Page 65 of Suffer No Fools
"I have a special Solstice present for you both tonight." Stan's vulnerability returned when he took Hugo's and Tovey's hands and led them upstairs. He walked backward, his gaze sliding to Tovey and then back to Hugo with each step. He guided them with ease, while Hugo would have either fallen on his ass or tripped down the stairs on his face.
"Why do you look so nervous?" Tovey asked.
"I want this to be good," Stan said. "I want to take you both, but I'll need one of you to open me up."
"I will," Tovey said. "My fist is bigger."
"Fist?" Hugo had thought Stan was joking about fitting Tovey's entire fist inside him.
Stan grinned. "That would be perfect."
Tovey's acknowledgment was all it took for the walls to come down between them. When they reached the top of the stairs, Stan pulled Tovey into his arms for a kiss.
Hugo liked watching them together, but he loved participating even more. He unbuttoned their jackets, first Tovey's and then Stan's. The rest of their clothes could wrinkle until wash day, but Hugo wanted to keep their gifts tidy. He hurried down the stairs and placed them on their beds. Then, he rushed upstairs to remove his own jacket and hang it in his closet. He left the rest of his clothes in a pile on the floor.
When he returned to the bedroom, Tovey already had three fingers in Stan's ass. The sound of oil squelching between his fingers made Hugo's cock thicken.
"Lie down, baby," Tovey said. "We'll be with you in a moment."
He crawled to the headboard and lay back, resting his head on a pillow so he could watch the action in the middle.
"Touch yourself," Stan's voice was hoarse and raspy. "I want to watch you."
"Don't come," Tovey added. "We're all going to come together."
When Hugo had imagined losing his virginity, even his wildest thoughts hadn't come close to reality. He never would have imagined he would lose it to his guards, one on top and fucking him while the other held him and stroked his cock.
Last night had been the most spectacular experience of his life. Now, Tovey was preparing Stan to take both their cocks at the same time, and Hugo didn't know if he could hold out.
"Gods, Tovey, that's so good," Stan groaned as Tovey continued to work his ass open.
"That's four fingers," Tovey said. "Enough?"
"No." Stan met Hugo's gaze and grinned. "More."
Tovey drizzled more oil where Hugo couldn't see, almost emptying the jar. The noises they made, both the slick sounds of oil on skin and Stan's moans, had Hugo gripping the base of his cock more than he stroked it.
Tovey shouted in triumph, and Stan collapsed forward onto the bed, giving Hugo a better view. Tovey kept going, shoving his wrist and some of his arm inside.
"I can take you to the elbow," Stan said.
"The fuck you can," Tovey said. "That's unnecessary. I want inside you sometime tonight."
"Feels so full." Stan had been resting his forehead on the mattress, but he folded his arms and tucked them under his chin. He met Hugo's gaze with pure lust. Sweat rolled down histemples, but his blissful smile said it all. He wanted everything Tovey was giving him, and he wanted more from both of them.
Tovey smacked Stan's ass, and he jumped.
"Get him started. I'll join you." Tovey handed him the vial of oil and scrubbed at his hand with yet another handkerchief. Hugo wondered where he got them all.
He didn't have time to wonder anything when Stan's oiled fingers closed around his cock. He couldn't think. It felt so good, and when Stan straddled him and dropped down onto his cock, he couldn't breathe. Stan was so hot and slick. He rode Hugo's cock for a few long, slow strokes, his gaze intense.
"Feels so good." Hugo ran his fingers over Stan's thighs as Stan bent forward to lick his nipples. Stan's cock grazed Hugo's stomach, and he had to squint his eyes shut to keep from coming. He was already overcome with pleasure.
"Hold on," Tovey said. "It's about to get even better."
Tovey fit himself between Hugo's legs and Stan's. "Are you ready, sweetheart?"
"So ready," Stan said.
