by Rayne, Marty
his access to the door. He placed his hands on Christopher's shoulders. "Look at Michael for me." The words were a command and the stern sound made Michael shiver. Todd had always been an up front type of guy, but now, being in charge of this night, Michael was seeing a side of Todd that strongly aroused something deep in him. Drawing to the surface his hidden desires.
Michael wanted to close his eyes, to hide in shame as his friend's eyes skimmed over his body. But he was oddly intrigued to see if Christopher would go along with Todd. He was fascinated by the way both men's eyes looked upon him. His body igniting, threatening to burst into flames.
"He's beautiful, isn't he?" Todd's voice was low and soft, almost reverent as he spoke of his lover. His hands started kneading Christopher's shoulders. "I never dreamed that seeing him tied up would be such a turn on." Todd's hands slid from his shoulders but continued kneading the muscles of Christopher's arms.
"This is his fantasy. Being helpless for me. Letting me do as I please to him. He's enjoyed every moment of it."
"And what's your fantasy Todd?" Christopher's voice trembled but Michael couldn't tell if it was from fear, nervousness, or excitement. "To have you join us," he whispered with a sexy drawl. Christopher's eyes widened, and he turned his head to look at Todd,
who had managed to entwine their fingers together. "What?" Todd chuckled. "Oh, come on. Don't act so surprised. I've seen the way you look at me. I've seen the way you look at Michael. I heard what you said that night."
Christopher shook his head and looked back at Michael. "I don't know what you are talking about. Michael and I have been friends since we were kids. I don't…"
"Yes, you do." Todd interrupted his objection. "But don't worry. I don't feel threatened. I'm very secure in my feelings for Michael and what he feels for me. But I do know that Michael loves you." Christopher shook his head. "No." "Just as much as you love him. Your love is gentle, almost brotherly, with the exception of the attraction the two of you feel toward each other."
Now it was Michael's turn to object to Todd. He gave a muttered reply and shook his head similar to Christopher's.
Todd laughed. "Deny it all you want, but I see it. Why do you think that I chose you for this? We can trust you. I can trust you. Right, Michael? Besides, you're a very handsome young man. Who wouldn't want a chance at you?"
Todd released one of Christopher's hands and wrapped an arm around his waist. Michael watched as his lover's fingers danced over his friend's stomach where he knew lay a toned, defined set of muscles. Instead of feeling jealously, desire swept through him, and he longed to see Christopher without his shirt on so that he could see their skin touching each other.
Michael knew he should be upset, but he found that it was exciting to watch his lover subtly fondle another man. And as much as he tried, he could not muster a single ounce of jealousy…only envy that he was unable to join them. "What do you say, Christopher? Care to join us tonight?" Michael watched his friend carefully. He was the opposite of Todd. His hair was blond, his eyes blue. He was light to Todd's darkness. And Michael was somewhere in the middle of the two with his light brown hair and hazel eyes. What a sight the three of them made together.
Christopher's face shifted through various expressions from intrigue to blankness, but his eyes always stayed on Michael. "What about after tonight?" Christopher asked. "We go back to our lives with this one memory. It's Valentine's. A night for lovers. A perfect night for fantasies to come true. No regrets. No strings attached." Christopher slowly nodded his head. "All right. I'm game." "I knew you would be." Michael watched as Todd helped Christopher shed his clothing. His fingers itched to be there helping, to brush his fingertips across his friend's soft skin. Christopher's frame wasn't as broad as Todd's. His was more slender, his waist small, but Michael knew that his friend kept in shape by running regularly.
What Todd had said was true. Michael did love Christopher. He held a special place in Michael's heart and life. Christopher had been a steady rock in his life since they were small. Christopher had been the first boy he'd kissed, just as his sister Shannon was the first girl he'd ever kissed. Yes, Michael had always been attracted to Christopher, but it was never the intense feelings he held for Todd.
Todd and Christopher stood facing each other at the foot of the bed. Christopher shifted his weight nervously and kept glancing at Michael. Todd stood there confident…in charge. If he was nervous or anxious, Michael could not tell.
"Touch me, Christopher," Todd said, his voice gentle but clearly a command.
Christopher reached a hand out and gently laid it on Todd's chest. Michael saw that there was a slight tremble to it. He watched as Christopher's hand started exploring Todd's torso Christopher no longer glanced unsure at Michael, his complete attention on the man who stood before him.
