In the Arms of the Dragon Princes

by Jessica Miller

  In that moment, it all became crystal clear to me. I suddenly realized where this had been going all along. The guys weren’t fighting over me, they never were. They both wanted to be with me. At the same time.

  I’d never had a threesome before, it wasn’t something I’d even thought about, but now that the opportunity was so clearly there, I knew that I wanted it. Who gets the chance to be with two sexy guys at the same time? Two fit, strong sports stars at that! I was lucky, and I intended to take full advantage of that.

  I threw my head back in ecstasy, allowing the guys to work my body in the way they so clearly knew how to do. Noticing that I wasn’t protesting, that I was clearly up for the fun they were suggesting, the guys seemed to become more turned on too, and I eventually heard one of them asking if it was time to take it to the bedroom…

  *****

  As we made our way up the stairs, towards Abe’s bedroom, my heart was pounding frantically with a nervous excitement. This unknown was sending anticipation flowing wildly through my veins, making me dizzy with desire. I just could not believe what was about to come – with two stunning, hunky football players at that. It was like a dream come true.

  “Woah,” I gasped, as we wandered into the most luxurious bedroom I’d ever seen in my entire life. It was incredible – all decorated with reds and silver, and with some pretty serious art hanging on the walls and some amazing antiques in every nook and cranny. “This room is amazing.”

  “I’m not interested in the décor.” Charlie sidled up behind me and wrapped his arms around my waist. “I’m interested in the beauty within its walls.”

  With that, he tugged my dress over my head, as if it was a mere annoyance, and tossed it to the ground. As the material slid over me, my mouth ran dry with terror. I may have been pretty body confident under normal circumstances, but the prospect of being scrutinized by two sets of eyes was more than a little intimidating.

  “Stunning.” Abe murmured, making his way over to where we were standing.

  “Yes.” I heard Charlie agree from behind me. I twisted my head to face him, feeling a blush fill my entire body. This was too much – I felt like this was my first time naked ever!

  As Abe leant in to kiss me, I felt Charlie unhook my bra. It tumbled carelessly to the ground, and he began to tease and tug my nipples, making me wild.

  “Oh God.” I heard myself pant, leaning in closer to Abe’s muscular body.

  I began slowly unbuttoning Abe’s shirt as Charlie continued to tease me, working his fingers down to trace the outline of my underwear. There were so many sensations going on in my body, it was almost too much for me, I was on the verge of becoming overwhelmed. All I knew for sure was that I didn’t want to be the only one who was practically naked. I wanted to know what these two had to offer me too.

  As I began to run my hands along Abe’s abs, Charlie’s fingers began to work their way inside me, sending me into a deep lusty haze once more. I was on top of the world – no one had ever managed to make me feel so good before. Maybe two men were exactly what I needed!

  I tossed my head to one side in ecstasy, exposing my neck to Abe, and he took full advantage of that, kissing, sucking and licking my neck and collar bone, causing tingles to run all over my body.

  “Come on.” Charlie eventually breathed into my ear, just as my legs were about to buckle under the pleasure of it all. “Let’s get onto the bed.”

  Abe walked backwards until his thick, muscular thighs hit the bed frame. Then he stood to the side, allowing Charlie to spin me around and lay me down. I was gasping, panting, desperate for air. I was losing myself in the moment, and I knew that the best was yet to come!

  What could have easily been a terrifying, overwhelming moment was actually the sexiest of my entire life. I never wanted it to end.

  Charlie sat behind me, now naked with his huge pulsating erection close to my head, as Abe hovered over me – using one hand to tug down my underwear. Suddenly, we were all naked and exposed and that felt amazing. There was just so much flesh everywhere, and it was sending each one of my senses to the edge of pleasure.

  Abe began to run kisses all over my legs and curves, teasingly working towards my hot, wet desire, and I found myself overcome with the idea of having a taste of Charlie at the same time. I strained, twisting my head towards him, but I couldn’t quite get close enough to reach him without disrupting what Abe was doing to me, so instead I reached out my hand and held him between my fingers.

  Just as I started to move my hand in a rhythmic fashion, causing him to groan in pleasure, Abe plunged his tongue into me, in a surprising sensation that almost sent me flying over the edge way too soon.

  We began to settle into a steady pace, with Abe finding and teasing my clit with his mouth. If it hadn’t been for my concentration on Charlie, on wanting him to enjoy it too, then I knew that I would have lost it already. This guy knew exactly how to please a woman, and he was driving me insane.

  “Oh no, stop!” Charlie suddenly cried, breaking the tension for a moment. “Not yet. Not yet.” His breaths were coming in hard and fast, proving that he was teetering just as much as me. The fact that I could do that to him with my own distractions going on, had me feeling like the sexiest damn woman alive.

  Abe used the distraction, to flip me onto my front and bring me to my knees. He placed one hand on the small of my back and pushed himself deep inside me while I gripped tightly to the sheets below.

  Charlie’s eyes became hooded with desire while he watched the scene unravel in front of him, which made me feel powerful, like a goddess. I didn’t know I had an exhibitionist side before, but I certainly did now!

