Better Together: Boys of Talbert Hall #3

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by Ward, Quinn


  All of us parked in our assigned spaces in the student lot. We came together at the entrance of the lot, Zach falling in step beside me. Colin followed a short distance behind. When I turned back again, I noticed he had disappeared. Right about that time, both of our phones chimed with an incoming message.

  Heading in the back way. Didn't want to risk running into anyone out front.

  With my brain on a single track toward finally getting to bury myself in Zach's body, I hadn't even considered how it would look if we passed by Matt and Brandon on their way out of Talbert. I shouldn't have told them Colin was working tonight. What if they stopped by to see him, only to find out that he had traded away his shift so we could spend some time together?

  I grew restless the closer we got to Talbert. Zach took my hand, squeezing my fingers as we walked up the front steps to the residence hall. “Not getting cold feet, are you?”

  I looked up at him, amazed by how easy this was going. “Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?”

  “Just because you're more experienced than me, doesn't mean you can't be nervous. Things feel different this time,” he admitted. I wasn’t sure if he meant compared to the day Colin had teased us before we fooled around, or the nights we’d spent together last year. Either way, different was a huge understatement.

  “Yeah. They do,” I agreed. I slipped my arm around Zack's back, nestling into his side. “But I’m good. This isn't something I ever imagined, but I'm glad Colin pushed us into it.”

  “I think we would have found a way here, eventually.” Zach let out a gentle sigh. “I haven’t told you this, but when I got in the car at the end of summer, I promised myself I was done hiding. I spent my entire break, trying to forget about how much I wanted you, but it didn’t work. I knew that, somehow, I had to work up the balls to be honest with you before it was too late. But I think it's better having him with us.”

  I kissed his cheek as we waited for the elevator. “Me too, to all of it.”

  The suite was empty when we walked in the front door. Soft music played from the Bluetooth speaker in the living area. I paused when I heard the shower running.

  “Go in our room,” I instructed Zach. “When we come back, I want you sitting on your bed with the toy you stole on your lap.”

  “Are you really going to make me show you?” Zach groaned, trying to bury his face against my chest.

  “Maybe you should have thought about the consequences before you broke into somebody else's room,” I scolded him, but there was no heat behind the words. I was more disappointed that he hadn’t let us know what he’d been doing.

  “This is so embarrassing,” he whined.

  I stepped close, pressing my chest to his, reaching down to touch his cock. I swore it was like there was some sort of magnetic pull between my hand and his dick. Now that I had permission to touch, I was a man obsessed. And, very soon, I’d be doing more than just cupping him over his clothes. “You're wrong. It's hot as hell to think of you so eager to please us that you didn't even think about the fact you’d get in trouble. Are you going to be a good boy and do whatever you're told?”

  “Yes…” His brow furrowed and I could almost imagine the questions running through his mind.

  “When and if you're ready, I’d love nothing more than to hear you call me Sir,” I admitted. “But if it's too soon, Daniel works just fine.”

  “Will I ever have to call you guys Sir when we’re not having sex?” Zach worried his bottom lip between his teeth. I reached up, tugging the flesh free. By the time we were done tonight, his lips would be red and swollen, but from kissing and sucking, not his own nervous habit.

  “Do you want to?” I hadn't truly thought much about it before Colin came along, but now, the idea certainly had merit.

  “I'm not sure,” Zach admitted. “I didn't think I'd ever want to say it in the bedroom, either.”

  “But you like it, don't you,” I pressed him. I walked him back toward our bedroom. With sure hands, I quickly unlocked the door, swinging it open so I could continue toward the bed. “You get hard when you say the word. You know we’re in charge, and we’re going to do things to you that you never even imagined.”

  “Yes, Sir,” he responded breathlessly. Fuck, that was hot. I was beginning to understand why Colin liked it so much.

  I patted Zack's cheek. “Good boy. Now, get your ass ready. Remember what I told you. You may wait until I leave the room to get the toy out from wherever you hid it.”

  “Yes, Sir.” Zach nearly tripped over his feet as he hurried to strip out of his clothes.

