14. Oz #2
“Fuck, yeah! This is what I’m talkin’ about.” Manny wriggled in between us, so his front was pressed against Arch, and I was plastered along his bare backside. My dick was very happy to be here. “I’ve been picturing myself as the meat in this sandwich since Saturday!”
I met Arch’s eyes over Manny’s shoulder, and his gaze was molten hot. “I think some of us are overdressed though.”
“Noooo!” Manny, who had been running his hands over Arch’s ass, circled Arch’s waist with his arms. “I’m not done enjoying this yet.”
Maybe not, but I was growing old over here, and I wanted to get naked. “Okay, how about this? We scrap the group participation undressing. You hold onto Arch while I get my clothes off, then I’ll hold you while Arch undresses.”
Arch nodded. “It’s a plan.” He released me, and when I stepped back and Manny whined, Arch reached down and, if I saw it right, jerked Manny’s dick like he was pulling on a rope.
Manny gasped, and his eyes rolled back in his head.
Arch was diving right into the dick touching. I’d have never known he was a newbie.
Satisfied he was distracted, I quickly divested myself of my clothes.
Arch turned so he and Manny were sideways to me and they could both watch.
Manny made a humming noise. “Arch, look how big he is. I had that beast inside me, and it was a-mazing.” I flashed him a grin, making sure Arch didn’t seem jealous that Manny and I had had sex without him.
But his eyes were hot as they traced my body.
I tossed my clothes on top of Manny’s, then I went over to hug my men again. And they were both mine, weren’t they, even if Arch hadn’t admitted it yet? My magic knew.
As I got closer, I checked Arch’s expression again to make sure he was still comfortable.
Based on the ruddiness of his cheeks and the way he wasn’t looking away from my dick, I thought he was doing okay.
I opened my arms and wrapped both of them in my embrace.
“Fuck, Manny’s right. This is incredible.
” I’d loved having Manny’s naked skin against my clothes, but this....
Having my naked skin against both Manny’s nakedness and the roughness of Arch’s jeans and his soft polo?
Fuck me. I did a little shimmy to get even more friction.
Manny chuckled. “I know, right?” He sighed. “I suppose we should let Arch take his clothes off.”
I glanced up, and now was when Arch looked uncomfortable. Shit. “Arch? Would you like some help?”
Relief filled his face. “Please. I don’t think I’m ready for a striptease just yet.”
Once again I wondered exactly how much experience Arch had, even with women. But this was not the time to ask.
Manny immediately knelt on the ground and attacked the fastenings of Arch’s jeans, so I pulled his polo over his head, kissing him as soon as his face reappeared. When I pulled away, he chuckled. “When I imagined being with a guy, I never thought I’d be with anyone taller than me.”
“Hey! I’m right here!” Manny called from down by Arch’s feet. We all laughed, and I maneuvered Arch so he could sit down on the mattress while Manny took his shoes and socks off. Then we both pulled off his jeans and underwear.
I made an appreciative humming noise as I took in his naked form. His pecs and abs were works of art, and his uncut dick was perfection. I couldn’t wait to have it in my mouth and my ass.
Manny held up a hand. “Arch, just so you know, all of us are healthy, and no need for condoms, if that works?” He nodded.
I urged Arch to move to the center of the bed, and Manny and I arranged ourselves on either side of him, both of us kissing and licking our way down his body. I met Manny’s eyes across Arch’s abs, then I glanced at his leaking dick and back to Manny, who grinned. “Together!”
Arch sucked in a breath as Manny and I moved in tandem to face each other with his dick between us.
I went for his balls, rolling one in my hand as I licked the other.
Manny focused on his crown. Arch’s big hands landed on top of our heads.
“Kiss each other. Kiss around my dick. I want to see it.” Fuck that was hot.
Obediently I licked my way up his shaft, slipping my tongue under his foreskin when I reached the edge.
Manny attacked it from the other side, and as soon as our tongues brushed against each other, I surged up, open-mouthed around Arch’s crown.
Manny did the same, and I put my hand behind his head, tangling my fingers with Arch’s.
We managed to get at least some of our lips to touch with Arch’s dick between us, but we ended up mostly just licking the same spots together.
Arch tightened his fingers on our scalps, and he came, crying out as he jackknifed up, his dick pulsing out spurts of come.
