The short firecracker, Marci, came through, yelling orders and pointing at people. She turned to us. “Good show. Make sure you’re on the bus by the end of Midnight Hunt’s set. No screwing around. You too, Pierce.” And she was off like a whirlwind.
“What the fuck?” Pierce growled.
Kay offered Pierce his palm in the air for a high-five. “You killed it tonight, Pierce.”
Pierce slapped his hand. “Thanks to you.”
“What? No—”
“Yes. Seriously. I was super nervous before the show and wanted to pick a fight. Nerves. But, really, I’m sorry. Your words helped. A lot.”
Donny scoffed. “Nervous? You? I never see that. But Kay was right, from what I saw, you killed it. As always.”
Pierce smiled. “I hope everyone’s alright. I heard there was some kind of emergency.”
“I’m good. Concussion.” I shook Pierce’s hand.
“Oh. Well. Careful with that.” He shrugged. “Don’t know how to treat a concussion but take it easy, man.”
“Will do.”
After he walked away, Kay moaned and picked at his T-shirt. “Icky. Let’s go to the bus now. I need a shower. Unless you want to watch Midnight Hunt.”
I leaned in and whispered, “I’d rather watch you shower.”
Kay fake growled and grabbed my hand with one of his, while grabbing Donny with the other. “Let’s go.”
We climbed on the bus and before we made it to the back room, I had two horny littles climbing on me. Donny was behind me, holding on to my shoulders and hopping around, bumping into me with every little jump. Kay was in front with his arms around my neck and humping into my groin with every step. “Guys…Guys. I love the attention, but we need to make it to the room.”
“Yes.” Kay grabbed my hand and tugged me forward.
At the same time, Donny pushed my ass from behind. “Get going then.”
“Joe stayed to watch the show, so the bus is ours for a while.” Kay flung his shirt off, and I didn’t care where it landed.
Donny toed off his shoes and climbed up on the bed, pulling the curtain shut over the small window. I always thought the room looked elegant but comfortable. The colors were brown and amber, with soft, glowing backlighting all along the ceiling. And it was completely dominated by the bed. There were cabinets and a closet, along with two small nightstands on either side, but the bed occupied the majority of the space. Hands—or butts—down.
I squatted to unlace my boots and shoved them under the bed so they didn’t get tripped over later, while the guys continued to strip. They only wore their boxers by the time I stood. Their eagerness showed in their excited eyes as well as the hands that helped yank my jeans off, along with my boxers. They stopped with the denim around my ankles to take turns licking and sucking me.
Donny flicked his tongue over my crown, while Kay squatted lower to lave my balls with his tongue. There was nothing to do but enjoy it and moan. Loudly.
Someone’s hand squeezed my ass, but I had no idea, nor did I care, who it was. Then they worked together to pull off my T-shirt and push me onto the bed. Donny pulled my pants off my feet while Kay sucked my cock into his mouth and down his throat. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling as a hand rubbed up my thigh, fingers tweaked a nipple, tongues licked and sucked my balls.
“Daddy…I smell sweaty, but I want you to fuck me before I get cleaned up. Is that okay?” Kay asked as Donny nibbled at my nipple.
“Mm…whatever you want. I like how you smell, even sweaty. Come here.” I pulled him to me until he was lying on top of me. His hair was wild and messy and smelled crisp and fruity, probably from his shampoo. “Not stinky at all, baby.” Something masculine wafted up and made me want him more. Probably pheromones of some sort. “Donny, our boy wants to get fucked. Maybe you should help prep him?”
“On it.”
The snick of the lube opening was followed quickly by Kay moaning. I kissed along his neck and rubbed his shoulders, while Donny worked him over. Quickly, he got up on his hands and knees, giving me better access to play. I teased his nipples and stroked his cock, nice and slow.
It didn’t take long before he rocked back and forth, humping into Donny’s hand. “More…Daddy, please…”
“I’ve got you, Kay.” We switched around until Donny was holding Kay’s head and arms in his lap, while I got behind and rolled a condom on. I lined up and started pushing in, trusting Donny had done the job right. Kay pushed back on me with a long moan, taking me in, and making a guttural sound in the back of his throat.
Donny was dragging his hands through Kay’s long hair. When I settled all the way in, he looked up at me. His eyes were shining, and he smiled brightly. “Do it, Daddy. Make Kay feel so good.”
“With pleasure…” I pulled out slowly, feeling Kay’s channel gripping my cock. He was hot and tight. And perfect. I thrust in a little faster.