  I didn't stick around to see if Zach obeyed before rushing out of the bedroom. If I did, Colin was bound to walk in on the two of us naked, with Zach kneeling in front of me, worshiping my dick. I hurried to the bathroom, hoping to catch Colin before he got dressed. He smirked as I snuck into the bathroom. It almost seemed as if he’d been expecting me. I stepped up behind him, resting my hands on his narrow hips.

  “Leaving him alone to think about the trouble he's gotten himself into?” Colin asked, looking back at me through the reflection in the mirror. I slid my hand over his damp chest. I knew he was younger than us, but you'd never know by looking at him. His torso was sculpted with valleys that I couldn't wait to drag my tongue through.

  “I told him to wait on the bed. What are you going to make him do?” My heart beat a furious tattoo against the back of my ribs, and I felt like my throat was constricted with fear.

  Colin watched me for a split second before spinning around. Before I understood what was happening, he had me pressed against the opposite wall. He nipped at my jaw. “Is this how you want it tonight?” He sucked a dark bruise along my collarbone. “Are you giving yourself to me? Trusting me to take care of both of you?”

  “Yes, please,” I panted. I threw my arms over his shoulders, bracing against him so I didn't slide down the wall. “Just for tonight, I don't want to be in control.”

  “Why?” Colin barked out. “Tell me, or this stops now.”

  I’d been unprepared for him calling me out. Until I stepped into this room, I’d insisted I wasn’t going to submit easily. I didn’t have a valid answer for why this felt so damn right.

  “The first night, you told Zach he didn't have to think. You didn't want him caught up in his head,” I reminded Colin. As I recalled that conversation, I felt a peace wash over me. I wanted what he’d promised to Zach. I wanted nothing more than to give myself completely to what was building between the three of us, trusting that Colin would keep both of us from getting lost in our thoughts.

  “And you need that tonight?” Colin tugged off his towel, hanging it carefully over the bar mounted to the wall. “You’re going to have the same rules as him if we do this, Daniel. He slid a hand down my chest, hooking his fingers around the waistband of my jeans.

  “If you want me to take control, all you have to do is ask.” He crushed his body against mine, grinding our hard cocks together. His bare, mine covered. He shoved a leg between mine, encouraging me to ride his thigh. His fingers slipped into the back of my pants.

  I whimpered, allowing my eyes to drift closed. That finger pressed deeper into my crease, dragging along my skin before settling with the tip nudging at my entrance. It would have been so easy to spin around and display myself for him, showing him how bad I needed to be taken.

  “Say it, Daniel,” he demanded. “Otherwise, I'll go in there and make our boy feel good and you'll be the one begging later.”

  “Please, Sir. I want you to own me,” I pleaded, I barely recognized my own needy voice.

  “You want me to make you feel good?” He pulled his hand away from my back, sliding his fingers into mine.

  “Yes, Sir,” I confirmed. “We need you.”

  “Then I think it's time we go take care of our boy.” Steam billowed out of the bathroom when he opened the door. As we made our way to the other side of the suite, he reminded me, “If you're not up for this, red stops everything.”r />
  “I know,” I promised him. “But you don't have to worry about me. I want this.”

  “I have no doubt, but there may be times things get a bit intense. If you just need a second to breathe, you can say—”

  “Yellow. I know. You went over all of this before.” There wasn't time to think before Colin spun me around, slamming me against the wall. My breaths grew ragged as he forced a foot between my legs, spreading me wide so I was on display for him. He bit the shell of my ear and I cried out in pain.

  “Remember, you're the one who wanted this,” he hissed, his voice lower and more menacing than I’d heard him before. “I won't put up with disrespect. I don’t care if we’re having the slowest, sweetest, vanilla sex in the history of gay sex or if I have you tied to a chair while I torture you for hours, when you ask me to accept your submission, you will respect me.”

  “I'm sorry…Sir. I’ll do better,” I promised him.

  I was rewarded with an almost tender kiss to the side of my head. “I know you will, baby. And I'm proud of you for finally giving in to me.”

