“And you?” Julien’s thumb swirled over the cockhead, and Karim nearly bit him for real. His teeth pulled back from Luis’s skin.
“Fuck,”Karim didn’t usually have a noticeable accent, but that word came heavy on the end consonant.
“Careful,” Julien said, still playing with Karim’s cock. “Luis’s given enough blood for tonight. Mm, maybe your mouth could be put to better use elsewhere.”
Karim pushed up, and he looked like a man at the end of his rope. His skin was too dark to see a flush, but his hair was unruly and sticking to his skin, his muscles bulging where they held him up. He licked his lips, staring down at Luis with his pitch-dark eyes.
He’d never looked better. Luis almost lurched up to kiss him, the desire was so intense.
The moment passed and Karim moved, guided by Julien. He slid down Luis’s body and when those big hands landed on Luis’s thighs, he trembled.
One hand took Luis’s cock, tilting it toward his mouth. Dark eyes flickered up to check, but Luis wasn’t about to stop him.
Then Karim was bowing his head, taking Luis’s cock into his mouth. Luis’s hips bucked uncontrollably.
“Ka—ah—fuck,” Luis groaned. His hand had made its way into Karim’s messy hair, gripping it as if it could help hold himself together.
“Very sensitive,” Julien said approvingly. He was still beside them watching.
“I—ah—” Luis tried and gave up on words, head falling back when Karim bowed his head and took him to the root. It was hot and tight and Luiswasn’t going to last.
“This is one of his favorite things,” Julien said, almost conversational, “and he’s very good at it.” Karim made a sound around his cock and Luis almost bit his own tongue. “But you’re being so cautious. Let’s show him what you can do.”
With that, Julien’s hand set down on top of Luis’s, on the back of Karim’s head, andpushed down. It forced Luis’s cock impossibly deep, into the beginning of Karim’s throat. The feeling of that tight heat slammed into Luis, and he cried out. Karim made a gagged, muffled sound.
“Come whenever you like,” Julien said, voice laced with sweetness. “But Karim won’t be breathing until you do.”
There was a blistering and visceral twist in Luis’s gut. He looked down and met the hard stare looking up at him. Luis felt like he was the one who couldn’t breathe, who was suffocating from the control Julien had on him.
He whined, his hips jerking again.
“You can do it, come for us sweetheart,” Julien whispered. His hand moved Karim in small bobs, keeping Luis’s cock wedged deep. “Look at how badly he wants it. Come on, I know you need it.”
Luis couldn’t look away. There were tears gathering in Karim’s eyes, but he wasn’t struggling against Julien’s hold. Luis’s cock throbbed. It was on the razor’s edge of too much, and he gasped, his chest heaved. Karim made another sound around his cock, something that vibrated up through Luis’s whole body.
It shook him apart.
He came with a broken sound, hips arching up, lost in the tumble of pleasure. Everything slid away except that mouth that kept swallowing and swallowing around him as he spilled. It was a steep crest, and Luis let himself go as it rolled over him. Blood roared in his ear and he moaned, pitchy and out of control.
Then he was slumping back onto the bed, exhausted in the wake of the drop. His hands and feet tingled, and he sucked in necessary breaths. His heart felt dryer tumbled, swollen and overflowing from their attentions.
“Perfect,” Julien said, affection and praise rolled into one word. Luis let it swaddle him as he laid there, eyes closed, and recovered.
Julien eased Karim off Luis’s sensitive cock. “Oh, mon cœur, what a good job you did, you made our Luis feel so good, didn’t you?”
The sound of kissing drew Luis’s eyes open. He found Julien and Karim above him, Karim’s face in Julien’s hands, as the man licked into his mouth.
He’d taste Luis’s come there.
Luis pressed a hand to his burning face. There was a shyness creeping up on him, a new kind of uncertainty he didn’tknow how to wrangle with. He’d never been here, never done anything like this before.
But wasn’t that the goal? Wasn’t that what Luis had been striving toward–trying so hard to get to?
After almost a minute of kissing, Julien pulled back. “Could you get the lubricant, darling?” He asked. Karim immediately stumbled up and over to the bedside table to retrieve it. “We’ll give Luis a moment to recover,” Julien said, “and he can watch me take care of you.”
There was a hungry focus to his face that Luis had never seen before. He was used to it with Karim, but he’d never seen it on Julien. Julien was always so… buttoned-up. So in control.
“Thank you,” Julien purred when Karim returned with the bottle. “Now lie down, there, on your back.”
