“And if you need anything, please let us know,” Geoff said.
“Thanks.”
Ciaran made his way to his room. After showering and changing, he headed to the kitchen to grab a snack. As he walked down the hall, noises caught his attention… groans escaped from behind a door.
This must be their room. I shouldn’t listen in.
But the temptation overwhelmed him, and he moved closer.
“Yes, fuck. That feels good,” Teddy groaned.
“Yeah. Take that cock,” Geoff said.
“Give it to me.Fuck. Give me that load,” Teddy begged.
Ciaran’s cock hardened at the sound of the two men. He imagined Geoff on top of Teddy, naked and sweaty.
Ciaran reached into his pajama bottoms and stroked his stiff cock.
I need to take care of this.
Forgetting the snack, Ciaran rushed back to his room, locked the door, and stripped. He threw a towel onto the bed to prevent it from getting dirty and grabbed the bottle of lube from his bag.
The warm lube dripped onto his waiting cock, and he grasped it, moving his hand slowly, stroking up and down, relieving somepressure from his balls. The lube smeared over his cock and balls.
Reaching down with his left hand and massaging his balls, moans of pleasure escaped his lips, the buildup to an orgasm pushed its way up his shaft.
He envisioned Teddy and Geoff with him. Geoff was deep inside him while Teddy’s cock filled his mouth. What would it be like for two men to have their way with him? The image pushed him over the edge, and he finally shot his load, stifling his shouts of pleasure. Cum shot onto his hairy belly and dripped down his shaft.
Ciaran collapsed in a heap, letting his cum ooze onto his belly.
Damn, I needed that.
Chapter Nine
CIARAN
Ciaran woke up early and headed to the living room to find Geoff stoking the fire. It sprang to life and lit the shadows on the wall with a dazzling display.
“Morning,” Ciaran said. “That fire feels so nice.”
“It’s the best part of the morning,” Geoff said. “Aside from Teddy’s breakfast.”
Geoff stood and stretched. “How did you sleep?”
“Like a baby,” Ciaran said. “That bed is so comfortable.”
“Breakfast is ready, guys,” Teddy called from the kitchen.
“Let’s not keep him waiting,” Geoff said.
They entered the kitchen to see a stack of pancakes, eggs, toast, jam, butter, coffee, and hash browns spread across the table. Ciaran and Geoff sat across from one another at the table.
“Help yourselves,” Teddy said.
The three men filled their plates and ate, with Ciaran savoring every bite. It’d been years since he’d had meals as great as Teddy’s. He needed to learn to make some of this food. Whilethere was time in the mornings, he simply didn’t have the drive to learn.
They’d all cleared their plates, and Teddy grabbed their dishes and the leftovers.
