“You’re just messin’ around right?” Sebastian asked hesitantly. “You’re not, like, serious and shit.”
“Serious as a heart attack, bro,” Dave insisted. “Look, it’s not like it’s a free ride. You’re gonna pay the rent. You’re gonna be the one signing the new lease in six months. And you’re the one whose gonna keep Attila’s base nice and neat so Vic doesn’t have a fit when he’s over here twice a week, yeah?”
“Yeah, OK.” Sebastian mulled it over. He’d always liked Dave’s place but it would be a little weird living there by himself, without Dave. “And what about you guys?”
Dave chuckled. “Xav’s been bugging me for a bigger place. So we found one a couple blocks over from Vince’s so I can, y’know, keep him in the style he’s accustomed to.”
Across the room Xavier stuck his tongue out and Sebastian laughed.
That settled, the move soon began, the sorting of what would go and what would stay for Sebastian so the place wasn’t stripped bare. The old sofa would stay, the wiring and equipment for Attila’s operation and some of the kitchen items. The bed went with Dave. He just thought it would be too bizarre to leave it for his little brother, this piece of furniture that had seen so much inventive sex.
Somewhere along the line it occurred to Xavier that this was the first time he would be moving into a place that was actually his. Sure he’d lived alone a few times, but renting a pay-by-the-week room wasn’t exactly the same thing, and although he was still sharing the condo with Dave, obviously, it wasn’t like he was just moving into someone else’s place. This move suddenly felt very…grown up.
There was stuff he could pick out that was his, not just someone else’s stuff that he was using. Buying furniture beyond just a nightstand or a chair was something totally new. They had plenty of offers for help with decorating and shopping, Cody and Jonathan topping the list of volunteers. Xavier had at first thought he would just hand over the cash and let them do whatever they wanted, certainly they’d have the place looking showroom perfect far better than he would.
When it came down to it though, he decided he wanted to furnish and decorate the place himself. Dave wasn’t all that into it and he gave Xav minimal input but otherwise left it up to him. One thing was for sure, years of living with other people’s stuff, regardless of whether it was Josh’s alley finds or Katya’s ultra-refined taste, hadn’t inured him to his own sense of style…and that style tended to run to the expensive.
Heavy Italian leather sofas in a dark brushed mahogany with oversize chairs and ottomans were among the first things he purchased. Then he decided they looked too comfortable to be sitting on bare hardwood floors and so the next day an oriental rug showed up, the reds and golds against the dark brown of the furniture made the whole room feel rich and sensual.
Xav was so please with the way the living room turned out he decided their bedroom needed a makeover and their old bed ended up going into the guest room to be replaced by something bigger. The theme of heavy, well-built furniture, dark woods, rich colors, and plush fabric continued in the master bedroom. He worried at first that the stuff he picked might be too dark and heavy, but the rooms were large enough and when everything was in place, it looked really good. Masculine, no doubt, but elegant, too. Just the right balance of style and comfort. Xav was inordinately pleased with himself
Dave came home after a day of classes to some pretty ritzy looking rooms and he nearly walked back out, thinking he had the wrong place. Used to Goodwill castoffs and thrift store furnishings, all the rich, new things were overwhelming. He was a little afraid to sit down.
“Sweets…” he said in a small voice. “Can we afford all this?”
“No…we can’t, but I can. Don’t worry about it, hon. I took it out of what I had saved, and there’s still a nice chunk of change in the bank. I just didn’t have a reason to spend it before.” Xav said. “You can buy us the new plasma TV when you go back to work.” He grinned.
“Um…OK.” Dave managed a shy smile. “I kinda feel like the kid in that story…the Prince and the…whatever the word is. The poor kid. This the only room so far?”
“Nope. I got the swing hung from the ceiling in the bedroom. Wanna see?”
“Oh, hell, yeah,” Dave said on a strained chuckle, not entirely sure Xav was kidding.
He followed Xavier to the bedroom, letting him play host. No swing hung from the ceiling but Dave couldn’t have been more stunned if there’d been a full suspension rig and trapeze bars.
“Christ on freaking crackers,” he breathed out, his eyes huge. The carved four-poster was big enough for an entire men’s choir. “Do I have to wear silk pj’s and all now, too?”
Xavier had come up behind Dave and put his arms around him. He laughed about the silk pajamas. “If you want to, but I prefer skinnn…” He drew the last word out as he breathed over Dave’s ear and nipped the top.
Dave’s hands came up to cover Xav’s, but he was still uncertain. “Xav, are you sure…”
“Yeah. I said, don’t worry. It’s alright…unless you don’t like it?”
“No, it’s not that.”
Xav gave a little shrug with his arms still wrapped around Dave and he nuzzled at the back of his neck. “I never got to buy anything like this for myself before. I never bought a bed before. Or a couch or…anything. So, I got what I liked.”
Dave nodded and relaxed back against Xavier. “Oh, well, since it’s like that. I was just worried by the size of the bed.” He kept his voice deadpan with effort. “That you were gonna start keeping a harem in here.”
Xavier grinned, kissed the tender spot just behind his ear and then stepped back. With a running leap and a twist that was much more like Xavier than the mature person who picked the bed out, he bounced once and landed flat on his back in the middle of the bed with arms and legs sprawled.
“Oh…now I get it.” Dave nodded sagely. He stalked to the bed, his eyes devouring Xavier. “You want to be my harem boy.”
