“Good boy. Such a pretty little thing you are, Henry.”
Draco’s thumbs started moving again, creeping down his thighs and rubbing over his taint. Henry cried out, his body so hungry he could barely stop himself from coming.
“Sawyer, get me the oil. And Henry, if you come, I’m going to be very disappointed.”
“I won’t,” Henry said. He only hoped he could keep his word.
Sawyer dribbled oil over Draco’s hands and down Henry’s crease. He leaned his head against Draco’s shoulder and stared at his hands as they worked Henry’s flesh, teasing him over and over.
Draco pressed a quick kiss to Sawyer’s head, then pushed Henry’s legs further apart. “Sawyer, hold onto his ankle for me. Keep him nice and wide.”
Sawyer shot a wicked grin his way, then held on as Draco instructed. Henry was wide open, bared to their looks, their touch, their everything. He panted for breath, bit as his lip to try to distract himself as Draco dipped one oil slick finger against his hole. “Look at you, Henry. Such a hungry little hole. You sucked that finger right in, didn’t you? Missed my cock, huh? Sweet, sweet boy. I wanted to fuck you so badly before but didn’t want to hurt this little hole of yours. I wouldn’t have though, would I? You’re so greedy for it, Henry. Two fingers right in like you’ve been taking cock your whole life. You haven’t had one though, have you Henry? Only my cock has touched this sweet little hole. So tight I couldn’t get in there. But you’ll let me in now, won’t you? Only mine.”
Henry whimpered, his mind a whirlwind of thoughts and needs and everything. He’d seen some really good porn like this and had been curious about it. He wondered what Draco would do if he played along, said what he was thinking, acted out a fantasy he never thought he would be able to. He took a breath, another. “Only your cock, Daddy. I’ve been a good boy.”
Draco’s eyes shot to his, gleaming with a bright fire. He grinned, wicked and bright. “Oh, I like that, baby boy. I like it a lot.”
“Good god,” Sawyer said. “You almost made me come, Henry. Fuck, that’s hot.”
Henry grinned and lowered his lashes, looking up at Draco in a way he’d seen in one of the many videos he’d watched. “Please, Daddy. Make me feel good.”
Draco growled and tugged Henry’s body up, before he buried his face in Henry’s ass. His tongue licked at Henry’s hole, then stabbed its way in, loosening the tight muscle. When Draco pushed him back down and pulled Sawyer between his legs, he panted and gasped for breath.
“You be a good boy for Daddy, okay? We’re gonna let Sawyer fuck that pretty ass of yours and get you ready for me. Don’t want to hurt you.”
Henry nodded his approval.
Draco reached for one of the many pillows on the bed and stuffed one beneath Henry’s back. It lifted him up just enough, eased some of the pressure on his back. Henry bit his lip again as Draco knelt behind Sawyer and reached around to massage Henry’s thighs again.
“Open yourself up for me.”
Henry nodded, pulling his legs back and apart so his hole was on display. “Such a pretty baby,” Draco said.
He reached for Sawyer’s cock next, stroking and getting it slick with the oil from his hands. “You ready, Sawyer?”
Sawyer’s pupils were blown and he nodded. “I’m ready. So fucking ready.”
Draco held Sawyer’s cock in his fist, aiming it for Henry’s entrance. Sawyer leaned forward, the tip brushing Henry’s hole. “Stop,” Draco demanded.
Sawyer froze, his expression growing desperate. Draco still held Sawyer’s cock in his hand. He gave it another stroke, then dragged the head over Henry’s hole.
Henry wanted it in him so bad, he tried to clench against it, pull it inside, but Draco stole it away again.
“Forward,” Draco ordered.
Sawyer slipped forward again and Draco again aimed his cock for Henry’s hole. This time he allowed the breach, Sawyer’s cock slipping inside, not more than an inch. “That’s it. Look at it Sawyer, your cock in that pretty little hole. Hot, isn’t it?”
Sawyer nodded. He looked up at Henry. “So fucking hot.”
“Okay, you can move now, but Henry, you are not allowed to come, understand me?”
“Yes, Daddy.” Henry bit his lip, grinning wickedly as Draco’s eyes flared with passion again.
Sawyer thrust into him and Henry cried out, his body filled with cock for the first time. Sawyer’s head was thrown back, his neck arched as he began to move in slow deep thrusts. Draco moved from behind him, giving Sawyer’s ass a stroke as he left, then he crawled up to Henry, straddling his face and blocking his view. He started to pout, but then Draco had his cock dangling right there in front of his face.
“Go ahead and suck it, baby. Gentle. Like a good boy.”
Henry opened his mouth and Draco guided his cock inside, teasing it over his tongue before pushing it a little deeper. He’d never had anything this big in his mouth before. He stretched his lips around the head and whimpered at the little dribble of precome it earned him.
