For a moment, we both just worked on breathing, yet the moment he slid out of my body, all I could think about was Cy standing before me, stroking himself like that. My eyes found his hand and the hard dick in it. Then I looked up at his face to find a man who clearly wasn't done.
"Ash?" I asked, still breathing a little too hard. "Where's that lube?"
"Hand," Ash demanded.
I reached back and he squeezed a little too much into my palm. I had a feeling that wasn't intentional, but I didn't really care. Stroking that across my dick, I hoped that was enough time to make my legs work, and then I forced myself to my feet.
"Gonna tease me?" I asked Cy, nudging his shoulder to turn him around, and then pushing up against his back. "Because I can give as good as I get."
Cy thrust out a hand to brace against the wall, but he was still toying with himself. "Bad time to mention that Ireallylike to be on bottom?" he asked.
I angled my dick to the pucker of his ass, then pressed in. "Nope. Means I might want to do this to you a whole lot more." I paused as I passed through that second ring, then added, "Although I like it when you top too much to let you quit."
Cy just dropped his head and relaxed into it as I filled his ass with my dick. His nice, muscular ass, attached to his amazingly broad shoulders. I had to run my palm across those, feeling the mass of this man who was giving himself to me. Then, the moment I was all the way in, I began to slide out just as slowly, feeling him, testing him, learning him - and Cy was not shy about showing what he liked.
"The most amazing thing about being with Cy," Ash said as he made his way to Cy's side, caressing the man's other shoulder shamelessly, "is that when he gives in, he's not ashamed of it. And when he takes control, he is all man." Ash leaned in to kiss Cy passionately even as I rocked into the man's ass. "That's what I love most about us. We don't have to be one thing. We can be a top or a bottom, strong or gentle, and everything else."
"Well," I said, leaning in so my entire body was pressed against Cy's back, "I think you need to suck him off while I do this."
"Yeah, I love that idea," Cy said. "Fuck, Ash, he feels so good."
"I know," Ash agreed even as he knelt. "He fucks with his entire body. He knows how to fuck hard and make it feel good, not painful. He also isn't ashamed of liking it as much as we do."
"Oh, fuck no I'm not," I growled as I drove into Cy again.
I was looking for that spot, trying to make this amazing man feel the way he made me. I wanted to hold him as he came undone in my arms. I needed to see Ash taking his release. Wrapping my arm around Cy's chest, I found the angle that let me get a glimpse. Not a good one, because Cy wasn't a little man, but I could see enough.
Ash's dick was only half hard, but the man bobbed with his entire body, sucking Cy off like he couldn't get enough. I thrust a little harder, tilting my hips to press against his prostate from the inside. When Cy's breath caught, I knew I had it. I just had to keep doing this. Keep fucking this man without losing it, because the sight of him and Ash together was more than I thought I could handle.
My pulse still hadn't come up from my dick. My breath was coming out much too hard, but I would not stop until I took care of my boyfriend. The heat of his body, the feel of him pushing back into me, and seeing Ash's arm wrap around Cy's side and up his back made this perfect.
We were a tangled mess of bodies, but it worked. It was beautiful, complicated, and amazing. I really didn't give a shit if anyone else approved, because I loved these men. I loved how their bodies felt, how they made my heart feel, and how good my life was with them. I just loved them so much, and I couldn't think of words that would explain the intensity of this feeling.
"Ash. Luke. Fuck, fuck," Cy grunted.
And then he threw his head back and groaned. His ass gripped so tightly, wringing my dick like he never intended to let it go. I kept going, so close, needing just a bit more, and then Cy's breath rushed out. The moment his body relaxed, my own climax hit and I grabbed at him, rocking myself all the way to the hilt inside him as my body lost control.
"I think I've just died and gone to heaven," I mumbled against his back.
Cy pressed his hand over my arm around his chest. "Yeah. Same."
And from the floor, Ash chuckled. "I think it's a good thing this house has a bathroom, because... yeah. Pretty sure we just made a mess."
But I wasn't ready to let go. I just wanted to hold them for a little longer, even if I wasn't touching Ash. I knew he was there, and that felt like it was enough. I kissed the middle of Cy's spine, then pressed my face against his shoulder and just breathed. His other arm pressed over mine, hugging me back in his own way, and I knew that he felt the same way. I just wanted to hold him for one more moment.
And then a random thought popped into my head. "You know," I said, easing my arms back so I could slide from his body. "All my life, when I said I wanted to try a threesome, this wasn't quite what I'd imagined."
"Disappointed?" Ash asked from the floor, his words slow and lazy like he was enjoying his afterglow.
"No," I promised. "Surprised, maybe. Proud, definitely." Then I moved to lean against the wall beside Ash. "And we definitely need to do this again."
Cy took the spot on Ash's other side. "Yeah. But first, we need to finish the cottage. Emily's moving in."
Ash dropped onto his ass so he was sitting, using the wall to hold himself up the same way we were. "I vote that we don't tell Emily that we had a fuck-fest in her house."
"What about Violet?" I asked.
Cy looked over with a silly grin on his face. "Oh yeah. We definitely tell her. She might ask for a show."