  I allowed him to just look on for a few moments, before beckoning him to come closer. I didn’t want him to be left out – especially when the opportunity to be with two guys at once didn’t exactly come around every day!

  He shifted until his skin was touching mine, and I angled myself to finally get that taste – taking him in as far as I could, whilst using the rhythm of what Abe was doing to me to help my motions.

  Charlie clearly loved this because he began to run his hands over my curvaceous body as I flicked my tongue over him, and Abe seemed to be enjoying it too because he began to thrust harder against me as time went on. It wasn’t long before I felt a pleasure start to pool in my stomach, and spread slowly around my body. I wanted to scream out and stop it, because I didn’t want it to be over so damn quickly, but at the same time my body was hungry for a release – and in the end, that side won out and I found myself gasping in pleasure, shuddering under the weight of the waves that were crashing over me.

  Abe crashed against me almost at the same moment, falling back towards the bed. I started to feel a little sad that we were done, but before I could lose myself in this negativity, Charlie pulled me onto his lap – sending another pulse of excitement through me. It seemed that we weren’t done after all. This was the benefit of having two men to play with!

  As Charlie slid inside me, new sensations flooded my body. He felt different from Abe – neither better nor worse, just different – and I loved that. It was like a secret illicit thrill that I could have these comparisons to make.

  The fact that I had just experienced an orgasm, and that I had another man inside of me, had me on the edge again almost instantly, and before I knew it I was losing myself, crumbling for a second time in what was slowly becoming the most intense night of my entire life.

  Soon, we were all collapsed on the bed, panting and giggling with the knowledge of what had just happened. I couldn’t believe that not only had I had a threesome, but that it was the best damn sex I’d ever had in my life. I wanted to do it again and again – I was more than a little gutted that the experience was done.

  I knew that I should call a cab and go home before this could turn from a fun night into an awkward morning, but to lay in the oversized bed between two very hunky men was too much of a temptation to leave. I felt right between them, like it wa
s somewhere I was supposed to be, and it wasn’t long before my eyes were flickering shut of their own accord.

  *****

  The sunlight streamed through the window, causing me to jump up in surprise, the two sleeping bodies surrounding me made me remember where I was, and what had happened, instantly.

  After a split second of secretly smiling to myself, the embarrassment kicked in and I wished that I had followed my initial instinct to leave immediately after. That way I could be remembering this at home, not trying to negotiate an awkward “morning after the night before”. I had no idea how the guys were going to react this morning, and this terrified me.

  I slid down the bed, until I was out at the end, wanting to at least have a moment to myself to organize my thoughts. I also wanted to have some sort of clothing on – I wasn’t prepared to do this naked. Things were different in the cold, sober light of day, and I needed to be ready for that.

  I crept from the room on my tiptoes, grabbing my clothing as I went, before sneaking into the bathroom for a much needed look in the mirror. I looked disheveled and messy, but also really happy. The satisfied light that was shining through my face made me look like the most comfortable person alive – even if I didn’t necessarily feel that way. Clearly deep down, I was ecstatic with what had gone on, it was only my worry for how this morning was going to go that had me concerned.

  “Good God.” I said to my reflection. “That was the most amazing night, ever.”

  And it really was. Even through any humiliation I was feeling, I knew that much.

  I couldn’t even wait to tell Marisa – even if she was going to be pissed at me for breaking her one rule. I knew she’d be excited for me all the same. She’d certainly love to know all of the gory details!

  As I began to sneak back to the bedroom, I noticed a photograph hanging on the wall of Abe in his football uniform. In his jersey and helmet he looked even sexier, if that was possible! Then on a unit at the top of the stairs, I saw one of the whole team. As I picked up the photograph to have a look, I suddenly found myself very interested in sport – a feeling I’d never had before. I’d never even had a fascination for athletes either… until now at least! Looking at Abe and Charlie doing what they did best, I felt overwhelmed with desire.

  “Good morning gorgeous,” a manly voice caused me to jump out of my skin. “How are you this morning?”

  “Fine thanks,” I blushed, putting the picture back down quickly, not wanting to get caught out being emotional. “You?”

  “You should come and watch us play.” Charlie continued, ignoring my question. “We’d love that.”

  “Really?” I felt a little panicky at that. How would the guys explain my presence there? If they had to of course… I imagined it would be too odd to say ‘Oh Betty? She’s the chick we had a three way with’.

  “I’ll get you a couple of tickets,” he grinned. “For you and a friend if you’d like?”

  I had no idea what this gesture meant. Did it mean that he wanted to see me again? Or that he thought I would bring dates to the game? It was all too tricky to think about – I couldn’t see either one of Charlie or Abe being able to be with me again after what had happened. Being alone, just two of us, would be too strange… wouldn’t it?

  Urgh, why was I even thinking this? I should just be enjoying the morning as much as I could.

  “Thank you.” I finally replied, noticing how hoarse my voice sounded. “That would be lovely.”

  “Shall we go downstairs? Abe is making breakfast.”