He crawled up from the foot of the bed between Xavier’s legs, growling as he came.
“Aren’t harems usually full of women and eunuchs?” Xavier asked. He let his hand slither down his body from the top of his chest to between his legs. Cupping his package, he lifted his hips in a little wriggle. “No eunuchs here, thank god.”
Dave took the hem of his t-shirt in his teeth and pulled it up to Xav’s armpits. “See, there were other kinds of harems once, too, I hear…” He lapped at a nipple then sucked hard on it. “Harems with beautiful dancing boys…just waiting anxiously for the Sultan to come and pick one of them…”
Xavier snorted. “I think somebody just wants to play Sultan.”
Dave grinned at him and tickled under his ribs, turning him into a squirming, laughing mass under his hands.
“Stop! Stop it!” Xavier laughed and shoved at his hands.
Playtime was interrupted by the doorbell, much to their disappointment. “We could ignore it,” Xavier suggested, grinding his crotch up between Dave’s thighs, making them both groan.
The doorbell rang again and they both sighed. It was their new place, they had a lot of friends, it was to be expected, and there was always later. Dave got up and pulled a reluctant Xavier to his feet as well.
Once they saw who it was and what they had, Xavier cheered right up. Vic and Cody had come, and Cody who was ever the thoughtful friend knew they would probably be too busy to cook and had brought them dinner.
Cody bounded down the hall, as excited as if it were his own new place. “Oooo, hon, this is epic!” he enthused when he reached the living room. “All butch and sexy…oh, man, you did such a good job. Maybe I’ll have you redecorate our place.”
“You just had the living room redone, little man,” Victor said in a pained voice that implied such changes were about as fun for him as a root canal.
“Just saying it looks perfect, baby. And a perfect spot for making out. Have you tried it yet, Xav?” Cody shoved the casserole at Vic so he could grab Xavier’s hand and pull him to the sofa. He sprawled on his back and yanked Xavier down on top of him for a slow, leisurely kiss.
Xav might have just given him a kiss and then laughed, but Dave had already got him wound up and it didn’t take much to stoke the flame into fire. He caught Cody’s hands and brought them up over his head, pinning them there while he devoured his mouth and ground his hips into him.
“See, now, that’s just so wrong,” Dave said on a melodramatic sigh.
“Hmm?” Victor barely heard him, his eyes glued to the scene on the sofa.
“I just get home and my harem boy gets stolen.”
“Ah.” Victor nodded. “Well, think of it as gaining an extra harem boy instead.” He strode over to the sofa, switched the casserole to one hand, slid an arm under Xav’s waist and hoisted him over his shoulder. “Dinner first, sweets, play later.”
“That’s the second time you’ve interrupted, you know,” Xav said a tad sullenly. “I think you’re gonna have to make it up to me.”
“More than happy to oblige,” Vic rumbled softly. He put the dish in its thermal container down on the kitchen table and shifted Xavier into his arms for a tender kiss. “But we can’t have your bottomless stomach growling, now, can we? Quite distracting.”
“You could give me an appetizer.” Xav suggested, nibbling along Vic’s jaw.
“One track mind.” Dave snorted. “Sit and eat.”
Vic set Xavier down and he gave up with semi good grace once the smell of food hit him. Cody did make good stuff.
They ate and chatted, everyone in good spirits. Cody had just landed a commission with a wealthy, eccentric elderly lady who wanted pieces of “sculptural surprise” built into her house and garden and Vic’s business had never been better.
Finally, when everyone felt satisfied, Victor pushed back from the table. “All right, David, why don’t you show us where you intend to keep your harem boys.”
With a wink and a grin, Dave rose and led the way to the master suite. He still had to get used to the idea of two full bathrooms and a closet big enough to set a cot up in.
“Oh, it’s gorgeous,” Cody breathed when he caught sight of the bed.
“Xav picked it out, too,” Dave said on a soft chuckle.
“Certainly adequate for a harem.” Victor nodded, all seriousness. “I think our boys should undress each other and show us how it works.”
“Finally!” Xavier said, snagging Cody around the waist and reeling him in for a hot hungry kiss. His hands slid under the edge of Cody’s shirt, caressing up his sides as he pulled it up and off over his head. Burying his nose at the side of Cody’s throat, he inhaled deeply, letting his scent fill him and make his head spin while he worked on the button and zipper of his jeans.
Cody tipped his head back on a soft moan, trying to recall for a moment what he was supposed to be doing with his hands. Oh, right, undressing Xav. He slid Xav’s t-shirt up slowly, revealing his lean, perfectly ripped body. He wriggled his hips to help Xavier get his tight jeans down even as he undid the button fly on his impromptu dance partner’s.
Xav slid Cody’s pants down his hips and then stopped for a second when he got a look at what was underneath. A little scrap of satin and lace that was barely holding him in clung to his hips. Xavier dropped to his knees, taking Cody’s jeans down with him. “Bring me to my knees why don’t you,” Xavier breathed out, brushing his cheek over the satin covered bulge of Cody’s crotch and nuzzling at him.
“Glad you like it,” Cody got out in a breathless whisper, fingers combing through Xav’s hair.
The view from the back was just a breathtaking, Cody’s sweet ass not-quite-covered in the green satin and lace confection.
“I want that to stay on for now,” Victor demanded in a husky rumble. His eyes ran over Xavier next. “And are you wearing anything underneath today, my sweet?”