Michael shifted on the bed, pulling a little at the ropes that kept him stationary. His jaw clamped down tight on the gag painfully as his blood heated with arousal. He knew he would go mad if this went on any longer. The erotic scene unfolding before him was almost too much. He desperately ached for release, but his longing to please Todd was stronger.
Michael stilled his struggles and observed as Todd kissed Christopher. It wasn't a soft peck on the lips. Todd delved into the younger man's mouth with exuberance. Christopher returned the kiss with equal zeal. A low, impatient growl escaped Michael breaking the two apart.
"It looks as if someone is getting impatient," Todd said with amusement. He turned and looked at Christopher. "I'm afraid I may have pushed him a little too far. He may not last as long as I hoped." "Really?" Christopher raised a brow and a smirk fell to his lips. Michael groaned and rolled his eyes. That's all he needed. With his lover and his friend ganging up on him, he'd never live it down if he couldn't 'perform'. Not something he wanted to happen.
"Michael is especially gifted at blow jobs." Todd spoke as he led Christopher to the bed. "And it would greatly please me if you allowed him to bestow his giftupon you."
It was now Michael's turn to raise a questioning brow at Todd. What was with the formal phrasing? The compliment was of no surprise. Todd often told Michael he had a true gift, but the way he spoke the words of offer baffled Michael. Perhaps it was part of his Todd's fantasy. Who was he to complain? He was getting his fantasy fulfilled and then some.
"But first, you must feel free to touch him as you wish. If this is to be a once in a lifetime thing, I cannot withhold such a thing from you. Or me."
Christopher was hesitant. He looked at Michael. "Is this what you want? Is this all okay with you?"
Those two questions touched Michael. They told him that Christopher cared about him and about his relationship with Todd. He was making sure what he wasabout to do was all right with Michael.
Michael nodded his head and waited. His breath hitched when Christopher finally reached out and touched him. His hands were soon exploring Michael's body making him writhe under the light caresses. But that's not all that was happening. While Christopher was discovering the pleasures of Michael's body, Todd's hands were doing the same to Christopher's. He was made to watch as Todd finally made his way to Christopher's thick length and brushed his fingers across the stiff flesh. Christopher gasped and leaned back into Todd's supporting body. Michael voiced a moan of need as he watched them meld together.
Todd kissed Christopher's neck. "It's time. Let Michael suck you into oblivion."
Christopher nodded and started toward Michael, straddling his chest and settling into a comfortable position. Todd removed Michael's gag and allowed him a moment to wet his lips and stretch his jaw.
Todd kissed Michael, nearly devouring his mouth. Michael was flooded with a rush of passion, lust, and love for his lover at that one moment. He knew without a doubt that Todd loved him just as much. That he was willing to do anything for him. Though Michael briefly mused who was getting the better end of this deal.
Once Todd stepped away, Michael turned his attention to Christopher.
He opened his mouth and allowed the other man to slip inside. Blood flooded Christopher's cock, and Michael felt it swell larger. He enthusiastically started sucking, his tongue swirling intricate patterns around the hard flesh drawing sighs and groans of pleasure from Christopher.
Lost in the taste, feel, and smell of Christopher, Michael barely perceived the actions of his lover. Todd had moved to kneel on the bed between Michael's legs. He pushed them a bit wider before sliding closer. It wasn't until Todd started slipping into Michael's tight entrance that Michael swam to the surface of his enjoyment.
Michael moaned as his body was filled at both ends. He had never felt so full and complete. Perfect. He slowed his movements on Christopher to take pleasure in the actions of his lover.
Todd was slow on his movements. Michael knew he was taking it easy and avoiding the one place he craved to be touched. He lifted his hips to meet with Todd's thrusts but was disappointed when Todd withdrew enough that Michael could not receive his pleasure. Michael growled in frustration but that only brought a loud gasp from Christopher.
"You must please our guest before taking your own pleasure, Michael."
Michael whined, but continued his attention to Christopher. He didn't think he could last much longer. Sure he would self-combust from the pleasure and frustration that were reeling in him. He knew this had to end…and soon before he went mad. He opened his jaw and forced his throat to relax as he took all of Christopher into his mouth but careful enough that it didn't block his airway. He only trusted Todd with that move.
