Page 29 of The Grumpy Vet
He looks up at me, kneeling on the floor in front of where we're sitting on the workout bench, and gives our cocks a few long strokes. "What are you talking about? Check out my biceps," he says, grinning bigger than I've ever seen him grin. "They're getting a great workout."
My gaze falls to his solid biceps, watching as they flex and contract as he strokes Dario and—Uh…what the fuck was I saying?
Dario drapes one arm over my shoulder, and with his free hand, grabs my chin and tilts my face to his. There's a fiery gleam in his eyes, and he licks his lips as he asks, "Since Linus is doing such a great job down there, should we put on a show for him up here?"
I glance down at Linus with a raised eyebrow. "Would you like that?"
"Fuck yeah," he grunts in response, his lids turning hooded. "I love seeing you guys together."
And with that, Dario leans into me, planting his lips on mine. The moan that slips out of me mingles with the appreciative grunts coming from Linus, lingering in the lust-filled air of his carport gym.
Except, right now, I'm not in his carport gym, I'm in fucking heaven. We barely got into the warm-up before we were mauling each other, and when Linus said something about wanting to repay the favour, my knees buckled, and he and Dario guided me onto the workout bench before Linus ordered us to strip off, sit down, and relax.
Linus may be a bit of a grump, but as a boss, he's actually pretty chill. But I like this type of bossiness. The deep rumble in his voice when he told us to sit down. The firm way he gripped our cocks. The confident way he's blowing us.
He rubs the heads of our cocks together, and I break away from Dario to look down. "That feels so fucking good," I say, watching in awe as Linus slides our slick crowns against each other.
"So fucking good," Dario murmurs beside me, his warm breath fanning across the top of my chest.
"Having fun?" I ask him.
His eyes sparkle. "Yeah. You?"
I smile. "This is the best."
"What about you, Boss Man?" Dario asks.
We turn to Linus. He's still in his workout gear—we all are––and with his black tank top, his shoulders and biceps are on full display. Even though he's on the floor, kneeling, he still commands such a presence. He's so strong. So masculine.
"Lovin' this," he says before turning his attention back to our cocks in his hands, almost like he's mesmerised by the sight.
"Good," Dario says, hooking his hands behind his head, a sly smirk appearing on his lips. "Now less talking and more sucking, Boss Man."
My mouth flies open. Where does he get the balls to speak to Linus like that? And how is Linus going to react?
"Holy shit." My head rocks back as Linus takes both our dicks in his mouth. That's my answer. And okay, Dario's cheekiness is paying off. Big time.
Dario and I remain glued to the sight of Linus giving us a double blowjob. To be honest, I didn't even know it was possible to fit two cocks into one mouth. Neither one of us may be as big as Linus, but our cocks aren't exactly small, either.
Linus's mouth is fully stretched, his cheeks puffing and hollowing as he works his way in a mid-paced rhythm along our shafts. The wetness of his mouth combined with the warm friction of Dario's dick rubbing against mine feels divine. My entire body is a throbbing mass of tingles and heat, like I'm cocooned under a warm, weighted blanket.
There's something different about this compared to the first time. Last time it all happened so fast, it's a blur. This time is slower. More deliberate. Sensual.
A familiar coil of pleasure sparks at the base of my spine. "Linus, slow down. I'm getting close."
"So am I," Dario grits out next to me.
Linus pulls off us, curls his fingers, and gently ghosts them over our engorged dicks. "Good. I want to see you both come."
"You go first," I say to Dario, desperate to watch him come undone since I missed it the first time.
"Okay." He closes his eyes, almost in concentration, and it's the cutest thing ever as he tips his head back and lets out a series of delicious moans as he fills Linus's mouth. It takes me by surprise. I don't know what I was expecting, but I thought he'd be…louder, I guess?
Linus gently eases Dario's cock out of his mouth and focuses all of his attention on me. I hadn't noticed before, but Linus is jerking himself off, and that's what sends me over the edge. I close my eyes and grit my teeth as a train of pleasure barrels into me, hard and quick and hot.
When I reopen them, Linus is swiping his thumb over a bit of my release, mixing it with a bit of Dario's that's dribbled onto his chin, then bringing it to his mouth. "Mmm. I love how you both taste."
"That was so good," Dario murmurs.