Xav shook his head, incapable of speech at the moment as he ran his hands up and down Cody’s legs. He reached down and shoved his jeans down to his knees so Vic could see just how naked he was under them, his cock already rising from the proximity of Cody’s delicious scent under his nose and beautiful body under his hands.
“Very nice,” Vic said with a grin and then he frowned. “But I think I’m in danger of running roughshod over you, David. This is your harem, after all.”
Dave laughed and slid behind Vic to press up against him and unbutton his shirt. “No problem. You’re our guest, yeah? So we gotta take care of you.” He ran a hand over the ridges of that hard-packed abdomen. “We like taking care of you, big guy. Xav, why don’t you get our Cody warmed up?”
Xavier had no objection to that, he was already working on it. His hand cupped Cody’s adorable cheeks and he took the lacy edge of his panties between his teeth to pull the front of them down. He nuzzled the soft orbs of his balls and slid his tongue up the underside of his stiffening cock. Kissing and licking over the silken head while his hands squeezed lightly at those tender cheeks Xavier made little sounds of delight and opened to take Cody in his mouth.
“Mmm, yummy,” Dave murmured as he slid the shirt from Vic’s arms and licked a wet line over his shoulder. “Aren’t they?”
“Delicious,” Vic agreed in a whisper, trying his best not to drool. With a sudden turn and lunge, he snagged Dave and lifted him, hands cupped under his butt. He nuzzled at Dave’s chest. “And so are you.”
Xavier’s hot mouth slid further down on Cody’s hard cock, although he had one eye on events transpiring over with Vic and Dave.
“What do you feel like, Vic?” Dave cupped Victor’s face between his hands and curled in for a heated kiss while Cody tipped back his head on a long groan.
“Hmm, let’s see…” Vic turned things over for a moment but he couldn’t help notice how Dave’s eyes kept wandering to Cody. Hard to resist when he was turned on like a thousand watt lamp. “Since I am your guest, and you are my host, I think it only polite if we exchange harem boys.”
“Genius,” Dave said with a little grin. “But you gotta put me down for that, big guy.”
Victor obliged and moved over to pepper soft kisses on Cody’s throat. “Would you like to stay here, little man, or do you want to ravish David in private?”
“Oh…ohgod…” Cody moaned as Xavier sucked hard on the head of his cock. “Here… Somewhere else…someone better take me soon… Xav…you want Vic all to yourself?”
Xavier pulled back and let Cody’s cock spring up to smack wetly against his belly. “I didn’t buy a bed big enough for six to use it by myself,” he said with a little grin.
“Well.” Vic spread his hands. “There you have it.”
He pounced, hauled Xavier up into his arms, strode three steps and spilled him onto the bed even as he yanked his jeans the rest of the way off. The t-shirt he left. Nothing was more adorable than Xav half-dressed. Vic toed off his sneakers, stripped completely, and slid onto the bed to seize Xav’s lips in a hard, searing kiss.
Xavier kissed him back with a hungry intensity, a little thrill of pleasure zipping into him as he was stripped and laid out so aggressively and that big body pressed him down into the mattress. He tried to remember the last time he and Vic had been together and was a little startled to realize it had been the ski trip. That long ago. Well, they would just have to make up for lost time, he thought, and hitched his legs over Vic’s hips invitingly.
“You are such a hot little beauty,” Vic growled against his lips, grinding into Xavier, rubbing the undersides of their erections together in a way that sent sparks through him.
Dave took Cody’s jeans off the rest of the way and put him back in his panties before he picked him up more gently. “Hey, cutie.”
“Hi.” Cody murmured, running a finger over Dave’s chest. “Are you staying dressed?”
“We’ll take care of that, don’t worry.” Dave’s kiss was heated but tender.
He could roughhouse with Xav but Cody always made him feel protective and careful. Maybe that wasn’t fair, Cody was a tough little dude, but he couldn’t help it. He brought Cody to the bed and laid him down before stripping out of his clothes and stretching out between his legs to nuzzle at the satin as Xavier had been doing.
Vic’s mouth closed over Xavier’s nipple in a hard suck and his back arched, fingers tangling in the thick mass of his dark hair. “Mmm… you give the nicest housewarming gifts.” Xavier purred.
“So glad you’re pleased,” Vic murmured against his skin. He took both Xavier’s wrists in one hand and pinned them above his head, a wave of heat rushing through him as Xav squirmed. He wanted, oh, so many things, but he wanted to please Xavier most of all.
“Hold that thought for just a moment,” He kissed Xavier’s nose and slid off the bed to rummage around in the closet. When he returned it was with rope and the silk tie from a bathrobe. The silk fastened Xavier’s wrists together, tied off to the bedpost nearest his head. The ropes Vic tied around his ankles, which he lifted into the air, just about even with his head and fastened them to the headboard, leaving Xav with his legs spread wide and his body almost bent double.
Xavier tugged experimentally on the tie around his wrists but he already knew there was no getting out of it. Vic was very good at making sure the circulation wasn’t cut off and yet still tying the bonds very tight. Xavier breathed deeply, his skin tingling and heat chasing around in him. He squirmed a little bit, making his cock throb with need and a little moan escape at the way the ties pulled at him.
Cody licked his lips, unaware of how large his deep blue eyes had grown. His hand tightened in Dave’s hair on a rush of desire. With Xav’s legs up in the air and spread wide, he just looked so…bad and so delicious.
“Dave, hon, oh, please,” he got out in a hoarse murmur.
