Hugo lay his head back against Tovey with a moan. "Yes, literal magic. That feels so good. Why does that feel so good? It was always too much before."
"You'll think his cock is too much for a moment," Tovey said. "It's huge, but we'll get you ready for it."
"It's on the larger side of medium," Stan corrected. "It's not huge."
Tovey flashed him a wicked grin. "I bet you could make it huge, if you wanted."
Stan had never considered it, especially since his partners before Tovey had said his cock was a challenge. "Only to teach you a lesson," he said. "Bigger does not always mean better."
"Yours is already the biggest cock I've ever taken." Tovey kissed Hugo's temple. "He'll spoil you for anyone else. Last chance to say no."
"I doubt he could ruin me for you," Hugo said. "I want you both."
Fuck. There was the crux of the matter. Tovey met his gaze and winked, either oblivious or uncaring. Stan wanted this too much. He wanted Hugo, yes, but he also wanted Tovey, and he wanted forever with both. Was forever something they could have?
Hugo loosened around him, and he began to tilt his hips toward every movement. Stan added a third finger to be sure he wouldn't hurt him. When he brushed over Hugo's prostate, Hugo melted against Tovey and his pillows with a sigh.
"Now he's ready." Tovey grinned.
"Am I?" Hugo tightened around Stan's fingers again.
"Shh. Not yet." Stan wanted him so out of his mind with pleasure he was begging for it. "It's all right if you'd rather come like this again," he said.
"No," Hugo said. "I want ... gods. I want you inside me. Both of you. At the same time. Can we do that sometime?"
"Not for a long time," Tovey said, giving him another kiss. "Stan's much better suited for taking both of us."
Hugo nodded. "Then I'll have to start with one. I think I'm ready now."
"Not yet," Stan insisted. "Your cock's not even hard."
"Here. I can help with that." Tovey stroked down Hugo's side and held his hand out for some of the oil. Stan poured for him, and then they worked in tandem to drive Hugo out of his mind with pleasure.
"Now?" Hugo finally begged, his voice high with need. "Please, Stan. Now!"
Tovey helped Stan rearrange the pillows and shifted so Stan didn't knee him in the side with each thrust. It was awkward at first, but it seemed necessary for both of them to be part of Hugo's first time, even if he wasn't ready to take them both at once.
Tovey continued to stroke Hugo's cock with slow, sure tugs. Stan slicked oil over his own cock and lined up, gently pressing against Hugo's ring of muscle.
"Relax," Tovey said. "Breathe out and let him in. It's going to feel so good."
"Gods, yes." Hugo sighed as Stan breached him, and they rocked together gently until Stan was fully seated inside him.
"How does it feel?" Tovey asked.
"Full. Too full."
"Move," Tovey said.
Stan wanted to argue, but Hugo thrust against him. His cock was still hard, and the slight upward twist of his lips said he enjoyed it, even if it was too much.
Stan continued with small rocking motions, but Hugo's happy sighs with each thrust gave him more confidence. He pulled out almost all the way and slammed his cock back inside, making Hugo gasp.
"That. Again."
Stan did that again and again, driving himself closer to the edge with each stroke into Hugo's hot channel.
Hot. Too hot.