Yeah. Taylor was good at sucking cock, alright.
Theo arched his back, palming the tip of Johnny’s cock against his hole before rocking his hips forwards and pressing it inside. It was wet and tight, and Johnny’s hips instinctually snapped up until he was buried balls deep inside him. Theo cried out, hooking his legs over Taylor’s shoulders. His feet flopped around in the air as Johnny fucked into him and Taylor worked his cock.
Taylor’s hands brushed up both of Johnny’s thighs, palms rough as he gripped them. Hard.
Theo was panting, throwing a hand back to brace himself against the headboard while Johnny held him around the chest. He was close—Johnny could feel it in the way his body clenched and a rush of slick trickled down his balls.
“O-oh fuck. Oh fuck!” Theo cried, fumbling around until he found Johnny’s hand and placed it on the back of Taylor’s head.
Taylor growled, sucking harder as Johnny tugged his hair and slid his fingers around the nape of his neck. He gripped Taylor roughly, scruffing him, drawing out a low,lowgrowl from the other alpha’s throat. He was playing with fire, he knew that, his stomach swooping as Taylor looked up at him with that same feral hunger.
“D-don’t stop!” Theo cried, spurring Johnny to fuck up into him so hard it was a wonder he didn’t knock Taylor’s teeth out.
They locked eyes again, and Johnny could see that Taylor was gripping his own cock in one hand, stroking the base, teasing and tugging at his knot in a way that was fucking mesmerising. A rush of saliva coated Johnny’s tongue, and he had to bury his mouth in Theo’s hair to stop himself from snarling.
“Ah, ah!” Theo moaned, toes curling as he squirmed against Johnny’s chest and came with a shuddering moan.
They went still, Theo’s cock still lodged in Taylor’s throat as he writhed between the two of them.
Shit.Johnny’s cock was throbbing, his hands beginning to shake with all the pent up tension coiling in his body.
Theo was such a sweet thing—slim waist, graceful neck and thighs so smooth Johnny was having a hard time keeping hold of them. But it was Taylor he couldn’t look away from—ginger hair tousled, mouth wet as he bent down and wiped it across the sheets, grinning when he rested his head against Theo’s thigh.
They were both breathing hard, and Taylor still had his cock in his hand as his gaze dragged from Theo and up to Johnny. Licking his lip, Johnny leaned forwards and touched a thumb to Taylor’s chin, wiping a string of Theo’s come away.
Taylor cracked his mouth open, his breath hot as he licked along Johnny’s knuckles. Swallowing, Johnny watched as Taylor sucked two of his fingers into his mouth andbitthem.
Johnny gasped, pushing them in deeper, running the tips of them across Taylor’s back teeth and the soft inner wall of his cheek.
“Tay,” he whispered, cock pulsing as he pulled his fingers out. Taylor followed, rising to his knees as he hooked one hand over the headboard and the other slid around Johnny’s neck.He squeezed, drawing out a whine from deep within Johnny’s throat.
But then Theo squeaked and squirmed, his legs slipping from Taylor’s shoulders, breaking the moment apart.
Johnny felt bad for about half a second, because he’d completely forgotten he was still buried balls deep inside him.
“N-now you,” Theo moaned, sliding a hand between his legs. “Put the condom on.”
Taylor let out a breath, ripped open the foil and rolled it down his cock. Johnny had been about to say that there was absolutelyno chanceon God’s green earth that Taylor would be fucking Theo, but then Theo tipped his hips enough to let Johnny’s dick slide out and it felt like his cock might actually explode.
They both watched with wild intensity as Theo scooped up the bottle of lube that’d slid between the blankets, untwisted the cap and unclipped some kind of syringe from the side of it. He grinned as he drew some of the lube out, looking like a kinky doctor from one of Johnny’s teenage fantasies.
In one swift movement he squirted the lube inside himself and recapped the bottle, throwing it onto the bed.
“I want both of you,” he panted. “At the same time.”
Taylor’s nostrils flared and he blinked as though coming up from an intense dream. “Down… down there? In the same… in the same hole?”
Theo grinned. “Yeah. But you have to go slow. Be gentle, and no knotting.”
Taylor’s mouth opened and closed several times, and Johnny could practically see the cogs turning in his brain. If he said no now, Johnny was fully prepared to just throw himself out the window.
Taylor rocked back, looking Theo dead in the eyes. “With all due respect, sweetheart, I’m at least eight inches, and that guy…”He pointed at Johnny’s cock. “Well, as you can see, that thing’s a certified womb broom.”
Theo baulked, letting out a loud laugh. “You’re funny,” he said, whilst Johnny felt fucking mortified.
Yes, Johnny was big, but awomb broom? “Jesus, Tay,” Johnny muttered, covering his eyes.
Theo hummed and patted Taylor’s cheek. “With all due respect,sweetheart, this isn’t my first rodeo. I know my limits. Now come here.”