“Hmm?” Dave lifted his head to lean his chin in his hand.
“Me, too, please, please, please,” Cody said on a desperate squirm.
Dave laughed softly and flipped Cody over onto his stomach. He knew what the little beauty wanted and he’d been getting to it but to hear him plead made it that much sweeter. He stripped Cody’s undies off and used them to tie his hands behind his back.
Cody moaned and spread his legs wide.
“Tsk, lie still hot stuff,” Dave whispered to him. He pressed those perfect ankles back together and wound a pair of bootlaces around Cody legs from knees to feet.
Across the bed Victor watched while his large hands roamed Xavier’s skin, not quite ready to start yet since he enjoyed the view, both of them, so much.
“Vic…” Xavier murmured his name and when he turned his head toward him, Xav lifted his head as far as he could to catch his lips in a kiss full of tender fire.
The flames in Vic’s midsection leaped immediately to titanium melting point. His hand groped for the tube on the nightstand while he devoured Xavier’s soft lips. Then he gave that perfect, sexy ass a little swat.
“Don’t rush me, my sweet,” he growled softly. Though he smiled, he meant it. His size gave him no choice but to take his time with his lovers. His smile grew softer when he eased one finger inside Xavier’s tight passage and received a sinfully sweet moan.
Xavier’s wrists rotated in the confines of the silk tie. Not that he truly wanted out, but the denial of being able to pull free was a powerful aphrodisiac. Almost as much as the powerful body leaned over him getting him all hot.
A second finger joined the first and Vic no longer stole glances over at Cody and David. His attention lay riveted on the lovely body squirming beneath him. “I want you,” he whispered in Xav’s ear. “So bad my heart’s about to burst.”
“MMmmm-me too.” Xavier said with a breathless groan, although the way he wriggled on Vic’s probing fingers suggested something lower might burst first.
Vic laughed softly, fingers caressing through Xavier’s hair. He took a good grip to hold his head still and lowered his mouth to devour the soft skin of Xav’s throat. A third finger joined the other two and he growled in delight at the way Xav opened for him, relaxed and ready.
Xavier closed his eyes, his neck stretched in a graceful line where Vic caressed with his lips. He made a small pleading sound, heeding Vic’s warning not to rush him, but wanting more.
“So hot,” Cody whispered and then cried out as Dave’s tongue breached his opening. “Ohgod…oh…Dave…hon…take me…” He squirmed in desperation, trying in vain to spread his bound legs and lift his butt all at once. “Don’t tease me so…”
“All right, beautiful, easy, easy.” Dave slid an arm under his waist and lifted so Cody ended up on his bound knees, ass in the air, head and shoulders on the mattress. “I’ll take care of you, don’t worry.”
He snagged the lube and slid a good blob over his rock hard cock. With a little wink, he caught Xavier’s gaze, pumped his fist over his cock a few times just to see Xav’s eyes glaze over, and then straddled Cody. A gasp leapt from him as he pushed his head past the tight, puckered ring.
Vic’s mouth recaptured Xavier’s in a ferocious kiss as he shifted up and angled himself at Xavier’s wonderfully exposed entrance. “Are you ready for me, my sweet?” he murmured against Xav’s lips. “Is this what you want?”
“Uhh…yeah…” Xavier breathed, his body practically vibrating with anticipation.
Vic clicked his tongue in exasperation. “Dreadful manners for a harem boy. David, what have you been teaching him?” He rubbed the leaking head of his cock over Xavier’s backdoor, teasing mercilessly.
A small frustrated whimper came from Xavier’s throat. “Vic…please…” he whispered. “Please…I want you so much…”
“Much better, such a good boy.” Vic leaned in for a tender, reassuring kiss as he eased his head inside Xavier’s tight heat. “Oh…such a sweet boy,” he got out in a heated whisper before he sank halfway in and lost the power of speech on a hard groan.
Xavier sucked in his breath as he was breached by that magnificent rod, his hands flexing spasmodically around the tie holding him to the bedpost and his lean body undulating slowly.
In small movements, Victor began to work his way inside. He savored every inch gained, every wriggle and soft pleasured sound from beneath him. Arms wrapped around Xavier he held him tight and let his weight down, rolling his hips on heated, grunting growls.
Dave unconsciously matched his rhythm, buried deep inside Cody, that sweet, beautiful ass squirming and pressing into his crotch. He peppered kisses over the smooth skin of Cody’s shoulders and reached a hand around to fist his ramrod straight erection.
“Dave…oh…harder…please…just a little…”
He obliged and the sounds he got…christ…enough to make a man’s brain melt.
Xavier licked his lips, moving as much as he was able with Vic. His erection lay hard and throbbing between his legs as Vic impaled him slowly and then began to thrust steadily. He tightened his muscles inside, gripping Vic’s invading member and sending jolts of pleasure through them both.
A large hand slid between them to wrap around Xav’s cock. “Xavier…” Vic moaned as he thrust a little faster. He didn’t often have to fight his control so hard but Xav was so beautiful, so willing and eager, he blood sang with raging desire.
A whisper came from the other side of the bed. “Dave…tell me what to do…say the words…please…”
“You want to come, beautiful?” Dave husked out, his hips pumping hard.
“Oh, yes…yes, please, please.” Cody writhed and whimpered, a microcosm of overwhelming sexual need.
Dave punctuated his words with long, hard thrusts. “Come for me, Cody. Now.”
