It was then that his orgasm jumped out from his senses, reminding him who was in charge. The restraint he had reined in just moments before now laughed at him like a bully in the school yard, warning him it was ready to snap.
“Oh fuckkk!” Michael screamed.
Darren shivered in delight as he felt Michael’s body jolt and shake while his cum shot from his cock, covering Darren’s hand. The choice was no longer his. He was falling whether he wanted to or not.
His orgasm jumped through his senses and all but ripped through his body in a plethora of explosions. A billion brightly colored lights illuminated before his closed eyes and something that could only be described as rainbow-colored fireworks blew up inside.
His body jerked as he held onto Michael tightly, not wanting to lose him in such an elemental moment of euphoria. The ecstasy of the moment devoured him, leaving not a single morsel untouched as his climax coursed through his body and he shot his hot cum into Michael’s ass.
It was heaven wrapped up into naughty bits of sin. That was truly the only way to describe the bliss Darren experienced when he would get lost in Michael’s ass.
A distant roar brought him back from the cloud he was coasting on and he opened his eyes to find Ryan holding Michael’s mouth firmly against his crotch. He knew that look, had seen it so many times before, and knew that this Michael’s throat was being filled with the salty secretion that only Ryan could provide.
Spent and exhausted from the whole five minutes of lust thanks to Darren’s lack of restraint, he fell forward. His body lay lax atop of Michael’s back, and he couldn’t help but laugh at how little control he had over his body when it came to Michael. Every time he was like a horny teenager finally getting some action.
Michael’s long fingers reached back and delicately caressed his arm. “I love you, Darren.”
The innocent admission took Darren by surprise, and he caught his eyes flashing up to Ryan, who was also looking at him in shock from what they’d just heard.
“It’s okay,” Michael added. “I know you don’t feel the same way. But, I hope someday you will.”
Darren leaned over and kissed the back of his neck. “You are amazing, Michael. Thank you for being so open with your heart and giving me a piece of it.”
Michael looked up at Ryan and whispered something to him as well, but his voice was so soft that he couldn’t make out what was said.
He was too drained to form words or ask what it was, so instead he pressed another kiss to Michael’s back and licked at the bead of sweat which lay along his spine.
“And, look…as much as I loved all of this. My leg is cramping up and I’m feeling like I’m about to get a charley horse,” Michael said.
Darren laughed and rolled his eyes. “Okay, babe. Hang on.”
He pushed himself up and pulled out of Michael’s ass. His cum leaked out and dribbled down the backs of his thighs. It was sexy as all hell and if Darren weren’t so tired, it would be enough to get him going for another round.
Darren got off the chair and held out his hand to help him up. “Come here, you.”
Michael stood up and hobbled on the leg that was bothering him. Ryan came up beside them and offered support on the other side.
“There there, little bear. We’ll take care of you,” Ryan said.
“Aww…you will?” Michael asked.
“Baby, after that, I’d damn near build you a castle,” Ryan concluded.
“Nah, no castles for me. Maybe a big billboard that says ‘Welcome to Vegas’ though. You know, for nostalgia’s sake.”
“Normally I would argue, but it is becoming increasingly obvious that what happens in Vegas never stays there,” Ryan said.
“Hell no. It follows you home and seduces you into a swanky lifestyle,” Darren teased.
“I could think of worse things,” Michael added.
“As could I,” Darren said. “As could I.”
They stepped inside the house and made their way back to the bedroom. Lying Michael down on the bed, Ryan and Darren went to take a shower and leave him to rest. They’d used his body hard and needed to let him relax.
As they walked out of the bedroom they each looked back at one another and smiled. This was right. No matter how wrong it may seem. It was so very right.
Chapter Thirteen
The next morning Ryan tiptoed into the bedroom, careful to not wake Michael from resting. He had just gotten a towel from the bathroom and laid it across the far side of the bed, furthest away from where Michael was resting. Darren and he had talked while Michael slept last night, each of them happy with the new path they’d decided to take with Michael and each other.