Michael sighed silently in relief when Christopher cried out, body trembling, and releasing his load down Michael's throat. He watched as his friend ungracefully toppled over to lie beside Michael. Christopher's eyes were closed, a smile on his lips.
Todd stilled his movements and looked down at his lover. "Are you ready, Michael?"
He swallowed hard, his body shaking in need, and near delirious with want. "Yes, Sir." He managed to choke out just as Todd started moving again.
This time there was no gentle slowness. Todd thrust hard and quick into Michael. His back arched and he opened his mouth to scream just as Todd reached down and took hold of his rigid cock. A hand covered Michael's mouth as his body exploded. Bright lights flashed behind his lids and his body convulsed as pleasure coursed through every nerve in his body before being swallowed by darkness.
FOUR
Michael slowly became conscious of weight on his body. He opened
his eyes, trying to remember what had happened. "Are you okay?" It was Christopher. Michael turned his head and found his friend curled up next to him,
a worried expression on his face. "What happened?" "You passed out." Todd said as he brushed a fallen lock from
Michael's face. "Passed out? I've never passed out in my life." Todd chuckled. "There's a first for everything, my love." His fingers
were gently caressing Michael's cheek. "Did I dream that?" Michael realized for the first time that his hands were free. His arms were sore and his wrists a bit chaffed from the rope but he was able to move them as he pleased. "Not a dream." Todd answered. Michael's eyes widened. "Oh, shit. I screamed. What if someone
heard it? I'm sorry, I didn't…" "No worries." Christopher smiled. "I covered your mouth and
muffled it. We should be fine." Michael sighed in relief. It was bad enough Christopher had come in on them, but to have the ritzy hotel staff barging in with complaints of screaming…well, he just couldn't take it.
"So it was you that kept calling my cell earlier?" Michael asked Christopher.
He nodded. "Yeah. Shannon was worried, and Hannah wouldn't let me be until I promised to stay with you tonight. They knew how depressed you've been."
"And how did you know that Christopher would be coming to check on me? It could have been Shannon or Hannah." He turned to Todd.
Todd shrugged. "Lucky guess?" But there was no hiding the twitch at one corner of his lips. "That devious vixen," Michael growled. "What?" Christopher was confused. "Todd couldn't have done this all by himself. He had no idea I would leave the club earlier than the rest of you. He had no way of knowing that you would be the one to come and check on me. Not without help."
"Shannon's help." It all clicked together for Christopher. "My sister is so dead."
Todd laughed. "Oh, don't be so harsh on her. She was just trying to help me with Michael. And you, Christopher, got to have one hell of a night. Not like you've had better offers the last couple of months since you broke up with Dawn." "Hey! I've had plenty of offers." It was Michael's turn to laugh. "Yeah, but none as appealing as
Todd's." Christopher blushed and sighed. "Okay, you're right. I've been
moping over the break up. I really liked her." "It's okay, Christopher. There are other fish in the sea. Ones that
accept you for yourself instead of your reputation." "I know." "I don't know about you guys, but I'm exhausted," Michael said, cuddling closer to Todd but grabbing Christopher's hand so he didn't feel left out. He pulled his friend closer so that the three of them were snuggled together. "We have a mid-morning flight to catch and I'd rather have a couple of hours of sleep before stepping onto a steel bird."
Todd laughed. "How bad was the flight here?" It was no secret that Michael hated flying. Christopher chuckled. "You promised." Michael scowled. "Okay, yes, I promised never to tell a soul what happened. But let's just say that it's a moment I will always remember…as will the flight attendant."
"No more," Michael demanded. "Turn off the light and go to sleep, or I'll kick you out of my bed."
"Fine." Christopher reached over and turned off the lamp, but Michael didn't miss the look that he and Todd exchanged. He was in deep trouble now, he knew as he closed his eyes and vowed to worry about that another day. For now, he was happy, sated, and still very much in love with Todd.
About the Author
Marty Rayne lives in Florida with her twin sons and husband. She enjoys learning karate with her children and spending time on the beach with her husband.
To find more about Marty Rayne’s writings, visit her website http://www.freewebs.com/martyrayne/ or check out her jabbering at her blog http://martyrayne.blogspot.com/.
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