The little whimpers turned to escalating cries of pleasure. Cody bucked and jerked under Dave as much as his bonds allowed. “OhgodohDave…sodamngood…ohmyfreakinggod…”
When Cody came like a runaway tanker truck, Vic’s brain did melt and he thrust into Xavier with a hoarse bellow as his climax shot up from his balls.
Xavier was panting through his teeth as Vic pounded into him and stroked his leaking cock faster. The feel of him shoving all the way in, as deep as he could go, and filling him with liquid heat made his head spin and his cock twitch. It was almost too much, almost more than he could take with Vic’s weight pressing into him, and then the coil unwound deep inside and he nearly screamed with the pleasure of the relief as he came in spasmodic spurts.
A deep, hoarse groan shuddered from Vic as Xavier’s body gripped him hard, the aftershocks as intense as the climax. His vision tunneled with night-dark patches. Dave’s bellows as he came sounded a hundred miles distant. He buried his face against Xavier’s shoulder, trying to recall how to breathe as Xav bucked and heaved beneath him in tsunami-force ecstasy.
The sudden stillness, the abrupt silence except for several sets of gasping pants, startled him. Shaking and dizzy, Vic made himself move, freed Xavier with a few swift, sharp tugs and rolled to put that beautiful, lean body on top, Vic’s softening cock nestled inside him. Still Xavier didn’t move on his own.
“Xavier? Sweetheart?” he murmured softly as his fingers caressed through honey-blond hair.
“Mmrph.” Xav murmured against his shoulder, not moving or even opening his eyes. “I think I like this bed.”
Victor chuckled, relieved. “Yes. A fine piece of workmanship. Not even a creak.”
Xavier turned his head and smiled at where Dave and Cody sprawled together.
Dave turned them so they faced Xavier, Cody spooned up against his front.
“It’s so comfy,” Cody purred, eyes half-shut. “And you could wrestle on it without worrying about somebody falling off.”
“Hrmph,” Dave grunted as he kissed Cody’s shoulder. “I might have to go sleep in the guestroom when Xav’s working, though. I’m gonna feel lost all alone in this monster.”
Xavier slid to Vic’s side so he and Cody lay between the two of them and he leaned over him to kiss Dave. “You’ll get used to it.” He said, and gave Cody a soft kiss too as they lay snuggled together.
“I like it like this,” Dave said with a soft smile as he caressed Cody’s hip. “Nice to have a place for…company.”
“I think Dave’s really thinking about keeping a harem in here,” Cody stage-whispered to Xavier. “You better make sure you pick the boys for him or who knows what you’ll end up with.”
Xavier’s smile curled in a wicked little grin. “We could hold auditions…”
“Oooo, that would be wicked fun.”
Xavier lifted his eyes to Dave’s with a coy look. “Want me to start bringing boys from the club home for you to test out?”
Dave snorted. “Um, thanks but no.” He nuzzled at Cody’s ear. “I think we got us everything we need already, yeah?”
“Are you sure?” Xavier teased. “I could get the costumes and everything…” They both knew he wanted to do no such thing, but he couldn’t resist teasing Dave a little bit.
“Hmm, maybe.” Dave rolled over onto his back, one arm behind his head. “I’d wanna have a selection, though. Little bit of everything. Though they’d all need to know how to say ‘yes, sir’ and ‘no, sir’ and how to grovel and beg and–”
The phone interrupted his little teasing reverie. He reached over to snag the receiver and his scowl instantly transformed to a soft smile. “Hey, Deej.”
“Hi sweetheart. Whatcha doing?”
Dave winked at Xavier. “Right now? I’m sprawled out bare-ass naked in bed.”
DJ put one hand behind his head, kicked back on the couch in an almost identical sprawl as Dave, except he was wearing clothes and didn’t have a delectable assortment of companions next to him. “Had to break the new place in, huh?” He chuckled. “Are you just getting started or just finishing up, and if it’s the former can I get a play by play? Hold the phone up so I can hear Xav moan at least?”
Dave held the phone up, speaking loudly enough to be heard through the receiver. “Xav, Deej wants to hear you moan.”
Xavier grinned, stretching languidly, which rubbed his backside up against Vic and his front along Cody and brought a husky moan to his lips that didn’t have to be feigned.
Dave brought the phone back to his ear in time to hear DJ moan softly in return. “So, are you going to invite me over, or just torture me?” He chuckled, then added. “Really, it’s ok if you two need time alone.”
“Um, well.” Dave cleared his throat, a little pink tinge tipping his ears. “I wouldn’t say we’re alone.”
“Oh…” Was all DJ managed to say with a long awkward pause following. “Um… well, I suppose I should let you go then?”
Dave’s voice grew soft, halfway between persuasion and hesitation. “You maybe wanna swing by and see the new place?”
DJ hesitated only because he wasn’t sure if Dave was just being polite, but he figured if he really didn’t want him over, he would have invited him later or something. “Ok, see you in a little bit.”
“DJ’s coming over,” Dave told them, his smile uncertain as he hung up the phone. What was he playing at, anyway? He wasn’t too sure, except that he had sort of kept DJ in a separate drawer from all his other friends and lovers for too long. Sure, some of them had met him but only casually.
“Guess we should get dressed, huh?” Cody said with a wistful sigh even as he snuggled up against Xavier’s naked body.
Xavier’s hand slid sensuously down Cody’s side and hip to his thigh as he kissed and sucked at the tender skin of his throat. “If you really want to…” he said in a pouty whisper, blowing lightly over his ear in a way he knew would make Cody shiver.