The only downside to their new life plan was that they were as impatient as children waiting to play with a new toy. It was still barely five o’clock and the sun hadn’t even risen, but neither of them could wait any longer. As foolish as it sounded, they missed him.
Neither Ryan nor Darren had gotten much sleep. They’d stayed awake watching reruns of I Love Lucy and Green Acres on TV Land. Their excitement was keeping them from being able to relax for even a minute, much less close their eyes enough to sleep.
Ryan wasn’t quite sure if Michael would be ready to wake up, but he and Darren decided to give it a shot. He walked around the other side of the bed and knelt down next to Michael. His head was rested back against the pillow with his arm covering his eyes. Leaning over, Ryan placed a gentle kiss to his man’s forehead. Michael lifted his arm and with his dark brown eyes he offered a glimmer of hope in what Ryan hoped to hear.
“Hey you.”
“Ryan.” Michael smiled. “You startled me,” he added while turning his head to face him.
Ryan could already feel his excitement building. His cock had been semihard all night as he considered the possibilities of what could happen between them tonight.
“Do you want me to let you rest? Darren and I getting worried about you so I came to check on you.”
“No. Don’t go.” His voice whispered the response.
“Okay. I’ll stay right here.” Ryan ran his fingers through Michael’s hair. “You really are special to us. You know that don’t you?”
“I think I do. And I meant what I said earlier. I love you. And it’s okay if you don’t feel it, too. I can wait. I will wait. I just am so glad that we’re here together.”
“Me, too.”
“I know.” Michael whispered and reached out for Ryan’s hand. He laced their fingers together and then brought them down to his mouth. One by one he kissed Ryan’s fingertips, slowly showing him how much he cared for him.
“How do you feel about earlier?” Ryan asked, not letting on that Darren was washing from the dark shadows in the hall. “Were we too rough on you?”
“No. I loved it. I’ve never felt so alive before.” Michael’s admission came with sincerity. “I don’t want to lose either one of you. I know it may seem crazy that I have such strong feelings for you, but it’s true. And believe me when I tell you, I’d never do anything to intentionally hurt either of you. I just can’t help myself with the two of you. It’s like…it was meant to be.”
Ryan smiled softly down at him. He understood all too well what Michael was saying. It was a feeling he knew as well. It was how he felt about Darren, and no matter how untraditional their arrangement may be, he could easily see his feelings for Michael changing and growing just like they did for Darren.
“I understand. And I believe you. But don’t worry about us. Your promises are appreciated but we know you wouldn’t. We feel it, too. It’s just new to us. Give us some time. Maybe this was how it was supposed to be. There was no rhyme or reason why we came to your bar that night. There was no reason why you walked into my office that day. It was fate, kismet, dumb luck, whatever, I don’t care what type of a name we put to it. The important thing is that it did happen and now that we’re together, I don’t want anything to tear us apart. We can make this work, baby. I want to make this w
ork. We just need to give it time so all of us can get used to things.”
Michael pushed Ryan’s hand down and pressed their hands against his cock. “I want it. I want you, the both of you. Now and forever. Just please, I know you’ve already told me, but just once more, promise me you’re okay with this. Swear to me that I won’t lose you two.”
“I swear to you, Michael. I am yours. We are yours and we will never leave. I will be yours and Darren’s. Darren will be ours and you will be ours. That’s how much you matter to us.”
Any other time he might have been more patient and a bit kinder but waiting for Michael to figure out his answer had pushed him to his limits. “Good, because I’m so fucking hot for you I can’t stand it.” Ryan stood up and showed Michael his nakedness.
“Oh, babe. You’re already hard.” Michael reached out and grabbed hold of Ryan’s cock. With one fluid roll to his side, he opened his mouth and allowed the thick dick to slide into his mouth.
