“Nothing to be sorry for,” Memphis responded and then he dropped a kiss to the back of Tristan’s neck. Tristan sighed and then briefly washed his hands before drying them with a paper towel. Only then did he allow Memphis to take his hand and lead him to the couch. I went around the other side and sat down next to Tristan,making sure my body was touching his wherever possible. I knew this would be Tristan’s first time having sex and since I’d never been with a virgin before, I was running on pure instinct, as well as following Memphis’s lead.
“Tristan,” Memphis said as he played with Tristan’s fingers, linking and unlinking them with his own while using his other hand to brush the hair off of Tristan’s forehead. “This doesn’t need to happen today.”
“No,” Tristan interjected. “I’m ready, I’m just…”
Tristan dropped his eyes.
“What?” Memphis asked as he tipped Tristan’s face back up with his hand.
“I don’t want to disappoint you…either of you.” This last part was directed at me. I leaned in to kiss him.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” I admitted to him as I traced my finger over his lower lip. “I’ve dreamed of it.”
“See, that’s what I mean-”
I kissed him again to silence him. “But none of my dreams have even come close to how you make me feel. Just your touch, Tristan…” I leaned in and kissed him softly and held my mouth near his and whispered, “If that’s all you were ever able to give me, I wouldn’t care because it’s perfect. You’re perfect.”
Tristan was the one to kiss me this time around. “I love you,” he told me and I smiled. I would never get tired of hearing that. I let my hand settle on his chest and I watched him pull Memphis down for a kiss and I heard him whisper the same words of love.
“Tell us what you want, baby,” Memphis said softly.
“I want to watch you guys kiss,” Tristan said without hesitation.
Memphis smiled and then met me across Tristan’s body for a sweet, seeking kiss. When he held out his hand to me, I took it and got up. I stepped over Tristan’s legs and then straddled Memphis’s lap and took his mouth. “Love you,” I told him when I pulled back for the briefest of moments. I didn’t want to have to dwell on knowing I wouldn’t hear the words back, so I stole into his mouth again as I rubbed my lower body over his. I wasn’t surprised to see Tristan palming himself as he watched us with open hunger. Ifwatching me and Memphis get each other off was what Tristan needed to relax, I was more than happy to give him a show. I took my time working Memphis’s shirt open between deep, dirty kisses and then I skimmed my lips down his neck and over his chest. I toyed with each of his nipples before I slid from his lap and placed teasing kisses over the tight muscles of his abdomen. I let my eyes lift to watch Memphis as I began working his belt free and was pleased to see one of his hands had joined Tristan’s where Tristan was rubbing himself.
It took less than a minute to get Memphis’s rigid cock free and I didn’t bother teasing him – I just swallowed down as much of him as I could and sucked hard.
“Fuck!” Memphis shouted and I felt one of his hands sifting through my hair. I heard a zipper opening and knew whose it was. I let Memphis’s dick slide from my mouth, but curled my tongue around the shaft before sliding it up and down his length. The move allowed me to watch Memphis fisting Tristan’s erection. I could tell Tristan was already close and since I didn’t want Memphis to be left behind, I sucked him to the back of my throat and hollowed out my cheeks. I was rewarded with a harsh moan.
“Touch yourself,” I heard Memphis order and even though I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me, I did it anyway because my own dick was pressing painfully against my zipper. It took some maneuvering to get my pants open, but once I was able to wrap my hand around my wet cock, I went to town on Memphis’s pulsing dick. I loved the sounds of both my men grunting and groaning and I managed to look up at them to see that they were kissing wildly and that Memphis was frantically jerking Tristan off. I paced myself to match Tristan’s keening cries as his orgasm built and was rewarded with Memphis fucking my mouth.
I heard Tristan come first, followed by Memphis’s hoarse shout and his seed flooding my mouth. I swallowed, but some still escaped my lips and slid down his shaft because my own orgasm hit me at that exact moment and I couldn’t stifle my scream of pleasure. When my body relaxed enough that I once again felt in control, I lapped up the rest of Memphis’s juices from his still-hard cock andthen rose and levered myself over Tristan who was kissing him. I stole into Tristan’s mouth and he gasped when he got his first taste of Memphis. He jerked back for the briefest of moments as he took stock of what the bitter, salty flavor was and then he moaned and grabbed me by the back of the neck and kissed me hard, taking my mouth in a brutal kiss as he took what remained of Memphis’s essence.
