Trapping Drake 02 - Setting The Trap

by Lee Brazil

  Drake nodded and pressed back into the pillow. Jesse shifted Drake’s arm out of his way, and leaned in to trace the man’s lips with his tongue. They parted in invitation and Jesse nibbled his way delicately around the sweet flesh, and then sent just the tip of his tongue on a quest to find more. Jay was a warm, shadowy presence out the corner of his eye, and from the restless shifting of Drake’s body, his twin was busy enjoying the flavor of Drake’s skin, just as he savored the taste of his mouth, still slightly cinnamon apple tinted from the crisp. Jesse didn’t bother watching—he knew Jay’s touch would be lingering and firm, his kisses would be hesitant and soft...they each had their own way of loving, and Drake knew it.

  Jesse slipped away from Drake’s mouth, pressed his lips to the dimple in his lover’s chin, rubbed his mouth on the stubble Drake hadn’t bothered to shave before bed. His lips tingled and swelled and he dragged them over the stubble down the strong column of Drake’s neck to nip gently at his Adam’s apple. Drake arched under him, whether in response to his teeth or something Jay had done, he didn’t care. Licking the tiny red mark his teeth had left, Jesse moved on, brushing over the hollow of Drake’s throat, crossing to his collar bone, into the sensitive hollow of his shoulder. Here was a lovely dark mark Jay left earlier in the day, and Jesse just brushed his lips over it lightly. Drake’s breath caught as Jesse caressed the sensitized skin with his tongue before moving on. One day he’d add his own mark to Drake’s body...not tonight though. Tonight he was celebrating the claim Jay had made, accepting the offer of Drake’s body, hoping he’d guessed correctly actually that it was Drake’s heart on offer.

  He sprinkled the sweet vanilla flavored oil across his side of Drake’s chest and smiled down into his lover’s eyes as he connected the dots with the tip of his finger. Using the same finger, he traced Drake’s lips before ducking his head and following the shiny trail around the muscles until his lips came to the taut nub of nipple.

  From the corner of his eye he noted Jay laying claim to the opposite nipple as he closed his lips around the tightly furled flesh. Drake gasped, his body jerking under their combined weight. Jesse reached a hand down and rested it on the tense muscles of Drake’s abs, catching Jay’s hand in the same spot and clutching it lightly.

  He licked at the bud in his mouth, sucked it, nibbled at the tip and then sucked hard. Drake wriggled and moaned, his body tensing beneath them. Jay inched their hands down the expanse of quivering belly and Jesse’s hand bumped the damp tip of Drake’s cock.

  The sharp intake of breath brought his head up, and he saw Drake licking the vanilla caramel oil from his lips, his brown eyes hot pools of desire. “Please...I need your touch.”

  “Shh... Leave it up to us, baby.” Jay shushed Drake with a finger on his lips, then sucked that finger. Jesse’s gaze caught on the sight, Jay’s ruby lips wrapped around his finger, sucking it, wetting it, and images flitted through his head. His cock responded immediately, and he ground it against Drake’s side to assuage the ache.

  Drake muttered, shifting restlessly. Jay held Jesse’s gaze and leaned forward to kiss him. “Tell me.” He whispered, and Jesse obeyed.

  “I want you inside me.” He let the bald words spill between them; it was something they hadn’t done. He’d fucked Jay the one time on the sofa before Drake had become a part of their lives. Drake had fucked the both of them, but Jay had never been in his body, and suddenly he craved it with a desperate need.

  “God, yes...fuck him.” Drake growled into the silence. Then his lips clamped shut as though he recognized the command contradicted his avowed desire to be made love to.

  Jay cast an uncertain glance at Drake. “But...”

  Jesse nodded. “I know...can I?” He waved his hands. He had an idea of how he wanted to do it...how he wanted them all to fit together.

  Drake and Jay both watched him as he opened the nightstand drawer. He blinked.

  “This what you’re looking for?” He caught the lube and condoms Drake tossed to him.

  “Planned ahead did you?” He couldn’t help the broad grin that spread over his face. But he had to know something before he started arranging everyone. “When you said you wanted us to love you Drake, did you mean you wanted...er...” He glanced at Jay for help.

  Jay shrugged and spread his hands, palm out. “I don’t know. I was just going with the principle that touch was good and he’d show us where he wanted to end up eventually.”

  Drake growled again, and damn that was so hot that Jesse rubbed his leaking cock along the thick muscles of Drake’s side again. “You mean you didn’t believe I’d be able to lie still and let you have your way with me without taking over?”

  Jay shrugged again. “You act like that’s a bad thing. You’re good at this, Drake. Why shouldn’t you lead us where you want us to go?”

  “God damn it! It’s... I want you to see that I am here. I am whatever you need. I love you!”

  Jesse’s head whipped around so fast his neck twinged in protest. He dropped the condoms and lube in his astonishment. He’d gotten lost in plotting the logistics of what he wanted to do, but that aggressive declaration took precedence. He sought Jay’s face to see how his twin reacted, and the sight of Jay’s wide eyes and trembling lips gave him hope that things really would work out for the three of them.

  He leapt into the silence, unwilling to let the moment devolve into awkwardness as it had earlier in the kitchen. He didn’t mind being in charge. “Okay, I get that. I love you, too. So, then I can have whatever I want, and you two are willing to go along with it. I’m good with that. Jay, come over here.”