Ryan clutched onto chunks of Michael’s hair and pushed his head down on his cock. He had been driving himself mad with fantasies of their first night together for weeks, and now that they’d found one another again it was like Ryan couldn’t get enough of him.
He arched his body back as Michael alternated between licking and sucking on his cock and balls. As good as it felt to have Michael sucking him off, he needed more. Fighting the urge to drive into Michael’s mouth to the back of his throat, he reined in his lust and waited.
The sound footsteps coming behind him caught his attention, and Ryan turned to see Darren walking in the room. He must have gotten undressed in the hallway because he was suddenly standing there in the dark room, naked and hard just like he had been earlier that day.
Michael must have heard him enter the room because he stopped what he was doing and his turned to see who it was. Ryan wouldn’t have believed it if he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, but Michael actually blushed. The innocent moment only added to his love for him.
“Hey, baby,” Darren greeted him.
“Hey, gorgeous,” Ryan said.
“Flatterer.” Darren smirked.
Michael looked up at Ryan, his face was flushed and his cheeks red. He wondered if he could make his ass cheeks just as red by slapping his ass like Darren had done to him earlier in this same bed.
Ryan leaned over to kiss him. The taste of his own cock was on Michael’s tongue, turning him on that much more. They kissed for a minute, stroking their tongues against one another until Michael pulled away.
“I want you both to fuck me. At the same time.” Michael’s voice shook with desperation. There was a yearning in him that Ryan had never witnessed before. It was like seeing a side to him that was brand-new and unseen by anyone, maybe even himself.
“Baby, nothing would turn me on more than fucking you in your ass while you gave Darren came around and fucked your mouth. Is that how you want it?”
Ryan waited, wondering if this was the point where Michael would leave and he’d wake up from the best dream he’d ever had. But none of it did. The room was silent except for the sounds of Darren and his own anxious breaths.
“Yes, I want that. Exactly that,” Michael answered.
“That’s my, baby,” Darren said. “Now get yourself out of those clothes and crawl on the bed. Get up on your hands and knees above this towel, facing me.”
Michael looked at Ryan as if asking for permission. “Go on, babe. Do like Darren told you to. This isn’t just about me. It’s about all of us.”
Michael got up from the bed and removed his clothes. He stared at both Ryan and Darren as they each stood there, stroking their cocks and waiting for him. Michael’s cock sprang out from his boxers, proving he wanted this no matter how nervous he seemed.
Ryan watched with admiration as Michael crawled on the bed. Darren picked up the bottle of lubricant and tossed it across the room. Ryan watched them kiss as he squirted the cool jelly onto his hand. He covered his cock with it, careful to not go too fast, and then began working the slippery substance into the opening at Michael’s asshole.
Michael moaned into Darren’s kiss while Ryan finger-fucked his ass. He and Darren were working Michael into a frenzy in their own way as they got him ready for their first of many nights together.
Ryan didn’t want to wait. He wanted to seize the euphoric moment and take advantage of it. While they still kissed, Ryan spread Michael’s ass cheeks apart and took three of his fingers, sliding them hard and fast inside his tight hole.
Michael’s body jolted from the intrusion and he could feel his muscles contracting and throbbing around his fingers. Fuck, but he wanted to feel that pulsation around his cock.
This time it was Ryan that gave Darren a nod that it was time. It was obvious they were both thinking the same thing that as Darren nodded his agreement.
Darren pulled away from the kiss and whispered. “Damn you’re so sweet. Take your hot mouth and suck me off, baby.”
Darren stood up, put his hands on the back of Michael’s head, and slid himself past his lips. As soon as Ryan heard the first moan escape him, he knew he had the green light. Suddenly Ryan pushed forward, pushing himself past the tight entrance and burying himself deep in Michael’s ass.
Michael released his suction on Darren’s cock and let out a guttural scream. Ryan grabbed onto his shoulders, holding himself inside, knowing those throbbing muscles were fighting to push him back out.