  As I sipped down the coffee as if it were the best thing I’d ever tasted, I listened to the guys chat with ease. It made me wonder if this was something that they’d done before, if I was just another third in a long list of them. For some reason, this prospect tainted the experience a bit. The thought that it wasn’t everyone’s first time doing that made me feel more than a little uncomfortable…

  “Betty?” Abe interrupted my thoughts just as they were about to descend into the negative. “Are you okay?” I nodded, feeling a little coy. “Can I ask you something?”

  “Erm, sure?” For some reason I felt nervous about being asked something – I could just tell that it was going to be very uncomfortable. I wasn’t sure how honest I was supposed to be about things.

  “Was that your first time?” Oh God, my heart sunk into my shoes. Had it been that obvious? Had I been terrible? Did he have to ask such an awkward question? “With two men, I mean,” he clarified when I didn’t answer right away.

  “Yes.” I looked down at my feet, wanting the ground to swallow me up whole.

  “Us too.” He said, causing my head to snap up in shock. Relief flooded through me, leaving me safe in the knowledge that we had all been threesome virgins. “Charlie and I have been friends for a very long time, and we’ve both been kinky in our own ways, but never in that way.” My eyes were wide open in shock. I had no idea how to respond. “We hadn’t planned on what happened last night, but somehow when we both saw you across the dance floor at that party we knew. We didn’t even need to discuss it; it only took one look to let us know what was going to happen.”

  “Wow.” I burst out, breathily. What was so special about me? What made me right for that experiment? Not that I was complaining, of course!

  “I’m so glad we picked you too. You were amazing.”

  With this, a sudden bolt of bravery shot through me, and I felt myself standing up and walking over to him to kiss him once more.

  *****

  Within a few seconds, Abe had pulled me onto his lap, and his fingers were getting knotted in my hair. The fact that we both knew that Charlie was stood across the kitchen, watching us kissing as if there was no tomorrow, seemed to make the moment even better, even more passion filled.

  I realized in that moment that I liked both of these guys equally, that really there was never any choice between them and that I was glad I’d been given the chance to explore them both. Abe and Charlie both offered different things, and what really got me going was the pair of them.

  I started to worry that one man might never be enough for me, ever again! Where would that lead me in the future? An unhappy, unsatisfying marriage? Had I unleashed a beast that was untamable? Would threesomes become my staple? The only way I could get excited?

  But even thinking about two other men – men that weren’t Abe and Charlie – didn’t fill me with the same thrill.

  I was officially screwed!

  But then Charlie’s hands began to work their way up my body, and I lost myself in the sensations once more, forgetting every single worry that was flickering through my mind…

  ***

  The rest of the day was spent exploring one another’s bodies in unique and exciting ways. Our encounters ranged from slow and lazy, to fast and needy, and extremely experimental. I found myself learning more and more things about my sexuality, and loving each and every thing that I learnt. We messed about with role play, positions, sex toys, the lot. It was more exciting than anything I’d ever done before, and I didn’t want our encounter to have to end. I realized that I wanted to stay there forever, wrapped up in the arms of two gorgeous, strong men.

  But of course the time eventually came when we all had to go our separate ways because we had our own lives to lead. Much as I wanted to lock myself in this world of fantasy, to live there forever more, I couldn’t. None of us could. It was difficult though, almost as if none of us could bear to be torn away from one another, as if none of us wanted to face reality.

  The question of whether or not we should do it again remained on the tip of my tongue, never quite spilling out. I wasn’t quite sure if another encounter would be a good idea, or if either of these guys wanted that. I didn’t want to taint a good memory with an awkward ending, so instead I left with a simple sad goodbye.

  The only glimmer of hope that I could hold onto was the fact that I gave Charlie my number in case he wanted to contact me about the tickets, and when I emptied my handbag
at home, I found a slip of paper with Abe’s phone number written on it.

  Maybe all hope wasn’t lost after all…

  *****

  “I don’t know.” I whined into the phone to poor Marisa. I could tell that she was getting frustrated by my dilemma, but that was because there was no clear way out. She didn’t know how to help me, as much as I didn’t know what to do myself. “I don’t know which one I prefer. I also don’t know if it would be a good idea to just go out with one. I like them both!”

  “This is why I told you to avoid football players!” she warned all over again. “It can only end in trouble. It always does.”

  “Yeah.” I replied glumly. Of course, my heart wasn’t broken in the way that she’d expected it to be, but I was mourning all the same. Maybe I should have listened after all…

  Although I am glad I didn’t. The fun was worth the pain. Or it would be, when I recovered from it.

  “Have either of them asked you out, or anything?” she asked, kindly allowing me to talk about it. I was aware that she didn’t have to listen to me, and I was extremely grateful for her.

  “Well, Charlie texted me and asked me to call him if I still wanted tickets, but I haven’t responded yet. It was only this morning, and I thought it would be better if I sorted my head out first.”

  “You mean you wanted to ask me what you should do?” she asked, knowing me far too well.

  “Yes,” I admitted. “Obviously Abe doesn’t have my number, but he gave me his – that has to mean something, right?”

  “I honestly don’t know.” Marisa sighed. “I’ve never been in your situation before, so I can’t offer any real advice. Why not contact them both and see what happens?”

  “Okay.” I knew that she was right; it just felt a little like cheating, whatever I did – even though logically I knew that wasn’t the case.