“Fuck yeah,” Lawrence gasped.
“How do you want me to fuck him, sweetheart?” Raiden asked.
Lawrence pushed his hands back deeper. “I want Cash on top,” he whispered.
Before Cash could think about it, Raiden lifted him and flipped their position around. Raiden was on his back, and Cash arched forward as he took the other man’s cock in his hand, rubbing the shaft along his crease. He leaned across to the small wooden table by the bed, grabbed his bottle of lube, and then slathered it down Raiden’s cock.
It felt good to ride his body like that. Raiden was sturdy, and his eyes flashed with strength and intensity as Cash stared down at him. Heat radiated off their skin, and Cash felt his hole clenching, eager to be stretched.
“You want me to warm you up?” Raiden asked.
“What a gentleman,” Cash said, then gasped as Raiden took his cock in his hand again. “I shouldn’t need it, though.” He fell forward, his hand landing against Raiden’s shoulder, then found a condom from the table drawer. He rolled it down Raiden’s cock, the sound of Lawrence moaning and stroking himself like music in the background.
Cash knew his good side, and his ass was definitely worth bragging about. His globes were firm and muscular, and he knew his thighs looked amazing when he strained to ride a cock. He had a natural proclivity toward showing off, but knowing it was Lawrence there admiring him gave him a new kind of thrill, like he and Raiden had approval to go at each other.
Raiden pushed himself up, then pulled Cash into a greedy kiss. They tasted each other, and Cash nibbled playfully on Raiden’s lip while Raiden thrust his sheathed cock up, butting against Cash’s trembling hole. Cash lowered down, stretching himself open on Raiden’s tip, and when Raiden groaned, he jerked his hips up and pressed Raiden into a deeper kiss.
“Fuck,” Raiden groaned, thrusting up again. “More.”
“Take him deep,” Lawrence whimpered, the command soft but firm.
Cash lowered himself back down slowly, moaning as pleasure warmed him from the inside. He stretched wider as he took more of Raiden. He was barely past the tip, and already he felt full, and his cock was leaking a steady stream. “Damn, Raiden,” he moaned, his hands flat on the other’s man burly chest. Cash’s eyes flickered back, and he let himself lower down again, settling into their rhythm.
Raiden railed up into him, harder, and then harder. Cash grabbed at the other man’s chest and squeezed his nipples, then reached up and shoved his fingers in Raiden’s mouth. “Oh god,” he gasped. “Fucking give it to me!”
Raiden plowed him harder and faster. Cash felt his hole stretch wide as Raiden landed against his prostate, jolting hot pleasure through his bouncing body. Logic started to slip away, and Cash couldn’t even get his mouth to work enough to tease Raiden. He just needed to keep riding as his own hard cock slapped against his abs.
“Fuck,” Lawrence moaned. “So fucking hot.”
Raiden dug his hands in Cash’s hips, thrust deep, and then held them both still. Cash gasped and groaned, his hole clenching and tugging on the rod that was buried inside him.
“Come here,” Raiden growled to Lawrence. “I want you close.”
Looking over his shoulder, Cash watched as Lawrence tossed off his clothes and scurried to the bed. He pressed his body close to each of them, kissing at their skin, and his sweet, familiar scent was like a drug, straight to Cash’s pounding heart.
Raiden was right. It just felt better with him there.
One hand still on Cash’s hip, Raiden guided Lawrence up onto his chest, then took Lawrence’s cock in his mouth. Cash moaned each of their names as Raiden started fucking him again, plowing his cock against Cash’s prostate. In front of him, Cash watched Lawrence’s hips thrusting as his cock slid between Raiden’s lips. He reached out, trailing his fingers along the soft skin of Lawrence’s peachy ass, and his orgasm flared, ready to release.
“Oh, oh, ohhhhh,” Lawrence moaned. His whole body twitched, and Cash swore he could feel the release shooting into Raiden’s mouth. Raiden groaned at the same time and slammed hard against Cash’s prostate. Cash fell forward, his face buried in Lawrence’s neck, and the lines between him and the other two men dissolved. He was lit with pleasure, and the whole world hummed as his balls tightened, his hole squeezed, and he shot his release on Raiden’s chest and Lawrence’s back.
The three men fell to the bed together, sticky and sweaty and raw. Cash gasped to catch his breath. Pleasure quivered out from his core, and his body throbbed. He was loopy and exhausted and desperate to trace his hand all over their bodies, and to keep feeling Lawrence and Raiden as he held them close.
And for the first time since he could remember, Cash wasn’t alone.