“No, I don’t want to,” Cody said on a little moan. “But won’t DJ be kinda, um, shocked?”
“Shocked? No…” Xav said as he nibbled his way down Cody’s chest and circled around his nipple with the tip of his tongue. He blew a cool breath across the wetness and watched the little bud stiffen. “More like turned on.” He said before he closed his mouth over his nipple and sucked hard.
“Oh, Xav…” Cody buried his fingers in the thick silk of Xavier’s hair and writhed against him, his cock already expanding again.
Victor sat up against the headboard, not at all sure how he felt about this. Yes, he had met DJ. Yes, he seemed like a good person. But he hardly knew him and to have a near-stranger see his Cody naked and squirming on the bed, it gave him an odd turn.
He slid out of bed and into his jeans. “Perhaps we shouldn’t confront him with everything all at once,” he murmured and gave Cody a little kiss to give him permission to stay in Xavier’s arms before he wandered out to the living room.
Xavier lifted his eyes to Dave and tilted his head a little toward the door, silently suggesting he go and talk to Vic. DJ coming over didn’t mean he had to be ushered directly to the bedroom. Since Dave was the one who invited him over he could get out of bed and be the one to greet him, Xav thought. Meanwhile, all he wanted was to devour Cody. If Vic warmed up to DJ then they could join them later.
Dave mirrored the big man’s actions with a little kiss for Xav before he slid out of bed and into his jeans as well. He found Vic in the living room trying out the new sofa.
“Almost as if Xavier had someone my size in mind when he bought it.” He looked up at Dave with a little smile.
“He might have. I mean, you’re not the only big man we might have over.” Dave plunked down next to him and patted his thigh. “We can stay out here if you want, big guy. I sure as hell wouldn’t force anyone on you and Cody.”
“I know,” Vic rumbled and leaned in for a little kiss. A soft moan floated out from the bedroom. “And I also know I’m a lot more threatening than Cody. Might not have been the best thing to have me on display first thing.”
Dave ducked his head on a chuckle. “Fair enough.”
Their new place was closer to DJ’s and it only took him about ten minutes to get there. He smiled when Dave opened the door and kissed the corner of his mouth. “Hi handsome.” He grinned.
Dave pressed up against him and wrapped his arms around DJ’s neck for a more thorough kiss. “Hey, hon. Hope you don’t mind me half-dressed.”
“I mind terribly.” DJ said with a feigned sniff of disdain. “I thought you’d meet me at the door in the all together.” He winked and then smiled warmly at Dave, sliding his arms tenderly around him. “You didn’t have to get dressed just for me, love.”
Dave nuzzled at his jaw. “Well, it was more for Victor. He’s in the living room.” A pleasure soaked cry reached them from down the hall and Dave chuckled. “And our beautiful Cody’s in the bedroom with Xav.”
DJ couldn’t help the little tingle down his spine that image created, but tried to set it aside for the moment. He followed Dave into the living room and tried not to look too shocked. “Wow, who’d you guys get to do the decorating?” he asked, and smiled at Vic. “Hi, Vic.”
“Hello, there,” Victor said with a nod and a too serious expression. He seemed quite comfortable lounging shirtless on the dark leather. “Apparently they hired a new firm. Gavrilov Decorators. Cody’s thinking of using them now, too.”
DJ blinked, clearly surprised. “Really? Xav did this? How come your old place didn’t look like this?”
“Because my old place was decorated by a broken down retired marine who barely had two nickels to rub together,” Dave said on a snort. “Times change.”
“Da-yam.” DJ said with a low whistle. “He does a good job.”
And to underscore just how good a job he could do another set of passion soaked cries came drifting to their ears. DJ had to chuckle at the unintended double meaning.
“That he does,” Vic said softly as he tugged on the leg of his jeans. “So, come sit. Tell me how class has been going, you two.”
While the three of them sat and talked of mundane things, each to varying degrees distracted by the occasional soft moan or sharp cry that they pretended not to hear, Cody and Xavier made up for not really having seen much of each other lately.
Having both been taken care of once already, neither was in a rush the second time around. Xavier being in the mood to lavish Cody with special attention and tease him to distraction was also keeping things on a slow simmer rather then jumping to a rapid boil. He had kissed him breathless, teased his nipples mercilessly, laved his tongue over his cock and balls in slow wet strokes, and kissed and tasted nearly every inch of him from head to toe, and that was just before turning him over.
Xavier’s hands caressed Cody’s arms and shoulders, taking his time to massage his back from the base of his skull down. He kissed and hummed into each vertebra of his spine as his hands slowly kneaded their way down. When he finally got to the perfect globes of his ass, he cupped and squeezed them, gently parting them before running his tongue between. The musky flavor here made Xav’s head swim and his cock throb with need. He moaned into those firm cheeks, nipping lightly at the top of one globe. He kissed the tiny mark he’d made as if in apology. “Ohhh Cody… I love you, hon.” He murmured softly before his tongue delved back between to lap eagerly at his ring.
Cody’s head shot up and his legs slid farther apart. “Xav…god…I love you, too. Oh, that feels so incredible.”
No way to ignore that; Cody had said it loud enough to carry to the front door.
