out between cries. He twisted on the mattress, then surged upward. His eyes rolled back behind his eyelids. Bryce groaned and Marcus could see his jaw working as his licked and swallowed around Aiden’s cock.
Marcus allowed himself to let go. It took a handful of thrusts before he buried his cock and spilled inside Aiden. Aiden was still gasping for air when Marcus pulled out. He made sure to watch the mess spill out of Aiden before Aiden’s hole closed.
“Holy shit, thank you,” Aiden murmured.
“You okay?” Bryce asked, sitting up and wiping his mouth.
Aiden nodded and his eyes drifted closed.
Marcus stared at Aiden’s softening cock.
It felt strange that he’d spent the last two days fooling around with this man and only now he could see his cock without it’s little pink sheath. Bryce noticed Marcus’s gaze.
“Pretty little thing, isn’t it?” Bryce asked.
“’s not little,” Aiden mumbled, eyes still closed.
“It’s cute, though,” Marcus said.
Bryce laid down next to Aiden and pulled him to his chest. Marcus looked around for his discarded towel.
“Don’t be in a hurry,” Bryce said. He reached out his hand and wrapped it around Marcus’s wrist. “Why don’t you stay a little while.”
“I…” Marcus didn’t have a reason to leave. “Okay.” He settled down on Aiden’s other side and closed his eyes.