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Trent scowled and pulled out harshly as
Nathaniel moaned Xander's name. Maybe lashing Nathaniel to within an inch of
his life and licking up the blood as foreplay hadn't been the smartest idea.
Nathaniel was horny as all hell... but not for him, and as much as Trent didn't
want to admit it, it broke his heart. He pulled away and strode to the
bathroom, then closed himself in, cleaned up, and cried.
He was just wiping away his tears when
Nathaniel, having come down off his masochism high, knocked gently at the door.
"Trent?" he asked softly.
"Oh, you've remembered my name,"
Trent responded coldly. "I don't understand you, Nathaniel. You begged me to tell you I love you and to sleep in the same bed together. You used to
flirt with me constantly. Now it's like you're all about George and Xander.
Okay, I knew you were going to practically climax the second Xander bit you.
That is what it is. But you asked GEORGE to be your buffer!? What happened to
us, Nathaniel?"
Nathaniel tried the door. It was unlocked.
He let himself in and wrapped his arms tightly around Trent. "Trenty, you
mean the world to me," he said. "I'm sorry. Whichever one of you I
chose, the other one would have felt left out. I don't want either of you to
feel unloved."
"How else do you expect me to feel
with you screaming out another man's name during sex?" Trent asked.
"And while we're on the subject of other men, would you care to explain
what the FUCK that was with Blackwood earlier?"
Nathaniel hung his head. Trent was right,
he had been preoccupied with thrill-seeking. "I'm sorry," he said.
"Don't be sorry," Trent said.
"Just be mine again." As he said those words, his body glowed a soft,
warm pink, and he nestled closer into Nathaniel's embrace.
The thrall hit Nathaniel like a ton of
bricks. He staggered, then moaned hungrily and pulled back to kiss Trent
passionately.
"I love you, Trent," Nathaniel
whispered as the kiss broke, then immediately claimed Trent's lips in another.
I love you too, little bug, Trent thought
wistfully. It killed him that he had to use his thrall to force Nathaniel to
focus on him now. Fresh tears spilled down his cheeks as Nathaniel led him to
bed and prepared his body for lovemaking.
Just as Nathaniel was about to enter him,
the bedroom door swung open. Trent tsked and scowled in the direction of the
intruder. "What part of 'don't follow us'-- oh. Sebastian."
Sebastian slinked over to the bed, casually
pushed Nathaniel off Trent, and pulled Trent into a hug. Trent knew he should
protest, should warn his friend, but instead he just leaned into Sebastian's
embrace.
Nettled, Nathaniel reached out to stroke
Trent's hair, and promptly got his hand slapped away by Sebastian.
"You had your chance," Sebastian
said. "It's my turn now and I'm going to make love to him all night long.
Wouldn't you like that, Duckie?" he asked, turning his attention back to
Trent and trailing a finger up and down his chest.
"Don't be mean, Bashie," Trent
scolded his friend. "I'm a little mad at him, but... why don't we all spend
the night together?"
Sebastian was too turned-on to be bothered
by the scolding. "Sit in his lap, then," he ordered. "I'm going
to devour you."
"Yes, please," said Trent
happily. Nathaniel pulled Trent into his lap with a growl of desire, working
his way into him efficiently. Trent moaned and writhed, clenching hard around
Nathaniel, who cried out in pleasure.
Sebastian crawled over Trent and kissed
first his lips, then down his neck. Nathaniel kissed the other side of Trent's
neck, making him moan louder and ride him just a little more needily. As
Nathaniel gave Trent a hickey, Sebastian kissed and stroked and nibbled his way
down Trent's sensitive body, paying special attention to his most reactive
areas. Trent hooked one arm behind Nathaniel's head and undulated shamelessly
against him, his fluid movements drawing cries and screams from Nathaniel,
whose body was even more sensitive from just having been whipped practically
raw. Nathaniel grabbed Trent's hips and moved him forcefully, driving up into
him as hard as he could.
"Yes... YES! Nathaniel! Sebastian! Oh
GOD yes!" Trent cried out, his body starting to shake. Sighing happily at
the sound of his name, Sebastian kissed the head of Trent's cock, which was
dripping with pre-cum. He gave it a sweet little lick with a swirl of his
tongue, eliciting a loud moan from Trent, then kissed it again before taking it
all the way into his mouth and throat in one smooth movement!
Trent immediately came down Sebastian's
throat, screaming in pleasure and clenching, vice-like, around Nathaniel.
Blessed with no refractory period, he stayed hard in Sebastian's mouth and
moaned senselessly as both men used his body. Enjoying the sounds from his
friends, Sebastian pulled back, ran a languorous tongue up the underside of
Trent's shaft, then kissed and licked his tip while using his hands to fondle
both men's balls.
Nathaniel was dazed from pleasure. He had
no idea if he had cum or how many times. He only knew that he never wanted this
to stop, and that Trent was the best thing to ever happen to him. His own
thrall burned burgundy in an instant, spreading from his body to cover the room
in a reddish haze... then he passed out and the thrall faded as quickly as it
had blossomed.
Sebastian pulled back fully and pulled
Trent off Nathaniel. Though also dazed and still horny as hell, the two of them
helped clean Nathaniel and each other up.
"I'll be right back," Sebastian
promised. He put one of Nathaniel's arms around himself and dragged him out.
Once he was back, he climbed into bed with
Trent, who rolled onto his side and rested his head on Sebastian's shoulder,
one leg hooked between Sebastian's.
"Just like old times," said
Sebastian happily, wrapping an arm around Trent.
"Mhm~" said Trent suggestively,
"except now... I'm doing this." He wrapped a large, strong hand
around Sebastian's thick member. Sebastian shivered pleasurably and closed his
eyes.
"Yes... Trent, yes... that's right,
baby, get me off... I love you so much...ooh, yes, just like that..."
It wasn't long before Sebastian shot his
load. Looking him in the eye, Trent moved his body down, licked Sebastian's
tip, and then slowly, lovingly, licked every drop of jizz off Sebastian's
stomach and chest.
Sebastian moaned. "I thought you
didn't like the taste of cum," he said.
"I don't... but it turns you on,
watching me do this, doesn't it."
"Everything you do turns me on. I'm so
in love with you, most days I can hardly think straight."
"Mmm..." Trent flicked his tongue
over Sebastian's throat, then straddled him properly and claimed his lips in a
kiss.
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