After that, I lost track of who kissed who and how much time passed before we all got up from the couch and went to the bathroom. The soft touches and kisses continued while we got undressed and all squeezed into the shower to rinse the evidence of our pleasure from our bodies. And once we got out and Tristan pressed his body against each of ours, his hot mouth taking the kisses he so clearly wanted, I knew he’d made his decision. I didn’t even bother with clothes as I took Tristan’s hand in mine and then grabbed Memphis’s with the other and led them both to the bed.
Chapter 23
MEMPHIS
I could have gottenoff just by watching them kiss, their perfect, tight bodies lying flush against one another as they touched and teased any surface they could reach. Brennan was lying on top of Tristan, who was anything but a passive participant. No, his legs were wrapped around Brennan’s and his hands…fuck, his hands were kneading the flesh of Brennan’s tight ass, giving me the occasional view of his fluttering, pink hole. I grabbed the condoms and bottle of lube from my bag and tossed them on the bed near the pillows so they’d be easily accessible and then leaned over Brennan to kiss my way down his back. Once I reached his ass, I rested my hands over Tristan’s before encouraging him to open Brennan up for me and hold him that way.
I gave Brennan no warning as I slid my tongue over his hole. He let out a hoarse shout which I let wash over me before I did the move again. I lapped at his flesh repeatedly and then gently sucked. I was rewarded with a string of curses as well as my name being called out. I continued to torment him until I felt his hole relax, and then I pushed my tongue inside of him as far as it could go. I covered Tristan’s hands with mine to help hold Brennan still as I tortured him with deep, incessant licks before pulling free andclimbing up both their bodies. I wasn’t surprised when Brennan’s mouth sought out mine despite what I’d just been doing to him. I kissed him and then whispered into his ear to turn over. He understood what I meant and as soon as I lifted off of him, he rolled them both until Tristan was on top.
I leaned over Tristan long enough to say, “Nothing happens that you don’t want, okay?”
Tristan’s pale flesh was flushed with color and his kiss-swollen lips were parted as he nodded and lifted his mouth for a kiss. He was breathing heavily and sweat was beginning to line his brow and dampen his hair. I knew he likely wouldn’t last very long and with the way his body was shaking, I suspected he knew it too. “Don’t hold back,” I told him as I kissed his cheek. “We have all the time in the world, okay?”
Another nod and then he and Brennan were kissing. I took my time exploring Tristan’s back as I worked my way down it. I loved the way he shivered every time I ran my tongue up and down his spine. By the time I reached his ass, Tristan was so caught up in Brennan’s kiss, that he didn’t actually tense up until I blew a warm breath over his fluttering hole, before letting my finger massage him gently. His body locked up tight, but I heard Brennan murmuring to him to relax and that it would feel really good. I didn’t dive right in like I had with Brennan, but instead laid kisses all over Tristan’s ass and then ran my tongue down his crease until I reached his balls. I sucked each one into my mouth which had Tristan moaning, and by the time I reached his hole again, he was thrusting his ass in my face. I licked and sucked at his hole until he was squirming against Brennan and when I sank my tongue into him, he yelled my name. His muscles clamped down on my appendage as he came hard and fast. When his orgasm eased, I played with him a little while longer before making my way up his body again. He lay completely sated on top of Brennan, his expression dreamy. Brennan was smiling as he placed soft kisses on Tristan’s face.
“Turn over, Tristan,” I said to him and he did as I asked, falling onto his back on the bed. I could see that Brennan hadn’t come with Tristan, but his hand was covered in cum so I knew he’d helpedTristan get off as I’d rimmed him. I lay down on top of Tristan and kissed him slow and deep. He kissed me back and I reveled in the feel of his hands skimming over my back. “Wrap your legs around me.”
Tristan did as I asked without hesitation and when I put my hands beneath him and lifted him, he locked his legs around me and rested his head against my neck. I walked him to the bathroom and pressed him against the outside of the shower wall and made out with him while Brennan got the shower going and then we got cleaned up for the second time. Once we had Tristan back in bed, we put him between us and just explored his body. I half expected him to fall asleep from the multiple orgasms he’d already had in the space of an hour, but he clearly wasn’t done because his body began to respond to our light touches and gentle kisses.
“Do you want more, baby?” Brennan asked as he turned Tristan onto his back and slid his hand down to Tristan’s hardening shaft.
Tristan nodded, his eyes clouded over with a combination of lust and pleasure. “Do you want to feel Memphis inside of you?”
Another nod from Tristan, but my eyes were on Brennan. His gaze met mine and he smiled slightly before dropping his eyes down again. “He was my first too,” Brennan murmured and then he lay down next to Tristan and kissed him. “I want you to feel what he made me feel that first time…every time.”