Manny and I caught what we could, the rest striping up Arch’s belly and chest.
He flopped back to the mattress. “Fuck. That was... I don’t even know how to describe it.”
Manny sat up, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand and grinning smugly. “So you liked it? Sex with men is something you’d like to do again?”
Arch’s eyes narrowed to slits. “Sex with you two is something I’d like to do again. And, yes, I loved it. But who said we were finished? Y’all still need to get off, and I haven’t gotten to touch you yet.”
Well, hell. I wasted no time in lining myself up next to him.
He drew me in for a kiss, not seeming to care about tasting himself on me.
Manny draped himself across Arch’s chest, and Arch switched over to kiss him.
I watched, of course, my heart full and my dick getting harder at the sight of the two of them.
I gripped Manny’s ass cheek as I humped into Arch’s hip, my dick catching on his skin and leaving a trail of precum along his side.
“Touch his hole, Arch. I’m holding it open for you.” Underneath Manny, Arch’s hips jerked. His fingers joined mine on Manny’s ass, and they dove in, pressing against his hole. Manny moaned, spreading his legs wider and thrusting against Arch’s body. It was the hottest thing I’d ever seen.
Without breaking the kiss, Arch dropped his other hand to my dick, squeezing and twisting. “Unngh!” I couldn’t stop my cry as I came, painting Arch with my release. Manny was right behind me, curling into Arch, his eyes closed, mouth slack.
Arch let go of my dick and pulled me tighter against him, meeting my mouth with his. “Fucking hell, you two.” I smiled against his mouth, then, after another peck at his lips, I rolled onto my back, panting.
“Dead. I’m dead,” Manny whined, still lying across Arch’s chest, both of them a mess of cum and sweat. My badger did a proud little dance at the sight. We’d marked our mates.
Though it was way too soon to use that word around the others.
With a groan I heaved myself out of bed and trudged to the bathroom to find some towels I could use to wipe us all down with.
Once everyone was as clean as I could get them without a shower, I tossed the towels into the bathtub.
The top sheet had been kicked to the floor and wasn’t too messed up, so I pulled that up over Manny and Arch before sliding under it myself.
Arch had dropped off as soon as I’d finished cleaning him up, and Manny met my eyes over Arch’s sleeping form. I raised my brows in inquiry, and he mouthed Hell yes! I grinned and nodded before putting my head on a pillow and snuggling into Arch. We were keeping him.
I woke up and stretched a little, careful not to disturb whoever’s leg was next to mine.
I felt refreshed; a good orgasm and several hours of nightmare-free sleep had done wonders.
But when I opened my eyes, only Manny was in bed with me.
Fuck, I hoped Arch hadn’t left before we could talk.
I didn’t want to discuss our relationship over the phone.
I eased out of bed as fast as I could without disturbing Manny. He would have feelings about Arch leaving that I wasn’t ready to deal with until I’d properly woken up. Not that I wouldn’t have feelings of my own....
But Arch might still be here. It wasn’t even 7:00 a.m.
I tugged on my not-clean boxers that were lying on the floor before leaving, softly closing the bedroom door behind me.
I dashed down the hall to the living room and skidded to a halt, my hand over my heart.
Arch was sitting at the kitchen table, fully dressed, a cup of coffee in one hand and his phone in the other.
I caught a faint scent of something sweet.
Maybe he’d put flavored creamer in his coffee.
He raised that fucking eyebrow at me. “I’m still here. I don’t have to leave for almost an hour.”
I nodded, unable to speak, though I couldn’t tell whether that was from my earlier panic over the possibility that he’d left or if it was from the sight of the romantic connection arrowing strong and true between us.
I held up a finger and turned around. I needed to take a quick shower and get dressed.
Then I’d be more prepared for interacting with Arch.
Not to mention Manny. We needed to have a discussion about next steps in our relationship.
Were we just casual? Was this serious? Exclusive?
Showering in the guest bathroom to not disturb Manny, I swiftly scrubbed soap all over myself.
Manny and Arch’s bravery last night kept popping into my head.
I’d already seen Manny’s hair and his scar, of course, but he hadn’t hesitated to trust Arch with his real self.
And Arch hadn’t needed to tell us he’d never been with a man before, but he had.