Page 62 of Making Room


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Wasn’t teasing.

It felt… deliberate.

Tommy’s breath caught before he could stop it.

Behind him, Logan shifted closer, not intervening, just placing a steady hand at Tommy’s lower back again.

Support.

Permission.

Tommy leaned into it instinctively and felt a large log confined behind his jeans.

“Why don’t you go prepare yourself and meet us in the bedroom.” Logan whispered.

The three of them stood there for a suspended second, flour dust still floating faintly in the kitchen light.

It took a minute for Tommy to catch on, then it clicked and his eyes get a half shade darker. “Ok, ill just be a minute.”

Tommy headed to the bathroom. He knew what Logan meant by get ready, they must have talked at the gym. Luckily Tommy takes supplements and is on a high fiber diet to make sure he’s ready to play. But a quick one over with the bidet is added insurance.

It didn’t take long for Tommy to finish up in the bathroom, he jumped int he shower to rinse the flower off. Gave himself a record pat down and strutted naked into the bedroom.

And just like that, he walked into an old porno.

Logan was sitting at the head of the bed, completely naked, abs flexing as he idly played with his cock. Chase was at the opposite foot, also bare-ass naked, knees spread wide and his thick shaft already hard against his belly. Both men turned at the sound of Tommy entering, their eyes raking over him hungrily.

Tommy’s breath hitched and his cheeks burned. He’d never seen two guys so brazenly horny for him, or for each other. “Get over here, Tommy,” Logan called with a smirk, stroking himself slowly.

Chase smacked the mattress next to him. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”

Tommy stumbled forward, feeling every inch of exposed skin. He knelt by Chase first.

Chase grinned wolfish and grabbed the back of Tommy’s neck, pulling him down so Tommy’s face was flush with his cock. It was huge up close, red and leaking at the tip with a bead of precum.

“Open wide,” Chase murmured.

Tommy did. The head pushed past his lips.

Chase let out a guttural groan and bucked his hips, sliding in deeper until Tommy could taste the saltiness on his tongue.

“Fuck,” Logan said appreciatively from across the bed.

Chase fisted Tommy’s hair and started guiding him up and down his shaft in a steady rhythm.

Tommy gagged a little but forced himself to relax as more slid in with each bob of his head. He moaned around the thick length and felt himself get rock hard too.

“Share?” Chase said turning and looking towards Logan.

The two men nodded. Tommy didn’t know what they talked about, but he knew that he was about to be utterly spent after these two men were done with him.

Chase released Tommy’s head. With one last lick up the shaft, Tommy pulled away and crawled up to Logan, who immediately seized him for a kiss.

Logan tasted like mint gum and male need, he shoved his tongue deep into Tommy’s mouth while grabbing his ass with both hands.

Logan broke away and looked down at Tommy’s own cock jutting out proud between them. He smirked and spat in his palm before wrapping it around Tommy’s dick and stroking it in time with their kissing.

Chase moved behind Tommy while he kissed Logan, grabbing both of their hips to pull them closer together in a tangle of limbs. He ran strong hands up and down Tommy’s sides before spreading his cheeks apart and pressing a lubed finger against Tommy's hole.