Kay ripped himself away from Brandt’s mouth, throwing his head back and he bore his hips upwards, spending himself in a glorious roar of pleasure, his cum fell in long splashes across his torso and dotted Brandt’s chest. The ferocious sound must have inspired Manning’s orgasm because he jerked Brandt onto his cock spilling his seed into Brandt’s ass, shouting his joyous love for them.
Stuck between his mates, Brandt heaved, his heart pounding at having pleased his husbands, but his cock was still rock hard, still pressed deep within Kayluth’s body. All he needed was permission and a little friction and he’d join them in heartfelt completion.
“Please,” he begged, trying to move but both of his mates held him frozen in place. “Please, let me come.”
Manning tsked even as he began a slow gentle thrusting, filling Brandt’s channel anew.
“How?” he whimpered.
“How?” Manning chuckled. “How will I make you come? How will we take you apart, my love, then slowly, meticulously put you back together?”
Brandt whined. That all sounded wonderful, but wasn’t anywhere close to what he’d been asking. “How are you still hard?”
Manning laughed, his body shaking enough that when he drove his cock into Brandt there was an extra enticing wiggle. “Mysteries, dear Brandt. Secrets.” Manning hauled Brandt upright, dragging his shaft from the warmth of Kayluth’s body.
Manning gripped Brandt’s jaw, pulling until Brandt arched. Kay laid fiery palms to his chest, caressing his pecs, flicking his nipples. Brandt moaned, his balls tight, cock dripping as Manning sucked on his earlobe. He was so turned on he wondered if he could come untouched.
Manning resumed his leisurely thrusts into Brandt’s ass as Kayluth shifted away. Brandt groaned as his cock slipped from Kayluth’s body, but it was quickly forgotten as his mate knelt in front of him. Kay walked fingertips along Brandt’s length, tickled his balls, pressed on his perineum. The blend of amusement and lust in Kayluth’s bright blue eyes alighted Brandt’s arousal ten-fold. He was theirs to do with as they desired. If they wanted to play with his body, so be it. Brandt relaxed in their arms, knowing they would support him.
“That’s my good boy,” Manning whispered, the words a caress along Brandt’s cheek. He might have melted into a puddle at their feet if Manning’s grip on his jaw and the arm around his chest hadn’t tightened. “My present…”
Kayluth clicked his tongue. “And mine.”
“Of course, my sobroke. I imagine our boy bouncing on your cock would be an amazing present for both of us.” Manning laughed at his twist of phrase.
Brandt would have too, but instead he groaned in unison with Kayluth, bearing down on Manning’s shaft as Kay wrapped his large hand around Brandt’s penis and jacked him loosely. The delicate strokes kept Brandt on the edge without allowing him any nearer to orgasm, though even thinking about taking Kayluth’s engorged cock had him riding the edge again.
“Ssu. I would like that very much. Do you think he’ss ready?” Kay asked conversationally, continuing to pleasure Brandt while all but ignoring him. It made Brandt feel dirty and used, and he loved it. Being their plaything always resulted in fantastic explosions of both his cock and mind.
Kayluth’s eyes widened, flashing from their usual azure to citrine as his drakken lurked below the surface. The grin he bestowed on Brandt was equal parts feral, dominant, and leering. Brandt shivered under his mate’s intense stare.
Manning pushed Brandt to lie on Kayluth’s chest, pinning him with a hand on the back of his neck. “I do, but we need to stretch him first. Get your fingers in here.”
“Gods,” Brandt blew out, his cheek pressed to Kay’s pec, allowing him to hear the steady beat of his mate’s heart. Manning started slow, thrusting deep and Brandt moaned at the delicious pleasure building. His moan became a keen when slicked fingers joined Manning’s cock in his ass.
“Fuck, Kay. That feels wonderful and looks even better,” Manning growled, pounding Brandt’s ass.
Kay’s fingers were tucked beneath Manning’s cock, frustrating Brandt because he could only feel friction on the top and sides of his channel. When Kayluth pushed deeper, Brandt bit back a groan at the discomfort. He forced his body to relax, willing his ass to allow the extra intrusion, knowing full well, he needed the extra stretching if he had any intention of taking his mate.
“How awesome would it be if our boy took us both at the same time?” Manning quipped.
“Moondrake,” Kayluth warned, “do not put ssuch thoughtss in my head. I will come before I am joined with Ssundrake.”
“Then you better get your ass over here, Drakken. I changed my mind. I’m going to fuck you into our boy.”
The whimper that escaped Brandt’s lips was wholly embarrassing, but Kayluth’s scramble to get out from under him, hands cupping his face, raising his head to kiss him was totally worth any embarrassment. “Doubtful, my ssobroke,” Kay whispered, “but it iz a beautiful fan-ta-ssea.”
“Hm,” Brandt moaned quietly. “I’m more than happy to be the meat in your sandwich.”
Manning howled, withdrawing from Brandt’s ass and falling to the bed. “Gods.” he crawled along Brandt’s side and pushed Kayluth out of the way so he could kiss Brandt. It was messy and loud and utterly divine. Brandt snickered as he kissed his husband, cutting off with a wild groan when Kayluth pushed two oil-slicked thumbs inside his entrance.
Kay tugged Brandt’s hole wider as he positioned the head of his cock at Brandt’s hole and pressed inside. No fanfare, no nudging, just in and then he stopped, his girth already more than Manning’s width, but the extra stretch had helped for Brandt felt nothing but pleasure.
“Dear Dracco… I never thought I’d have this.”
Kayluth’s breathy praise pierced Brandt’s heart, and he fell just that much more in love with his Drakken mate. Being able to give his whole self to both of his husbands… Brandt never thought he’d be able to as well.
“You honor me, my love.” Kay stroked Brandt’s back from shoulder to ass, his fingertips leaving lines of heat in their wake along either side of his spine.