“Oh fuck, babe. You’re so tight.”
“I love you both so much.” Michael spoke through his strained breathing.
“We know, baby,” Darren replied for them both.
As Darren assured him, Ryan leaned over Michael, kissing the small of his back. He reached around until he found Michael’s cock. He wrapped his hand around the length. It was coated with a trail of pre-cum, making it easy to stroke him.
Ryan was barely hanging on. Watching him suck Darren off, feeling his tight ass pumping his cock, it was the hottest, most sexiest thing he’d ever witnessed much less been a part of. He could feel his orgasm clawing at him. It was ready to rip him to shreds.
Michael’s ass muscles contracting around his length were acting like horny little tongues, licking and massaging him into submission. Never had Ryan ever felt anything so erotic or powerful as the feelings that were working through him just then.
Gritting his teeth tightly together, Ryan reined in his control and closed his eyes. Still stroking Michael’s, dick he concentrated on that and nothing else, wanting to make this moment last as long as possible.
Darren began making noises that sounded like he was ready to lose himself. Ryan looked over at him. He saw the depths of those same eyes he was just now getting to know look back at him. Their eyes locked on one another, and Ryan felt Michael’s body convulse beneath him. A second later he felt the hot, sticky release hit his hand and suddenly he was gone.
Like he’d been swept away by a giant tidal wave, Ryan arched his back and screamed into the night as pleasure radiated through his body and he spilled in Michael’s ass. Darren was the next to fall. His loud shout nearly shook the foundation of his modest little home as he pushed himself into Michael’s throat until he gagged.
Ryan leaned forward and rested himself on Michael’s back. His heart felt so full and complete. This wasn’t just sex. None of it was. It hadn’t been sex that night in Vegas and it wasn’t now.
They might be ready to embark on a lifestyle that was most often found in some drawn-out porno, but Ryan knew this was the way things were supposed to be. He may have started with Darren, but he had only been part of the puzzle. This past year they all had been missing that one final piece to complete them both.
And Michael was it. The sexy bartender and pseudo pastry chef knew just how to serve up something sweet and completely unexpected. He didn’t care what anyone said. He was glad that the phrase wasn’t true. What happened in Vegas not only didn’t stay there, but it damn near followed him home and made him th
e happiest man in the world.
Epilogue
Six months later…
Michael leaned over and kissed Ryan. His tongue swept in his mouth and nearly stole his breath with its urgency. Before Michael knew it he was lying back on the bed, his body covering his as his groin pushed into his erection. He could feel the bulge of his lust and wanted desperately to do to him what he’d been thinking of all day long.
His mouth left Ryan’s as his tongue slid down the side of his neck and met with his broad shoulders. The hands which were just roaming his body suddenly stopped to pull his pants down, exposing his swollen cock.
“Damn I love your body,” Michael said through a breathless voice.
He couldn’t help but arch his body into him as he began trailing his tongue along his torso. Tingles were shooting from where his mouth was and down to his dick. Michael could feel how badly Ryan wanted him. For days he and Darren had been playing hard to get in anticipation of tonight’s little game of seduction.
His arms were wrapped around his head as he continued to lave kisses along Michael’s body. He had no idea how much time had passed but his desire was building. He wanted to feel inside of Ryan. It didn’t matter where, but anywhere. He just needed to feel himself taking Ryan. With his body arched into him and his eyes closed, he felt as though he was floating somewhere else. For a brief moment he opened his eyes and scanned the room, which seemed to be spinning. He quickly shut them again, lost in the sensation of the gentle bites Ryan was giving his when his vision caught up with his mind.
Quickly, he pushed Ryan up and off of his as he pulled his up his shirt off and covered him all over again. His face was flushed and he was consumed with impatience when he saw Darren standing across the room. Ryan spotted him at the same time and looked over at him with surprise.
“You got here kind of early. I didn’t get a chance to even get him going yet,” Michael told Darren.
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