I wasn’t tall enough to touch much of Scottbut as Ryan inched closer, I caressed over Scott’s ass and down his leg. “Sobeautiful.”
I felt another shiver rush through him asthe need built. It was easy to tell the moment Ryan’s cock touched Scott’s holebecause he gasped and opened his legs even more. My needy boy had loved fuckinghimself on Ryan’s fingers, and the way they’d grazed over his prostate had madeScott cry out for more. Scott knew how good this would feel.
I pressed my chest against Ryan’s back, andthey both moaned as Ryan breached Scott’s stretched opening. I could feel everymuscle in Ryan’s body tighten as he fought to keep control. “Stop. There’s norush. You two are so beautiful like this.”
Their moans were in frustration as I madethem wait for more. Scott didn’t need the time to get used to Ryan, but feelingthe desire build in them was incredible. Finally, even my patience came to anend. “A little more. Fuck him slowly like I had you do when I let you use yourfingers in him.”
Ryan’s muscles were shaking from exertionas he carefully started to move. I was still clothed, and I knew it wasn’t mycock fucking Scott, but it felt like we were all tied together. I wasn’tmissing anything or just watching; we were making love to my boy together.
As Ryan’s pace picked up, his ass keptbrushing against my cock, making me fight the urge to grind against him.Neither of us needed the distraction though. When he finally started to slaminto Scott as Scott begged for more and urged him on, I moved next to themagain.
They were beautiful.
Straining muscles and expressions filledwith desire were only part of it, though. With every glance and desperate plea,I could see how much they loved one another. This wasn’t just sex. This wasmaking love in its most raw, perfect form.
When they were both at the point where Iknew they couldn’t last any longer, I reached under Scott and took his cock inmy hand again. One firm, rough tug had him crying out, and his entire bodyshook. I looked at Ryan and nodded as his rhythm started to falter. “Come.”
My fist tightened on Scott just as he criedout again, and cum shot from his cock in long streaks as his orgasm crashedover him. Ryan tried to fight against his long enough for Scott to come. Butsoon, he was chasing his own orgasm as he ground his dick into Scott, his bodydraped over Scott’s. They were exhausted and sweaty, and as they slumped downonto the bed, they were the most sweetly erotic thing I’d ever seen.
As Ryan fought to make his body work longenough to ease out of Scott’s, I moved to take the restraints from Scott. Hestill had a death grip on the fabric, but as I eased his fingers off, he sighedand smiled.
Ryan hurried to dispose of the condom thencame back to the bed, wrapping himself around Scott and reaching for my hand. Igave both of them a tender look as I lay down on the other side of Scott and wecuddled close.
They were both quiet for a few moments asthey soaked up the emotion in the room. Finally, Ryan kissed Scott’s shoulder.“What did you think?”
Scott’s mind was evidently still blownbecause his sweet smile just widened. “Insane. So…yeah…like the best playever.”
I was assuming that meant he likedbottoming.
Chuckling, I kissed his cheek and thenstretched over him to press my lips to Ryan’s. “You were both incredible.”
There was so much more I wanted to say, butI still wasn’t sure they were ready, so I held the emotions in check thatwanted to pour out. I’d be able to tell them how I felt eventually. When we hadsomething this perfect, there wasn’t a rush. Perfection wasn’t going anywhere.
Chapter 7
Scott
So fucking perfect.
Literally.
I must have dozed off and on for at least afew minutes because by the time I was really aware again, I’d been cleaned upand a blanket was draped over the three of us. It wasn’t hard to figure outwhere they were in the bed before I even opened my eyes. I could hear Ryan’sdeep breathing and feel his warm body behind me, and Dare’s smaller framepressed against my chest.
I could tell Dare was awake because he wasslowly making shapes and circles over my chest as he held me. I lay therequietly for a few more minutes, loving the caress of his finger, before Ifinally opened my eyes.
Dare was smiling at me like I’d given himthe best present in the world. “How are you doing, sleepyhead?”
I took a second to actually think aboutthat before I spoke. “I feel like I just got a hard workout at the gym. Alittle sore but not bad.”
Dare chuckled and the sound was very closeto a giggle. “I want to visit your gym sometime.”
I felt heat creep up my face. “That’s notwhat I meant.”
That grin stayed put, but he leaned in andkissed me softly. “I know, but you blush so cute I can’t help it.”
That didn’t help the situation.
“Telling me it’s cute is just mean.” Thatwas bound to keep me looking like a teenager squirming on the first dateforever.