In the living room, Vic was forced to reach down and adjust the bend of his erection. Dave chuckled and slid closer to him on the sofa to rub a hand over those hard abs. “Hard to stay polite and all that, yeah? With all that going on.” He nodded towards DJ. “Whaddya think of him, big guy? Isn’t he a hot side of beef?”
Vic cleared his throat, a bit surprised at the mischievous gleam in Dave’s eyes. Though he was right, DJ was gorgeous. “He is that. I’ll grant you. Though he seems to have a problem with clothes.”
“Altogether too many.”
DJ was hot and hard in his jeans, no denying it. He couldn’t help picturing what Xavier was doing behind that closed door, and having Dave half-dressed and looking mischievous in front of him was only heating him up further. Still, he was a little hesitant. He’d always been a one partner kind of guy. He’d adjusted when he fell in love with Dave to include Xav in his bed as well, and he’d not been sorry. Their arrangement was not perfect, but it seemed to be working for the three of them. He also knew that Dave and Xav both had other lovers, but DJ didn’t. He hadn’t been with anyone else except Dave and Xavier since they’d worked things out.
Not that he couldn’t… He felt a little awkward, but he wasn’t a prude, and as long as Dave was here, it didn’t feel wrong. “It is getting a little warm in here.” He murmured as he stood and pulled his shirt over his head. He took the couple steps to the couch and sat on Dave’s other side, pulling his chin around to deliver a scorching kiss.
No one knew better than Victor that strange step sideways from thinking sex had to be a single partner arrangement to having friends with delicious benefits. So he didn’t push, didn’t reach for DJ, and didn’t ogle as he would have liked. This was a dear friend of David’s, who obviously loved him. Vic was willing to build another addition onto his heart’s rooms for such a caring, considerate soul.
He waited until Dave had turned towards DJ, then ran his hands around Dave’s waist and undid his jeans.
DJ’s hand slid down Dave’s side as if it had the same thought as Vic. His fingers brushed Vic’s hand, but he didn’t pull back. He might have been hesitant at first, but once committed to a course DJ usually jumped in with both feet. He let Dave’s lips go for a moment, kissing along the side of his throat while he helped Vic get his jeans off.
“David, you have the most gorgeous ass,” Vic rumbled as one large hand slid over a firm, muscular cheek.
Free of his jeans, Dave came up on his hands and knees, still kissing DJ feverishly, offering the ass in question invitingly.
Dave was not the only one offering up a very inviting ass. Cody had just about all the teasing he could take and was just about ready to beg Xav to take him.
Xav shifted around on the bed, moving up beside Cody and pulling him over on top of him as he lay back. He wanted to watch that beautiful body astride him. He took Cody’s rigid cock in one hand, stroking lightly up and down. “Wanna ride me, sweetness?” He asked, rubbing his erection up the cleft of his cheeks.
“Ooo, I do love ponies,” Cody purred on a little chuckle. He lifted up and caught Xav’s cock between his cheeks for a squeeze. “Yes. I want you – want to ride your pole – so damn bad.”
Xav curled his hips upward, nudging gently at Cody. He was slick and Cody had plenty of prep and the head of his cock popped easily past his tight ring. Xavier hissed in a breath, biting his bottom lip. “Mmm-uh…fuck, Cody… your so hot and tight…” He whimpered with the pleasure of being inside him.
Cody’s head arched back on a long groan. He held himself up for a moment, relishing that just-entered feel, and then sank down on Xav, his hard-packed thighs flexing as he began to ride up and down his beautiful shaft.
He ran his hands up his own torso and back down to take his own cock in his fist and pump in time to his hips.
Out in the living room, Vic lowered his head to lick at Dave’s crack, tonguing him in unconscious imitation of Xavier’s actions in the bedroom. Dave moaned and pushed his butt higher while his hands fumbled with DJ’s zipper.
DJ hooked his thumbs in the top of his jeans and lifted his hips, helping Dave pull them off as well as his boxers. He was more than just a little eager to have Dave’s lips and tongue caressing him.
“Mmm, all hard and ready for me,” Dave murmured as he lowered his head to lick at DJ’s slit.
With his head and shoulders lowered, Dave’s backside was deliciously exposed, the position unconsciously submissive. Victor forced himself to start with a finger while his free hand undid his fly. True, Dave would have delighted in the pain of being taken without further prep but Victor would never forgive himself for the damage that would cause.
DJ’s fingers combed through Dave’s thick hair. He could feel Dave’s warm breath huff across his erection, lying thick and long on his sun-bronzed belly, and groaned softly with anticipation.
In the bedroom Xavier dug his heels into the mattress and bent his knees as he arrowed up into Cody’s receptive body again and again. Sweat glistened on both their bodies as they each sunk down into the hard driving rhythm. “Are you almost there Cody?” Xavier panted urgently. “I wanna come inside you so bad…”
“Xav…oh, yes…so…” Cody took one of Xavier’s hands to place around his throbbing erection. When Xav had a firm hold, he lifted both hands to lock them behind his head, riding on the strength of his legs alone. “Ohgodyes…Xav!”
That cry of pure orgasmic bliss caused a rush of testosterone in the living room. Dave’s mouth sank down DJ’s cock on a hard groan, DJ’s fingers tightened hard in Dave’s hair and Vic angled his huge member down to replace his fingers, driving into Dave in a swift, forceful thrust that made Dave buck and cry out and then push back with a heated moan.
