Jasper
JASPER
I stepped back, interested in what was unfolding.
“I don’t need a pity fuck.”
Travis laughed, rocking his hips against Finn’s arse. “Does this feel like a pity hard on? You’re annoyingly likeable, Twinkle. What can I say? You’ve grown on me.”
“Yeah, right.”
“Can I?” Trav asked, and Finn turned.
“Can you what?”
“Kiss you?”
“I guess, but be warned, I’m picky about how I’m kiss?—”
Travis didn’t let him finish, bringing his lips down on Finn’s and kissing him hard as he wrapped his hand around Finn’s throat.
My cock hardened as I watched them make out and when I couldn’t watch anymore, worried I was about to come before we even got started, I dashed to Finn’s room and took the lube from his bedside drawer.
When I got back, they broke away from each other, breathless. “You were saying, Twinkle?”
Finn shook his head. “Nothing. I was saying nothing.”
“Lie on the dining table.”
Finn untied his robe and let it fall to the floor. “Yes, my lord.”
“You remember that name while I’m wrecking that pretty little hole of yours, Twinkle.” He turned to me. “But first, we need to give the professor a lesson.”
He crooked his finger in my direction, and I moved quickly.
“Drop your pants, Jas.” I did as he asked, kicking off my shoes and pulling off my top in record time, not sure where to look, my eyes moving between the two of them.
“Do you want me to prep you?” he asked Finn, who shook his head.
“No, just use lots of lube. I told you, I want to feel you for days.”
Travis groaned and poured the lube into his hand, rubbing it up and down my shaft until I was fisting my hands at my sides.
He maneuvered me to stand between Finn’s spread thighs and notched my cock to his entrance. I could feel the heat from his body instantly, and the way his tight hole almost quivered with need had me breathless and desperate to sink inside him.
“Push in nice and slowly.”
I pinned Finn’s thighs as I nodded. He looked so expectant, eyes hooded, biting down on his lip as he stared down at my cock.
“Fuck me, please.”
Closing my eyes, I sucked in a breath, pushing my hips forward. He cried out, and I froze, but Travis’ hands on my hips and lips against my ear, encouraging me, spurred me on. My eyes popped open and landed on where my cock vanished inside Finn and I pushed in a little further.
“Oh shit, you’re so tight, little one.” My arse clenched and my balls throbbed; I’d never felt anything like it and I was so close to coming already, I knew I wouldn’t last long.
He arched his back, grabbing the edge of the table and pushing with more force, so I slipped in deeper.
“Fuck, Finn… oh, God.” Tight, warm, wet from the lube. My eyes rolled back in my head as I bottomed out. I thrust into him, remembering what he said about needing to be fucked and filled.
“So good,” he cried, spurring me on.
Travis, suddenly naked, pressed up behind me, edging his cock between my thighs and holding onto Finn’s hips.
“Tilt your hips a little,” he whispered. When I did, Finn cried out and tightened his walls. It was all too much, and my control snapped. My balls pulled and my orgasm exploded, making my legs shake from the force as I fired cum inside him.
“Shit,” I whispered as I paused my movement, looking down at a disheveled Finn, his hard cock pulsing angrily. “Shit, sorry.”
Finn smiled, taking my hand in his and pressing my fingers to his lips.
“I’m glad I was your first, Professor.”
I pulled out, easing his legs up towards his chest. His hole twitched, my cum leaking from it.
“Hot,” Trav muttered as we switched places and he slid his cock into Finn in one smooth move.