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"Why Landale?" Stan asked.

Tovey stuck his thumb against the narrow slit at the tip of Hugo's cock, gathered a drop of precome, and brought it to his mouth to taste. Then, he slicked his palm with his tongue and returned it to stroke down Hugo's cock.

Hugo thrust into Tovey's hand and moaned. "What did you ask?"

"Why Landale, baby?" Hugo shivered at the nickname, and Tovey grinned.

"There's another sentinel tree. Remember the volcano the evil wizard created to kill Empress Moira?"

"Aye," Stan murmured as he stroked Hugo's chest.

"It was once a sentinel. We're going to revive it. Mmm. Together."

"Why are they so important?" Stan knew he should be concentrating more on Hugo's pleasure and less on the reasons for every problem in the world, but watching Hugo struggle with words was mesmerizing.

"You'll see." Hugo reached for Stan's shoulder and pulled him down. He stretched out on his side, careful not to jar Toveyfrom his rhythm on Hugo's cock. They kissed until Hugo's pull on his tongue became frantic.

"Need more. Please. Gods."

"You're so sexy like this." Stan enjoyed Hugo's every shiver and whimper as Tovey pushed him closer to the edge.

"How do you want us, baby?" Stan asked, leaning into another desperate kiss.

"Need you both," Hugo said. "I want to be between you."

"I'd love that," Stan said.

"I love you," Hugo whispered. "Gods, don't leave me."

"Never." Stan kissed him again.

Hugo shoved both of them away with a frustrated groan. "I'm going to come without you if you don't hurry up."

Stan couldn't help it. He laughed at Hugo's impatience. He loved driving Hugo to beg, but he liked pushing him to bossiness even more.

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Tovey

Tovey had been waiting for the right time to state his desire. Stan never cared if he was top or bottom, but Tovey wanted to feel Hugo's cock inside him. Having both Stan and Hugo fuck him at the same time had been wonderful, but this would be sweeter. Hugo was theirs, now.

"I want to be on the bottom," Tovey said. "Is that all right?"

"Gods, yes." Hugo crab-crawled back so Tovey had room to lie down where he'd been. "I thought you'd never ask." He grinned. "I thought my cock was too small for you."

"I never said that!" He feigned outrage at the comment, but Hugo's laughter was contagious.

"It's not as big as Stan's."

"It's prettier than mine," Stan said, caressing Hugo's tip.

"It is not!" Hugo tucked his thumb inside Stan's foreskin, making him moan. "This seems necessary, and I'm sad I'm missing out."

"Oh, baby." Tovey sat up and positioned Stan and Hugo closer together, chest to chest. "Let me show you what you're missing."

"I want to be inside you," Hugo whined.

"You will be. After this."