DJ moaned as well with the hum of Dave’s lips wrapped tightly around his shaft. The sight of Vic’s strong hands gripping Dave’s hips and his very impressive cock driving into Dave’s bucking body was enough to make DJ weak with desire. “Mmm baby, that feels so good,” he murmured as Dave went down on him again. DJ’s head tipped back, his hips rising fractionally to push his hard length into Dave’s mouth.
Dave whimpered with need and spread his knees wider, taking DJ in to bump against the back of his throat and sucking hard. A rumbling growl reached his ears and he knew Vic was having trouble keeping himself under control. Good. He pushed back harder, rolling his hips, chuckling at the tortured groan he received.
DJ’s fingers tightened in Dave’s hair. He was usually a gentle lover, but he knew Dave liked…less than gentle. The way he moaned as both Vic and DJ sank into him simultaneously told DJ he was in the mood to just be taken, and DJ was fine with that. He bucked deeper into Dave’s mouth, the head of his cock butting against the back of his throat as he tugged him down a bit.
The response was immediate and furnace hot. Dave writhed between them, devouring DJ with such desperation, it might have been the last time he would be allowed to ever use his mouth, and shoving back hard against Vic, meeting each of his long, forceful thrusts with enough impetus to shake the couch.
“David…god…” Vic panted out as he lost his battle entirely and let his hips drive in hard and fast.
In the bedroom, Cody snuggled atop Xavier’s chest and snickered. “I think Dave’s managed to get Vic and DJ to play nice together.”
Xavier’s eyelids twitched and a soft sound that could have been agreement or just a moan came from his throat. Cody chuckled again and shifted slightly, and Xav’s softening cock finally slipped from him, making him groan louder. Xav opened his eyes and then suddenly wrapped around Cody tightly, rolling over to pin him and kissing him with tender passion before grinning down at him. “Wanna go watch?”
“You’re so bad,” Cody whispered. His eyes slid half-shut when Vic’s deep moan reached them. “Oh, hell, yes.”
They both got up and made a dash for the door, but managed to go down the hall at a more sedate pace. Xavier slowed further as they came into the living room, taking his time to enjoy the view. Seeing Dave between the two of them like that was hot as hell.
DJ’s eyes were closed, his body tensed and his breath coming fast. Xavier strolled over to him and bent to lay a scorching kiss on his lips just as Dave’s warm wet mouth sent him crashing over the edge. DJ’s lips locked onto Xav’s as his hips pumped hard twice more and he filled Dave’s mouth with a muffled cry of pleasure.
“Mmm, what a feast of beefcake,” Cody purred. He slid up onto the couch behind Vic and pressed his naked body up against that broad back. God, he loved Vic’s back. It always looked like he could have carried the entire world and not have complained. His teeth found Vic’s earlobe and he smiled around it as his big, handsome spouse came with a hoarse cry.
The whole tableau made him ache, even though he’d come twice already, and Dave writhing between them, coming like a geyser, nearly made him faint.
Xavier waited until the three of them had steadied a bit, floating down from their orgasmic peaks. He kissed Dave’s temple sweetly. “You get to clean the come off the new couch, sweetheart.”
“Mmm…” Dave murmured in a dazed way as Vic eased from him. Then his eyes flew open and he shot up. “Shit…oh, shit, Xav, I’m sorry…” He dashed to the kitchen for towels, giving everyone else a lovely view of that athletic butt.
Xavier chuckled softly. “I didn’t mean you had to run… but thanks.” He grinned.
DJ reached up and pulled Xavier down into his lap, kissing him tenderly and nuzzling up under his chin. “Hi there, beautiful.”
Xav gave him a soft kiss and a smile in return.
“The place looks really nice.” DJ said.
“Wait til you see the swing in the bedroom.”
Cody snickered and buried his face against Vic’s shoulder.
Dave returned to clean the leavings of their passion off the new leather. “Deej needs a tour. He didn’t even make it past the couch. Wait’ll you see the kitchen, too. Even you’ll be satisfied.”
Xavier wriggled in DJ’s lap, making him moan softly. “Hmm, we’ve tried out the bed and the couch, haven’t got to the table yet.”
“Come on,” Dave said, laughing as he pulled them both up. “You can bend him over the table, take a sexual tour of each room if you want, but I want you to see the place.”
DJ let Dave pull him up and lead him around to show him the condo. He restrained himself from bending anyone over the table for the time being though. He had to admit, it was a nice place they’d got. Certainly a bit more roomy than the apartment. He chuckled a little at the state the bed was in already.
“Very nice.” He said as they came back into the living room.
Victor gave Cody’s ass a little smack and got a yelp of surprise. “Time we got going, little man. You have an early appointment in the morning and I have to work.”
Cody shot him a rebellious glare, but Vic’s little nod towards DJ said this had more to do with getting out of the way than getting them home for an early bedtime. It had been a good introduction, but he didn’t want to push things.
After kisses were exchanged all around, Dave was left alone with his two favorite guys.
“Now there’s a man I bet never bottoms,” DJ said in a too-light tone.
Xav grinned. “You’d be surprised.”
“Really? He seems so…”
“Aggressive? Butch? Uber-alpha wolf?” Dave supplied from where he sprawled across Xav’s lap.
“All of the above.”
Dave shrugged. “Vic’s all that, but he’s…an explorer, too. Likes to try new stuff.”
Xav snickered and said something crude about where Vic liked to explore.
“You boys up for some exploring?” Dave said with half-hooded eyes.
The walk to the bedroom quickly became a sexual stampede.
January 28, 2015