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.He squeezed his ass around Rig's cock, sucking hard on Rock.He could feel the leather of the collar around his neck, a strange weight.The angle of everything changed as Rig and Rock moved together to share a kiss, the cocks inside him shifting and jerking.He moaned hard around Rock's prick and pushed back, trying to get Rig to move harder, faster, more, now.A soft, strained chuckle sounded. Somebody wants something. I don't think he's in any position to be demanding anything, do you? Rock asked, pushing his cock deeper. Nope.In fact, I'm thinking he was wanting to play slave boy this evening. Rig's fingers squeezed, cock slamming into his ass.Oh, fuck, he was going to get it now.He wriggled and hummed happily, shivers running through him. Wanted to be nice and fucked.Hard. Rig groaned, slamming harder and harder, pushing his lips onto Rock's prick.He squeezed his ass again a few times, and then gave up on trying to make it good for Rig and just rode it, managing to keep some suction going on the prick on his mouth. Fuck! Fuck, yes! He heard Rock groan and Rig cry out, hips jerking.He arched and whimpered.It felt so fucking good, being used by two cocks like this, by these two cocks and men.Heat inside his ass and inside his mouth, thick and hard and silk sliding in and out of him.Fucking him.Rig leaned down, hot against his back.Hands found his nipples, tugged against his ring, cock moving harder and harder, hips jerking into him.Oh, fuck! He pushed back hard, sucked harder, skin vibrating with pleasure.He just needed. Pretty! One of Rig's hands slid down to his cock, pulling hard and steady, while Rock's hands fell to his head, hips fucking his mouth hard.Yes! He would have screamed if he could have, instead the sound stayed inside him, going deep into his muscles and bones, adding to the pleasure that was filling him so completely.It gathered in the base of his spine and his balls and then shot from his cock.Heat filled him, Rig and Rock both grunting and groaning and jerking into his body.He sucked on Rock's cock, pulling all the salt and bitter and Rock taste from the thick cock, ass clenching hard around Rig's prick.Rig's mouth moved over his shoulders, sobbing against his skin. So fucking good, Pretty.So good.He groaned, eliciting a shudder from Rock, the big guy letting his cock slip slowly away.They slumped together on the bed, Rig atop him, Rock close beside.Rig's hands stroked over his sides, his shoulders, the edge of his collar.It made him shudder, made him shiver and moan, pressing up against Rig just a bit.Just a bit of leather, but there was something about it that made it more as well.Rig's chuckle was soft, warm, so fond.A warm cheek settled on his neck, lips moving slow. Sex on a stick, I'm telling you. I thought that was you, he murmured, arching beneath the soft touches.Rock grunted. Wouldn't throw either of you out of bed for eating crackers. Take a note, Dick.I'm eating cheddar and Ritz in here tomorrow. Asshole, asserted Rock as Dick laughed. Yep.Y'all's, though, so that's cool.Rock chuckled and leaned past Dick to kiss Rig.He turned his head, watching lazily.Fuck, they were amazing together.Rig's eyes were open, watching Rock.Then they turned on him, warm and happy and shining, and Rock pulled him in and they were all kissing again.As he greedily pulled their flavors into himself, he knew, Halloween costume or no, he was theirs.And no matter what angle you looked at it from, that was a good thing.Chapter 56The sound of water on skin woke him, pulled him out of Dick's arms and the warm covers and onto cold tile.He slid into the shower, grabbing the soap and snuggling up against the beautiful fucking body of his Blue. Hey, you're home late.Early.Whatthefuckever.Rock growled, not even answering him, just turning and wrapping those solid arms around him, holding him close.He covered Rock's lips with his own, hands soaping up shoulders and upper arms, melting into Rock and just touching.Rock's lips spread his, tongue invading and taking his mouth, sweeping everywhere.He moaned, opening wide, his tongue sliding against Blue's, meeting that need, answering it.Rock devoured him, hands sliding to his ass and tugging him close against that hard, buff body.One leg draped around Rock's hip, trusting that strength without question, cocks sliding together, hot even in the water.Rock growled again, the noise lower now, primal.A keening sigh was his answer, hands gripping hard against rock-hard shoulders.Rock moved them, brought their hips together again and again, sliding that fat prick against his cock.Rig blinked up, smiling into the bluest eyes on earth, telling his Blue how good it was, they were.Telling his Blue everything.The growl softened, became less hungry but more needy, Rock's eyes holding him as surely as those arms.His hand wrapped around their cocks, holding them together, stroking them off.Rock's hands got tighter on his ass, the kiss growing harder.He just opened wide, held tight, stroked hard.He gave Rock everything, moaning, hungry.One of those thick fingers slid along his crease, pressed against his hole.He shuddered, jerking against Rock's strength. Blue! That's it, Rig, let me feel you come.He gave a soft cry, jerking hard, shooting against his Blue, arching.Rock growled, coming hard against him.Rig held Rock, hands smoothing over that fine skin until all the shudders were gone. Come to bed, Blue.Been missing my old man. You've got a young man to keep you warm now. The words were accompanied by a soft kiss. Yeah. Rig nodded and looked into those blue-blue eyes. And he'll never be you and I'll never stop needing my old man.Rock kissed him, long and deep.The water was shut off, a towel wrapped around him and then he was hoisted over Rock's shoulder. Bed. You Ug, me Rig.We go sleep now. Rig reached down, pinched that hard ass as they moved.Rock grunted and threatened to drop him before setting him down gently enough next to Dick. Fuck off, asshole. Anytime, any place, Rocketman.Rock chuckled and sandwiched him between his marines. Go to sleep, Rig.You'll need that attitude in the morning. Mm.I'm counting on it, jackass. He pulled the blanket over them all, humming as Dick curled around him with a happy sound. Night, Rock. Night, Rabbit.It didn't take more than a couple of minutes before Rock's snores started.He snuggled in, warm and surrounded, right where he belonged at home between two men who were right where they belonged.Chapter 57It was cold and miserable outdoors.One of those days when he was inclined to agree with Rig that snow and cold were unnatural.Dick had an idea or two on how to combat the weather though.Rig had called shortly after he'd gotten home, told him Rock was going to pick him up from the hospital and they'd both be home by six unless the traffic was even worse than he was expecting
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