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the table again. That hurt my back.” He faked a groan and slipped out of the kitchen laughing.

Richard shook his head and chuckled as he followed Matthew.

We made our way upstairs and into bed. I kissed Richard again while Matthew explored our bodies with his tongue. The warmth of his mouth and the sound of his licking and sucking drove me crazy.

Richard rocked against me, his hard cock leaking over my hip. I slid my hand over his ass, ran my fingers along his crease. He twitched with my touch.

“Luke.” He lurched for the nightstand, rolled back, and handed me a condom.

I tore it open and stared at it.

I wasn't conflicted. Or unsure.

I wanted it.

I wanted them.

I flung the condom in the general vicinity of the trash.

Richard grabbed my arm. “Are you sure?”

“Yes.” A broad smile hit my lips.

“You have to be sure,” Matthew said.

“I am. I have been. I didn't want to let myself admit it, but it's the truth.”

Richard leaned over me. The kiss was wild. His tongue went deep. His teeth bit at my lips. God, I wanted him. I wanted inside him with nothing else in the way.

His entire body shook.

I jerked back. “Are you okay?”

“Yes. How should we do this? Our first time and all.”

“I don't know. Matthew, what do you want first?” I glanced over Richard's shoulder. Matthew lay on his back, staring at the ceiling. His chest heaved with each shallow breath. “What's wrong?”

Richard flipped over.

Matthew wouldn't look at us. “I've never done this before.”

“Good,” I said. “You had to be safe. You still want to? ‘Cause I'm beginning to think I'm the least nervous one, and that's saying something.”

Matthew pushed up onto his elbows. “Yeah. Yeah. I want to. It's... it's... wow. We're really going to do this.”

Richard barreled over onto him and used his thighs and hips to spread the smaller man's legs apart. Matthew wrapped his limbs around Richard.

“We are,” Richard said. “Gonna feel me inside you. Gonna feel my heat when I come in your ass. Luke and I, we'll be the only ones to fill you like that.”

“God, yes. I can't remember wanting anything more.”

I joined them. We kissed and petted, rubbed and caressed until we couldn't wait any longer. Richard chanted words of appreciation and pleasure when his dick made contact with Matthew's body. I watched them for a moment, entranced by their bodies connecting, by the slide of Richard in and out of Matthew.

I slicked my dick and bent over them. I slid inside Richard and nearly came from the sheer pleasure of his tight heat surrounding me. I held the skin of his shoulder blade between my teeth and concentrated on fending off my orgasm for as long as I could— and I hadn't even moved yet.

I drew back and pressed in. My God. The drag of his heat over the crown of my dick had me ready to go off. I thrust in again. And again. I wanted him to know I was there, inside him, to know I wanted this.

Pleasure flooded my shaft. It spread to my thighs, down my legs, and up my abdomen. I didn't want it to end. I wanted to stay buried in him until morning.

Richard's ass went tight around me as he groaned and came. Matthew cried out. “Richard, yes. Yes. Feel you. Love this.”

My body lost all finesse, coherent thought long gone as I came. We collapsed in a heap on the bed, exhaling heavy breaths on one another's skin.

Matthew laughed and untangled his way out from under Richard. He sat up and tugged on my arm. “C'mon.”

I lifted my head. “What? Jesus, Matthew, lie down for a few minutes. Enjoy the afterglow.”

“I am enjoying it.” He got off the bed and tugged on me again. He reached for Richard and yanked. “C'mon, guys.”

“Where we going, kid?” Richard asked.

“To take a shower. I wanna suck you both off, back-to-back.”

“Tonight?” I yawned with the word.

Matthew stilled, his eyes wide. “Of course tonight.”

Richard shot out of bed and smacked my ass. “You heard him, Luke. Get the hell up. Matthew's gonna have himself a taste test.” He dragged me off the bed.

“I'm up.” I ran past Richard. “First one in gets his mouth for round one.”

“You ass. You were faking that sleepy after-orgasm shit.”

I turned on the shower and stepped in. Matthew followed me and crowded me against the wall, kissing me like we hadn't fucked in weeks, like getting a taste of me meant more to him than anything.

Richard stepped in and ran his hands all over us in a slow wash. The cool tickle of the soap bubbles he left behind slid down my skin. I ached for more of his warm touch, for Matthew's hot mouth.

“This shower isn't big enough for this,” Richard said. “We should get in the tub.”

Matthew shook his head. He watched my mouth. “I can't hold my breath that long under water.”

I chuckled, but the sound left me in a gasp when Matthew dropped to his knees and pumped my cock to life. His full, wet lips wrapped around the crown of my dick, and my head hit the wall behind me.

The moment Matthew's tongue pushed at my slit, I lost control and almost came. His licks and sucks were more intense without the condom. And he hadn't taken my shaft all the way in yet.

I'd never last long.

Nothing had ever felt so hot and wet and tight around my dick. It was better than the first time he blew me at the Haven. Better than any other blowjob I'd ever had.

My stomach muscles tightened. I bent over him, and an explosive release I didn't think was left in me surged through my cock and balls. I gripped at his shoulders as tremor after tremor assailed my body. I may have stopped breathing for a minute or two. Matthew swallowed my cum and licked every drop off his lips.

He didn't even pause. He slid over and swiped his tongue up Richard's length.

“Fucking