Page 93 of Roll With The Punches
But not enough to make him come.
Brandon had a plan, and that plan was for him and Jeff to finally make their little beta boy’s DP wish come true today, bare, marking him as theirs for life.
He also knew Jeff’s fatigue and pain levels might put an end to fun for him before they had a chance to really get started, so Brandon planned to do this now. They could cuddle and snuggle and work up to round two, at least for him and Stuart, later on.
Brandon stood. “Strip me, boys.”
It didn’t take long, because all he was wearing were shorts and the shirt. But the two men had fun kissing his body, exploring with mouths and fingers as they bared his flesh, worshipping his cock and balls together, until Brandon worried he was going to explode.
“Okay,” he gasped. “Jeff, on the couch.” Brandon pulled a glove onto his right hand and squirted a generous amount of lube onto it, slicking Jeff’s hard cock with it.
“Stuart, stand in front of him and bend over, hands on the back of the couch.”
He did. Brandon removed the butt plug from him, tossing it onto a towel on the floor. Then he squirted more lube onto his fingers and easily slid four inside Stuart’s loose ass, making him moan.
“Can I lick his cock, Master?” Jeff asked. “He’s dripping spooge all over me.”
“Sure, but don’t make him come.”
Another, louder moan erupted from Stuart almost immediately.
* * * *
Stuart closed his eyes and held on to the back of the couch. Jeff slid down onto the floor and was using the tip of his tongue to tease his slit, sucking up pre-cum from Stuart’s cock. Meanwhile, it felt like Brandon practically had his whole hand up Stuart’s ass.
And it felt great.
Maybe I should ask him about fisting.
Brandon’s fingers scissored inside him, finding and teasing his button, reminding him of their first night together when the two men had blown the top of his head off in a good way when they’d claimed his body.
All theirs.
Once he was satisfied, Brandon pulled his hand from Stuart’s ass and stripped the glove off, inside out, and dropped it next to the butt plug.
“Okay, back on the couch, Jeff.”
The teasing lips and tongue disappeared. Stuart met Jeff’s hazel gaze as he settled onto the couch and reached up to play with Stuart’s nipples.
“Mount up, boy,” Brandon ordered. “Get beta’s cock in you.”
Stuart straddled Jeff’s lap, Jeff reaching under him to hold his rigid cock straight and aiming for Stuart’s ass.
Bare.
They’d fucked bare before, but they didn’t do it very often. Tonight, he knew, Brandon wanted them to claim his body in one more first. As Jeff’s cock easily slid deep inside him, they both moaned. Stuart leaned in and kissed him, hard, moaning again when Jeff’s hands settled on Stuart’s ass and squeezed, digging in, a bite of the good kind of pain to help him hold back his orgasm.
“Yeah,” Brandon hoarsely said. “That’s fucking gorgeous. I love watching my two boys together like this.” He knelt behind Stuart and planted one hand between Stuart’s shoulder blades, pushing him forward. “Hold still a minute.”
He felt the head of Brandon’s cock pressing against his rim and against Jeff’s cock already lodged inside him. “Jack his cock for him a little,” Brandon ordered. “Don’t get him off.”
As his ass stretched, Stuart’s whine of discomfort became a moan of pleasure when Jeff’s hand encircled his cock and squeezed, slow-stroking him.
Pressure built, then a sudden give as the two cocks slipped into position and Brandon easily fucked his all the way into Stuart’s ass.
Now all three of them moaned. “Holy fuck,” Brandon hoarsely said. “I hope this feels as good to you as it does to me.”
Stuart could barely breathe, much less speak. He hadn’t been given permission to come yet and didn’t want to disobey Brandon.
