Shane tossed the bottle of lube next to my hip. I lifted my head toward him, hoping for a kiss, but he dodged me.
“Hold on, I need to do this first.” He nudged Ellis slightly to the side and, gripping our cocks together in one hand, he bent down.
I wanted so, so badly to thrust into his grip and feel Ellis’ cock moving against mine while being held by Shane. But instead all I did was watch, frozen in anticipation as Shane stretched out his tongue and licked our weeping slits with one long stroke.
“Shit!” Ellis wriggled in Shane’s grip. Spikes of lust were arrowing through our connections, and they bounced back and forth so much I couldn’t tell who was originating them.
My balls were swollen and aching. “Fuck, we need to get to the main event, or I won't last.”
“Are you sure?” Shane opened his mouth wide and hovered over our dicks, trapped in his fist.
Holy shit. Three lightning strikes of arousal ricocheted through us. These were so strong and sharp, I could feel who’d sparked each of them. I half sat up to stop my orgasm.
Ellis sucked in a breath and pulled out of Shane’s hold, clamping his fingers around his dick. Shane released me and rolled onto his side. He lifted his hand, soaked with our precum, and brought it to his mouth.
I squeezed my eyes shut. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.” This was the hottest sex I'd ever had, and Shane was still wearing his boxers.
“Anybody object to a train?”
I opened my eyes to see Shane had picked up the bottle of lube. For someone who'd been so hesitant a few minutes ago, and who I was pretty sure had never had a three-way before, he was spectacularly confident.
“Ellis, you get Rory ready, and I’ll prep you.”
I couldn’t help the jolt of lust I sent out to the others. “You are so fucking sexy.”
Shane smiled shyly. I wanted to hug him and fuck him at the same time. “Yeah?”
“Oh, yeah.” I pulled him down into a dirty kiss, tasting the tang of precum on his lips and tongue. “Fuck,” I panted as he pulled away.
He rolled me onto my side and slapped my ass. “Stay there. Let Ellis play with you.” I heard the cap on the lube bottle open as he gave Ellis a messy kiss of his own.
Fuck, I didn’t know how I was going to last. “Not much prep,” I told Ellis over my shoulder. “I can’t take it.”
“I gotchu.” He grunted, which, based on the phantom fingers in my ass, meant Shane had already gotten to work.
I cried out when Shane hit Ellis’ prostate. “No! Dammit, I’m right on the edge!”
Ellis panted hard as two of his shaking fingers pressed into my hole. I forced myself to relax, breathing out and bearing down. In front of me, all three of our phones lit up on the nightstand. I closed my eyes and hoped the others didn’t see that.
I forgot the phones when Ellis added a third finger. He was... how was he doing that? “Ellis, Jesus, fuck.” It was like his fingers were everywhere—everywhere—except on my prostate.
He snickered. “It’s the Yo-Yo practice.”
“The what? Fuck, never mind. Get your dick in me right now.” I tried to squirm away to get his fingers out of me, but he clamped a hand on my hip to keep me still.
Through the connection I felt more than his fingers as he gasped out, “Just... as soon as Shane is in... me.” He gave a grunt, and after a few seconds I felt Ellis’ real cock replacing his fingers. Fucking finally.
I groaned as he pushed inside, gritting my teeth as he grazed my prostate. I didn’t dare touch my dick. I looped my ankle around Ellis’ leg to make sure I stayed on my side and didn’t fall forward. One thrust of my dick against the sheet and I’d be a goner.
Oh, fuck. “Guys, we can’t forget—hnngh—to bond.” Ellis froze. “What are we supposed to be doing again?”
I reached back and found Shane’s forearm. I remembered we all had to be touching.
“Fuck.” Ellis panted in my ear. “Intent and consent. Visualize our magic combining.”
Shit. Visualizing would be difficult right now. “Okay. I intend to bond with you, Shane and Ellis. And I consent to the bonding and combining our magic.” As Ellis and Shane repeated what I’d said, I closed my eyes and looked for the magic wheel. The sparks were consuming the connections to Ellis and Shane.
I felt an odd pressure in my chest, and then I was coming, and I felt Ellis and Shane coming too. Wrapped around me, in my head and in my heart. The magic wheel threw off a shower of sparks, and then it was huge—much more than three times its original size. The filaments of hundreds of connections extended out, away from us. I could see Pia’s, and Manny’s, and Arch’s, and all of the Wonders in Shane and Ellis’ Districts.