Franklin’s hands landed on my cheeks, turning my face up to him. His eyes were clear and bright, and he took a second to stroke my hair and tell me how good I’d been.
“Very good, Asher,” he said, kissing me lightly. “Just a little longer.”
Rory pushed fully into me, stretching my hole as his unsheathed cock slid in and out. I bore my hips down the best I could, bracing myself for his force. His crown crashed against my prostate, with Franklin’s release slicking the ride.
I was right at the edge, biting down as hard as I could on my lip. The world spun, and pleasure spread beneath my skin like lava. But Franklin kept stroking me and telling me I was strong.
“Almost there,” he said. “Almost there.”
“I’m your boy,” I gasped, desperate to hear him say it.
“You’re ours,” Franklin said. “Just you.”
Rory groaned as his fingers sunk into my hips and his sweaty thighs slammed my body. My cock was thick with cum when Franklin finally slid his fingers between my lips, giving me something to suck on. “You can come,” he said. “Go right ahead, sweet Asher.”
I groaned as loud as Rory as a climax shattered through me. Rory pumped jizz into my ass, his rigid rod thumping against my prostate. All my muscles tightened at once, and I sucked hard on Franklin’s finger as my hips bucked and I sprayed jet after jet against my chest and stomach.
“Good boy,” Rory groaned, still plowing me. “Just like that.”
My hole clenched tight on his cock. I forgot how to breathe, how to see, everything except for how to feel the explosive release they had given me.
Somehow, Rory pulled himself out, and Franklin started to untie the ropes. My hands fell free first, my arms so weak from the orgasm I could barely support myself. When I was finally undone, they pulled me between their bodies, stroking my hair and whispering compliments in my ear.
“Good, good,” Franklin kept saying.
Rory hummed as his thumb traced my face, over my chin and up across my cheek. “So proud of you.”
“So proud of me,” I said back, my lips loose and my voice a whisper.
All my anxieties had washed away, any last insecurities erased by the care they’d shown me. I didn’t doubt a thing. I didn’t have to. The trust was right there where I could see, taste it, feel it.
I love you, I thought, but as they held me close to their chests and whispered my name, the words disappeared behind my lips.
FRANKLIN
After I cleaned Asher with a washcloth and brought him a glass of water, Rory and I took our time easing him back to reality. We rubbed the spots on his wrists and ankles where the ropes had held him, planting soft kisses along his pinked cheeks, and held his trembling body when post-orgasmic shakes overcame him.
Now that we had gripped him in our hands, toyed with him, and driven him to the edge of ecstasy, I felt an outpouring of tender affection for Asher. Whatever these new desires were, I was as eager to coax him back as I had been to unravel him.
Rory sat at the edge of the bed, gently stroking Asher’s leg. “I have to say, I’m impressed that you only swore once.”
I chortled a laugh. “Me, too. I thought for sure you were going to need a few rounds of spanking before you learned that lesson.”
Asher curled up tighter into himself, a dreamy smile on his face. “I’m surprised, too.” He pulled himself up on his elbows, then rubbed the back of his head. “Can I ask you something?”
“Sure,” I said. I was sitting near the top of the bed, and when I lifted my arm, he cuddled against my side.
“Anything,” Rory agreed.
“I know you mean it when you say you’ll take care of me,” he said. “But I’m not sure what that means.” He scratched the back of his head, then stretched his legs down. “I haven’t really had anyone take care of me before,” he added softly.
My hands tightened into fists as I thought of his family, discarding and abusing him, and of his friend Daryl, pulling him always down the wrong path.
“We’ll be there for you,” I said, “when you fall down.”
“And we’ll tell you the truth,” Rory added, “whether you want to hear it or not.”
“What about when I fuck up?” Asher asked. “What about if I make a mess out of everything?”
