Connie’s head was thrown back, the cords in his neck standing out. He had one hand wrapped around Kit’s braid, moving Kit’s head up and down over his groin. Connie’s other hand was behind his head, clutching the couch arm.
Connie’s desire perfumed the air, mixing nicely with Kit’s magnolia scent.
Dropping Connie’s clothes on the ground, Hudson darted into the bedroom and grabbed the lube. Stripping off his shirt as he returned, he moved quickly, sitting behind Kit on the couch.
Kit slurped happily as he shook his hips.
“Can I finger you?” Hudson asked.
“Oh gods,” Connie moaned, lifting his head. “Wish I could see that.”
Hudson ran his hands over Kit’s ass. “Want to trade places, sweetheart?”
“Fuck. No. Yes. No. Shit, I don’t know. No. Godssss!” Connie hissed suddenly. “What the hell? Do that again with your tongue!Fuck, Kit, you’re good at that.”
Kit lifted his head. “You’re not going anywhere, so stop squirming. Busy here, you know.” Kit shook his ass. “Someone else needs to get busy too.”
The authoritative tone heated Hudson even more. Kit surprised Hudson, but he liked it. A lot. He didn’t understand, though, why Kit tensed when he grabbed the waistband of his pants.
Was he having second thoughts? He didn’t appear to be, since he was still trying to suck Connie’s brain out through his cock. Plus, Kit told him to get on with it. When Hudson didn’t get told to stop, he eased the yoga pants down.
And nearly swallowed his tongue. A pair of hot-pink lace boy shorts lovingly cupped Kit’s ass cheeks. “Dragon gods. That’s… that’s fucking hot.”
“What?” Connie demanded.
“Lace underwear,” Hudson replied. Even he could hear how husky his voice was. “Hot-pink lace underwear.”
“Holy fuck,” Connie swore loudly. “That’s hot.”
Kit immediately relaxed, and Hudson wondered how many times a guy Kit had been with hadn’t reacted nicely to what he wore. Hudson’s dragon suggested they torch those humans. He couldn’t find fault in his dragon’s logic.
“They’re so sexy.You’reso sexy, babe,” Hudson said. He eased the pants and lacy underwear down. Perfect, tight cheeks filled his gaze. Running his hand over them, he marveled at the softness of Kit’s skin.
Kit widened his legs.
Since they were on the couch, Kit unfortunately couldn’t open them too much, but it was enough for Hudson to glimpse a tight little hole—a hairless tight little hole.
He wanted to plunge his tongue in there, but Kit needed to be made aware of what they could do first. No point in scaring him right off the bat.
But hewouldget his tongue up that tight ass. Soon too. Hudson stripped the pants the rest of the way off with some help from Kit.
Kit paused sucking Connie long enough to strip off his shirt. He tossed it at Hudson, winked, and bent back over Connie. Somehow Kit managed to get his legs opened more. Hudson thanked the dragon gods for small favors.
He placed a light kiss on each ass check, then opened the lube. The sound was a nice complement to Kit’s slurping and Connie’s moaning. Slicking his fingers, he rubbed around Kit’s hole, massaging the opening.
Reaching through Kit’s legs, he grasped Kit’s cock and stroked him from root to tip. Kit shivered as Hudson’s hand glided over his shaft. Hudson watched as goose bumps rose on Kit’s back and ass.
Connie moaned helplessly. “Better get on with it, Hudson. Whatever you’re doing is making him suck harder. I’m going to come soon.”
“Fight it,” Hudson suggested. “I want to play with this pretty hole, so don’t come.”
Both Connie and Kit moaned.
Hudson liked the sound of that. He teased Kit, rubbing his thumb over Kit’s hole until it started to soften. Taking his time, he slipped a small portion of his finger in. Last thing he wanted to do was hurt Kit.
Kit hummed.
“Oh,ohgods,” Connie gasped.