Of course, watching made Sawyer’s dick twitch, which made him clench his ass. He let out a quiet groan and Draco’s neck pivoted. He locked a flame-eyed stare on him, then reached out his hand. Sawyer almost refused, but then Draco frowned and looked so damn sad he couldn’t deny him.
“Oh hell,” Sawyer sighed. He rolled to the side and stood and before he could so much as blink, he was bent over the same chair arm as Henry with his bare ass on display.
Draco rumbled again and Sawyer felt his fingers dip into his hole. He gasped as the salve tingled and Draco pushed his finger deeper. Henry made a similar sound. Sawyer looked back and watched and Draco pushed into them at the same time.
He wrapped an arm over Henry’s shoulders, then tugged his head close for a kiss. Draco made a happy sound, then added a second finger. Sawyer whimpered, his cock full and leaking after just a few strokes. He pushed back, letting Draco’s fingers go deeper. Henry licked at his lips, both of them moving in time.
“Well isn’t that a pretty sight,” Eduard said from the door. He walked slowly over to them, pausing only to kiss Draco, then sat down in the same chair they were using for support. “Don’t pause on my account.”
Draco grumbled and thrust into them again. His fingers weren’t anywhere near as thick as his cock but they were wide enough to cause Sawyer’s hole to clench. “Dammit, Eduard. You’re supposed to save my ass, not get him to use it some more.”
“Oh, you’re going to have to get used to this. I have a feeling you’re going to be more sore than not for a while. Don’t worry, though. The salve should fix you up. You’re already so much better than last night.”
Yeah, Sawyer knew he wasn’t anywhere near as sore as he had been and wondered what kind of griffin magic he’d infused into the salve. Then again, magic wasn’t supposed to work on him so maybe it was just some sort of secret ancient formula. He’d heard those pharaohs were a kinky bunch, so surely they’d had some sort of lube they’d perfected.
Henry cried out beside him, and his eyes rolled back in his head.
Sawyer grinned. “He found your happy spot.”
Draco grumbled, then twisted his fingers inside Sawyer until he made the same noise. “Oh fuck. Right there.”
Sawyer braced himself with one hand and reached for Henry’s cock with the other. He gave it a firm stroke, then matched Draco’s rhythm. Henry began to gasp, then he cried out as he shot his load over the side of the chair. Draco kept thrusting, not stopping even as Sawyer felt his own release begin to crest. Henry cried out again, his cock spurting another load as Sawyer hit the mark and came with his cock untouched. He’d never admit that Draco had given him a third finger, the added stretch being what he needed to put him over the edge.
Draco pulled his fingers out with a happy hum, then pulled Henry up from his slouch. He cradled him gently in his arms and carried him from the room. Sawyer pushed himself over the arm of the chair and landed in Eduard’s lap with a huff.
“You did that on purpose.”
Eduard ran his hand through Sawyer’s hair with a smile. “Maybe.”
He traced his other hand over Sawyer’s stomach and down to his sticky cock. “You’ve created a monster.”
“With him, or you?”
“Hmm. With both of us. I wonder how you’d handle my lion side.”
Sawyer groaned and rolled his head to the side. “I don’t even want to think about it right now.”
Eduard laughed and dipped his fingers between Sawyer’s legs. His hole was still twitching from Draco’s fingers so it was easy for Eduard to slide one of his slimmer ones inside.
“Such a sweet hole,” Eduard said. “But I’ll let you rest now.”
“What a gentleman,” Sawyer griped and Eduard moved his hand away.
“Do you need anything?” Eduard asked with a smile.
“Something to read while I lay here and don’t move. Which means you can’t move either so you can’t get me anything.”
“Cecil!”
“Eduard! I’m naked!”
With a huff, Eduard reached for the pillow in the chair Sawyer had abandoned earlier and shoved it over his crotch as the butler entered the room.
“Yes, Master Eduard?”
“Will you bring Sawyer one of those sports drinks please? He needs to replace some fluids. And something light for lunch today, I think. The dragon seems to want to hand feed the boys as part of his mating ritual.”
“Not a problem, sir.”
