Page 68 of Nolen


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Before Derek and I could get too into the conversation, Nolen stole all of our attention. “How long have you been naked for?” I gasped, outraged at myself for missing the show.

Nolen gave me a smug smile. “I didn’t want to disturb your conversation, but for a while.”

“Damn,” I muttered as I hurriedly removed my shirt.

Even if sex with Nolen was a comfort I was used to by now, it still made me all giddy inside whenever I saw him fully naked. We’ve never had sex where we weren’t all together. I didn’t want to and neither did they. It seemed wrong somehow to do it without us all being there. Derek always topped Nolen, and Nolen topped me. We did some stuff in between, too. Sometimes Derek and I teamed up to tease Nolen and bring him pleasure, because seeing him lose himself to us completely was addictive. Othertimes he would fuck me while he kissed Derek. The only constant was that we were all there, each of us having a part in the act. And I loved it.

We’d packed light, meaning one backpack each. But I knew we’d each packed lube, because better safe than sorry.

I found my bottle of lube while Nolen was busy undressing Derek and handed it over to Nolen. He got himself ready and I did the same, watching as Nolen and Derek kissed on the bed.

“Is there room for one more?” I asked, kneeling next to them on the bed.

“Always,” Derek responded, holding his hand out for me, pulling me into the middle of the bed.

My lips were soon claimed by Nolen, his fingers breaching me. “All ready for me, I see.”

“Yes,” I breathed, eager for him to fill me up.

Derek moved behind Nolen and started fingering his ass, something Nolen loved. I’d lost count of how many times Derek had gotten carried away by the beautiful sounds Nolen made while he prepped him, it always ended in Nolen coming all over his chest and then we’d have to wait for him to get hard again. And as fun as that usually was, I wasn’t willing to wait another minute.

Taking Nolen’s length in hand, I guided it to my entrance, silently asking for what I needed. He took over, and then pushed inside of me, stretching me perfectly as always.

“Nolen,” I sighed with relief. It always felt like coming home whenever he was inside of me. Like I could somehow breathe easier when we were fully connected like this.

Derek pushed inside Nolen, forcing him deeper inside of me.

“Perfection,” Derek groaned.

“You both are,” Nolen grunted, adjusting to Derek while he fought against himself to not come.

My hands rested on Nolen’s back, Derek’s one hand was in Nolen’s hair, his other on Nolen’s hip, our hands meeting each other like we always did, like we needed the contact, the comfort of knowing the other was there, too.

And then, they both got truly started. Derek thrusted hard and fast into Nolen, while Nolen met each push perfectly, making my head spin with the hard pounding I was getting. I loved getting claimed and feeling it for days after.

Nolen came first, panting into my neck as he chased his own high. I kissed Nolen, wanting to savor the moment a little longer while Nolen lazily stroked my dick. As soon as Derek grunted behind Nolen and slid out of him, Nolen backed up and swallowed my dick.

“Fuck!” I moaned, then grunted in surprise when Nolen’s fingers entered me. It was too much, too good. “Coming!” I gasped, then filled Nolen’s mouth with my release.

The three of us fell together in a heap in the middle, panting and sweating.

“Shower?” Derek asked and I giggled in response, so damn happy and sated.

Aiden

“Daddio!” I exclaimed, jumping into his arms.

“My boy!” he said, holding me tight.

“Oh my,” Dad’s voice came from behind Daddio. “You truly are twins.”

“But you were still able to recognize me,” I stated.

“Only because your smile was so bright that it was all I could see,” Daddio responded, his eyes a bit glassy.

“And because you’re our son,” Dad added confidently.

“Of course,” I agreed with a wide smile.