  “Don't expect that all the time,” I warned him through gritted teeth.

  “Oh, sweetheart.” The mood in the hall softened as Colin pressed a hand to my chest, pulling me upright. He kissed his way along the backs of my shoulders before nipping at the base of my neck. “I know I couldn't get that lucky. And I'm looking forward to the fight.”

  The idea of wrestling for control had my dick pressing hard against the zipper of my jeans. As if sensing my arousal, Colin reached down, squeezing my cock. “Yeah. I knew that would get you just as hard as you make me. Now, let's get in there before he gets impatient and lands himself in even more trouble.”

  I allowed Colin to practically drag me down the hall. He opened the door and Zach's gaze snapped to the floor. As he'd been told, he had bright purple, glittery, dildo resting on his thighs.

  Forgetting my place, I rushed to his side, picking up the silicone toy. I curled my fingers around the shaft, stroking it as I imagined Zach’s lips sealed around the tip.

  “Daniel. Come.” Zach's eyes grew wide at Colin's command.

  My dick leaked; confident I was in for one hell of a night.

  “Did I give you permission to go to him?” Colin barked once I was standing next to him.

  Zach's gaze bounced between the two of us. He reached down, his hand stopping less than an inch away from his dick. His cheeks burned bright, the flush creeping down his neck to his shoulders. Colin must have given him a look that reminded him of the rules.

  “Since you’re so eager to see my toys, I think you should go over and help him,” Colin instructed. He flicked open the button on my jeans as we crossed the room together. “Do you think we should let him show us what he was doing the other day?”

  “If that's what you want,” I responded softly. I’d done a little research of my own, and I knew that my job, when submitting to Colin, was to please him.

  “Good boy,” Colin praised me. “But tonight, I'm asking what would make you happy. Do you want to fuck his mouth with the dildo to see what a dirty boy he can be?”

  “Yes, Sir,” I responded breathlessly. He pushed my jeans and boxers over my hips. The blast of cold air on my weeping tip was nearly uncomfortable. As soon as I stepped out of my clothes, Colin wrapped his hand around my waist.

  “Take it from him,” he demanded. “Zach, on your knees.” He snapped his fingers, pointing toward the floor.

  I held my breath, waiting to see how Zach would respond. His nostrils flared as he awkwardly sunk to his knees. Colin grabbed a pillow off the bed, tossing it between us. “You're going to spend a long time down there tonight. I don't want you in pain.”

  “Thank you, Sir.” Zach didn't hesitate to show his gratitude. He opened his mouth, wide eyes darting between the two of us.

  “Show us how you practice by yourself. Let Daniel fuck that dirty little mouth with my toy.” He guided my hand to Zach’s mouth, dragging the tip of the dildo over his lips. I was so focused on the man at my feet, I barely noticed when Colin backed away. “I'll be right back.”

  “Where are you going, Sir?” Anxiety made my heart race. If this was his way of trying to let Zach and me explore on our own, I was going to hurt him later.

  “I need to get a few things we’re going to need,” he informed me. “If I'm going to make him bend over for you tonight, I want to make sure he's good and stretched out, so we don't hurt him. I’m betting on him being greedy, once he knows how good it feels to be fucked.”

  Zach whimpered, his body going slack. Colin snapped his fingers, and Zach was instantly kneeling straighter. He leaned into the touch when Colin patted him on the head.

  “Get to work, boy. I'll be back in a minute, and I want to see if you can take the whole thing.” Before he left, Colin slid a hand around my neck, leaning in so he could whisper in my ear. “Just like when you were feeding him my cock in the woods. Go nice and slow, drive him crazy.”

  “Yes, sir.” Somehow, his words went straight to my dick. When he came back, I wondered if he could get me off without touching me.

  He probably could.

  And I would love it too much to be ashamed.

  15

  Zach

  Kneeling before Daniel, I felt more exposed than I had in my entire life. This was a moment I’d dreamed of, but never believed would come true. My mouth hung open, waiting for whatever he would give me.

