“At the same time? Not a blow job and fucking me, but….” My mind spun. “I… I don’t… I’ve never.” I ground down against Declan’s face, and he didn’t stop.
“We’ll go slow.” He rubbed a hand over my hip and down my thigh. “We want you.”
“You want to feel your cocks rubbing together in me?” I asked, knowing what it would do to Jake to hear it out loud, and smiling to myself.
Jake closed his eyes and groaned. “If you lie on Dec, it’ll probably be easiest. Let me take really good care of you. We’ve never done this, either, so I think it will be better that way. Not sure.”
Declan rubbed his hands along my thighs as I raised up off his face reluctantly. I wanted to do what Jake said—it wasn’t that I was worried. Declan just felt so fucking good drilling me with his tongue. “It’ll be a first for all of us. Together,” he said.
“I like that,” I rasped out after a few moments when I could finally get my mouth to speak words and not just happy grunts. Jake held my hand as I moved and lay down on my back on Declan’s chest. Declan wrapped one thick arm over my sternum and the other across my belly. He held me close.
“Me too,” Declan whispered into my ear. “Love your weight on my body.” Jake leaned forward between my spread legs and kissed me, searching my mouth with his tongue. He put one of my legs on his shoulder and the other on his thigh, exposing me. Vulnerability had me taking a shuddering breath. I could taste musk and Declan and Jake… it made me dizzy.
While he carefully mapped out my mouth, he did the same thing to my asshole with his fingers. I’d never had so much lube worked into me before, and he was in no hurry. The extra slickness made my hole so slippery that Jake’s fingers barely had any friction at all, not even when he added three of them and took his time fucking me with them. He spread his fingers, and I moaned against his mouth. The stretch didn’t burn, only made me feel used in all the right ways.
“Okay?” he asked, and I nodded. He kept adding lube until I wanted to laugh, but then all at once he must have decided it was enough and sat back.
“Dec. You first,” he murmured.
“Aren’t I too heavy for this?” I angled my head back to ask. His chest rose and fell underneath me, but all at once he laughed.
“Not even a bit.”
Relaxing against his strength made me feel safe and wanted. Jake lifted my thighs, and I realized that he was positioning me to take Declan’s cock. Declan let my stomach go, I assumed to reach down and grab himself. I clutched at Declan’s arm across my chest, and then I was slowly being spread apart by his cock.
He was large already on his own, and I tried not to worry about how Jake would fit inside along with him. The stretch felt amazing and happened easily after all the time he and Jake had spent working me open. I closed my eyes when Declan bottomed out. I was excited, and my cock was harder than a pole and I wanted to come, but there was an almost meditative passion flowing between us. A frantic pulsing energy was gathering in a knot in my stomach, and I knew I’d want more very, very soon, but for right now I was fine with the slow care they were taking with me.
Jake stroked a hand over my cock, and I shuddered as the need to move swelled in me.
“You two let me do the work,” Jake said and gave us a sharp-toothed smile.
“I’m already so full.” Panic began to eat at the edges of my calm.
Declan held me tighter. “We won’t ever hurt you.”
“Relax,” Jake whispered. He slipped a finger in my hole around Declan, and I closed my eyes at the steady increase in the stretch. It wasn’t bad and didn’t hurt, and that had me resting my weight against Declan’s solid body.
“You’re doing really well, sweetheart.” Declan kissed my ear.
Jake added another finger, and it was still okay, though I was feeling overly stuffed. He moved up and leaned forward to plant a kiss on my lips, but he missed and it landed on my chin. He smiled and held eye contact with me as he worked his fingers in and out, then carefully eased in a third. I never would have thought I’d be able to do this an hour ago, if someone would have asked. He twisted his fingers and they plowed against my prostate, sending a flood of dazzling heat to dance down my thighs and sizzle like electricity on the top of my cock. I gasped and tried to move.
“Shh,” he murmured. “Thank you for trusting us. How is it?”
“Good” was all I could get out.
Jake removed his fingers, and I couldn’t look away as he dumped lube on his cock and worked it until he gleamed. He wiped his hands on the bedding, then lifted my thighs over his hips as he scooted forward. He locked his gaze with mine, and something heavy and powerful passed between us as he eased his cock into my hole alongside Declan’s. The stretch was too much, not painful, but had me feeling overloaded in every way possible. It wasn’t good or bad, just a lot. I cried out. Jake eased forward, and then itwastoo much of a good thing as he bumped past my prostate. I’d never had anything pressing there so solidly, and I tried to rock to get more—or maybe less—of the feeling, but I was trapped in place.
I had to trust Jake and Declan to take care of this. I squeezed my hands over Declan’s, where he’d anchored his on my middle.
“I’m stuffed,” I said with a hysterical laugh. The cum in my balls felt pressurized, and for a bizarre second I was sure that if I blew right now, it would go everywhere like a shaken bottle of champagne.
“This is perfect,” Declan said with a sigh and nipped at my earlobe. The light pain twanged pleasurably deep in my belly and my cock throbbed.
Jake nodded and pulled out just enough to rock back in. “Fuck, you’re beautiful, babes. Damn.” His hips kicked forward harder, and it seemed like maybe he hadn’t meant to do that as an almost pained expression passed across his face. “I thought you were tight normally. Holy fuck, Logan.”
Then there was no more talking. There was grunting and moaning, and I was pretty sure I might have been shouting as Jake started a slow rhythm that quickly broke down into erratic fucking driven by the occasional burst of movement from Declan. Jake held my legs at his sides and moved me a little when he wanted me at a different angle. It all felt so good and so much that I nearly sobbed when Jake dropped my left leg and began to jerk me off in time to his thrusts.
“Faster, Jake, I can’t hold it much longer,” Declan said. “This is unbelievable.” He sucked on my earlobe, and the soft heat was such a gentle counterpoint to the bashing my insides were receiving that it had me trying to arch into Jake’s hand. “Faster,” Declan said again, and Jake listened to him, pounding into me and rubbing their cocks together. The idea that they were fucking each other and getting me off at the same time was what had me teetering on the edge of gone. There was a rush unlike anything I’d ever experienced gathering in my groin and low in my stomach, and somehow deep in my ass, too, as my cock pulsed.
