Page 48 of Advanced Chemistry

Anton wrapped his arm around my waist. Back at Remix, I wasn’t having it, but here, I could let myself revel in his touch. Whatever anger I had had dissipated. The three of us were one cohesive unit.

I kissed him, because I could, because we were in the moment, and I couldn’t get enough of his lips. I would worry about how this was lust, not love, for him tomorrow. Tonight, I chose to live in the present. He gently moved my cheek to slide his tongue deeper inside me, to fully stake his claim. I wanted him. I wanted him so bad. Even while I was having him, I wanted more.

My tongue swirled around his mouth as Chase’s tongue swirled around our dicks. I moaned into Anton’s lips.

“My guys,” he uttered in a low tone, making every hair on my body stand on edge.

We were his.

Anton rubbed his cock along mine, sending shivers up my spine.

“Chase, you are so fucking incredible,” he said as he rolled his condom on and coated his cock with lube.

“Please fuck me, Anton,” he mewled.

Anton got behind Chase and lubed up his hole. Chase grabbed my thighs for support as Anton pushed his way inside. Taking Anton’s dick seemed like no easy feat.

“How does that feel?” Anton asked, partly out of concern.

“You’re bigger than most guys I’ve been with. I’m adjusting,” Chase said, his technical voice back for a second.

“Tell me what you need. I don’t want to hurt you.” Anton kissed along his back and nuzzled into his neck, so tenderly, so caring. A twinge of jealousy hit me.

Chase hugged me tighter, clenching, his glasses digging into my abs.

“You okay?” I asked Chase, smoothing a hand over his hair.

“I’m good.” He looked up at me with needy eyes, trepidation on his face as Anton slid deeper inside him.

“It’s going to feel good. We’ll make sure of it,” I promised him. Tonight, here, we were on the same team.

“Don’t stop, Anton. Please don’t stop.”

“You feel so fucking good, Chase,” Anton said, his voice a low grumble.

Chase’s pain quickly turned to pleasure as that hungry look returned to his eyes. I fed him my dick, which he gladly took. It disappeared into his mouth, his moans making me rock hard and pushing me toward the edge.

Anton looked at me in bliss and disbelief. He couldn’t believe this was happening, but he was enjoying the hell out of it. All that worrying and wondering about whether this was a good idea seemed so dumb in retrospect. This was easily the greatest sex either of us had had.

“Fuck yeah,” he said. We bumped fists.

I loved the view. I got to stare at his chest and abs and the peak of his pubic hair as he pumped into Chase. And it seemed he was doing the same, drinking me in with delight.

“Hey, my eyes are up here,” I said to him playfully.

“Yeah, I know,” he answered with a smirk that drove me wild.

I leaned forward, being respectful not to mess up Chase’s flow, and planted a soft kiss on Anton’s lips. I’d never get bored kissing Anton. He met me hungrily, a heated kiss back.

“Shit,” I gasped out. Chase took me to the base again. His mouth was freaking magic. Between Anton’s sexiness and Chase’s blow job prowess, I wasn’t going to last long.

Anton pushed Chase’s head down on my dick as he fucked him harder.

“Take him. Yeah, just like that,” he commanded.

Chase sprung up, lips pink and swollen, face flushed. He’d been working hard tonight. Chase was competition, but he was also a good guy. We’d been through the same struggles. There was a connection there.

Anton pulled Chase to his chest and fucked him fast and hard. Chase groaned with agonizing delight. I grabbed his cock and mine and stroked them together, Chase’s pre-come slicking us up.

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