  “You’re gorgeous,” Daniel said as he dragged his thumb across my bottom lip. I was acutely aware of the dildo hanging from his other hand. The one Colin had told him to fuck my mouth with. I sucked his thumb into my mouth, looking up at him through hooded eyes, silently pleading with him to give me more. “I wish it hadn't taken us three years to get our shit together.”

  I swallowed hard around the lump in my throat, releasing his thumb. My forehead rested against his thighs, breathing in the scent of his arousal. “Maybe there's a reason for that.”

  I'd never been big on fate or destiny, but I'd also never felt such an overwhelming sense of rightness like I did knowing these two men would be there to pick me up when I fell down. Not just Daniel, not just Colin. It was the two of them. The three of us against the world.

  “One of these days, I’m actually going to take you out on a proper date,” he promised.

  “You don't need to wine and dine me,” I teased him. I waved a hand over my body. “Pretty sure this is what they call a sure thing.”

  Daniel didn't laugh. His expression softened as he kneeled in front of me. “That doesn't mean you don't deserve to be treated like you’re something special. I don't ever want you feeling like I'm taking you for granted now that I have you.”

  Something crashed to the floor on the other side of the wall, breaking the spell it felt like I was under. It reminded me that our time alone was limited, and that Colin would be back anytime now with more toys from that wonderful box of his.

  “Are you going to do what Colin said or are you trying to get a punishment,” I goaded him. I considered what it would feel like to see Daniel draped over Colin’s lap, his ass on fire as he begged for relief. Daniel tensed, obviously not a fan of getting in trouble. I should have known; he’d always been such a rule follower.

  Colin returned just as Daniel shoved the dildo past my lips. He smiled as he watched Daniel feeding me the tip and taking it away, over and over. My tongue chased the toy, circling the glans, showing them I could be a very good student when I was interested in the subject. I tilted my head back, swallowed the entire length to the back of my throat, breathing through my nose as Daniel held it in place. Spit poured out of the corners of my mouth. When Daniel finally allowed me another breath, I doubled over, hands on my knees, gasping.

  “You were made to deepthroat,” Colin praised me. He stripped out of his clothes, neatly folding them as he stared at my mouth. “I’m never going to be able to use that dildo again. Every time I look at it, all I'm going to s
ee is your pretty lips sucking it down.”

  He moved around the room before laying out a variety of toys on the bed. He held up a black plug, similar to the one he’d used on me before. But this one was bigger. Without seeking permission, I reached down to stroke my aching cock. I couldn't help myself. That thing was going to be inside of me soon and I couldn't wait.

  I didn't blink as I watched Colin drizzle a line of lube on the plug before smoothing it around. “Are you going to let me see that hungry little hole? I think you’ve been dying to feel someone else stretching you.”

  I moaned my assent around the silicone stuffing my mouth. Colin quickly moved behind me. He tapped my ass as his feet spread my legs further apart. I felt my hole clenching and releasing, silently pleading with him to fill me. The voice in the back of my mind told me I should be put off when I felt the tip of Colin's toe pressed against my entrance, but I could only hold my breath, waiting to see if he would breach me that way.

  “Damn,” Colin groaned. “It's going to be fun, trying to see just how filthy you can be, baby.”

  My plea for him to fill me was cut off as Daniel stuffed the toy down my throat. I dug my fingers into his flesh as panic encroached. I hadn’t been ready; he hadn’t given me warning to take a deep breath.

  “You’ve got this, baby,” Daniel reassured me. He reached down, lightly gripping my neck. “Fuck, I can feel your throat working that dick. You gonna do that to us later?”

  There was no way he could have heard me begging them to let me suck one of them now, because I was still being gagged by a dick. I sputtered as he pulled back, diving down on it again as soon as I caught my breath.

  I was vaguely aware of something pressing against my hole. I spread my legs wider, sticking my ass high in the air. Colin’s thumbs dipped into my crease, parting my cheeks. I jumped when I felt a warm stripe from my taint to the small of my back. Over and over, he lapped at my hole, pressing the tip of his tongue into my entrance.

 

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