  Jay swung wide eyes in his direction, and Jesse guided his twin over Drake’s body, pushing him forward on all fours. “Okay. Just like that. Drake, give me the lube. Jay, you can get that condom on him, can’t you?”

  Jay murmured an assent and went to work on the condom wrapper. Completed his assigned task with minute attention to detail.

  Snorting, Drake picked up the bottle and passed it along. There might have been a muttered comment about petty dictators, but Jesse willingly let that go. He was nearly one hundred percent certain that what he wanted to try would work, and that it would end with not only Drake certain he was loved, but Jay as well, and for himself, well he strongly suspected he was about to have the hottest sex bar none of his life to date.

  Jay leaned forward, Jesse pushed him down so that his thin chest rested on Drake’s, and Jay tucked his head into Drake’s shoulder, so he could look back at Jesse. Jesse smiled at the picture his lovers presented, pale and thin, golden and robust, vanilla and caramel, sweet and strong. He slicked his fingers and spread Jay’s cheeks with one hand. The tiny pale pink opening clenched a little, but it shouldn’t be too tight, Jay had after all been fucked twice today. Still, it wasn’t all about loosening flesh and penetration. It was also about loving and showing that love through touch.

  Through kissing. Instead of sliding a finger into the tender opening, he knelt and licked the soft flesh with the flat of his tongue and Jay jerked in his grip.

  “Jesse!” He cried out.

  Drake strained to see what he was doing, and Jesse peered along Jay’s back at him, raised up enough to stick his tongue out at the man. Drake’s eyes widened and he choked. Jesse winked and went back to his task, licking and rubbing until Jay sighed and pushed into his caresses. The taste and scent of his twin highlighted his arousal, and Jesse couldn’t wait for what he wanted. He urged Jay forward and dragged Drake’s swollen dick back until it tapped at Jay’s now slick hole.

  Twin gasps tickled his sense of humor and he smiled, urging Jay down. The tight pink flesh spread slowly, and Drake’s erection breached the opening. Jesse traced the thick veins of Drake’s cock with a delicate touch, feeling the blood pulse aginst his fingertips. He rubbed the stretching flesh, toyed with Jay’s balls, Drake’s length, whatever whim took his fancy he indulged with fingers and tongue, and the other two just sighed or moaned, and continued sliding together unti
l Jay was fully seated and Drake’s entire length had been buried in the sweet channel.

  Jesse pressed up close against his twin’s back, rubbing his own erection over the smooth skin of Jay’s buttocks, the small of his back. He shifted and let it bump along the place where the other two were joined, feeling Jay shiver and Drake tense. So many things he wanted to do...so many things he was now sure they’d have time for.

  Kissing Jay’s neck, he reached around and took his brother’s cock in hand, jacking it with a loose grip that he knew would frustrate Jay. He ground and bumped his own erection aginst Jay’s wiry frame, and soon, without him telling them what he wanted, the other two began to move with him. His cock slid into a sweat moistened crease, trapped between Drake’s hard furred body and Jay’s smooth flesh, shudders of pleasure rippled through him and he abandoned the plan in favor of the pleasure of the moment.

  The position was awkward, and he knew he’d end up with more than one bruise from angled elbows or hard knees bumping, but the sensations were overwhelming. Bracing himself with one hand on Drake’s thigh, he thrust furiously into the slick haven, feeling Drake arching and tensing beneath his touch just as Jay whimpered and writhed in front of him. A sticky flood of liquid bathed his hand as Jay called out in pleasure.

  The flood of warmth that spread throughout his body was gentle and inevitable, the orgasm long and slow. His eyes closed, his heart thumped, and he sagged into Jay’s slumping figure as he felt Drake’s sated cock slip from Jay’s body.

  When he caught his breath he realized Jay had guided them onto either side of Drake, careful of the man’s injured arm. Jesse peeled his eyes open and found Drake gazing at him with warm eyes. “I do love you.” Jesse brushed his lips lightly over Drake’s, tenderly. He turned to his twin. “I love you, too.”

  Drake’s eyes drifted shut and a small smile played around his lips. “I love you. I have for a long time. I’m sorry I didn’t say it sooner. See, there was this guy...”

  Jesse leaned down, interested, but to his surprise, Jay cut Drake’s words off with a finger across his lips. “You have us now. He doesn’t matter. We’ll make this work, because we all want it to work.”

  Other Books by Lee Brazil

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  Saint’s Curse

  It’s Simple, Simon

  Loving Eden

  The Librarian

  Loving Jacob

  Mark’s Opening Gambit

  Trapping Drake

  The Man Trap

  Truth Deeper Than Logic

  Willow

  The Accident

  TRUTH OR DARE

  Keeping House

  Telling the Truth

  Giving Up

  Taking the Dare

  Risking it All

  Donovan’s Deal

  With Story Orgy

  “The Old Soda Shop” in And The Prompt Is... Volume One

  “The Interview” in And The Prompt Is... Holiday Edition

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  Because You’re You

  “Be A Bad Boy” in Don’t Read in the Closet: Volume One

  Nothing to Forgive

  Biography

  My family moved a lot when I was young. A constant stream of new schools, new locations and new people made my family and my books my only constant companions. As a child I was wept away into incredible worlds with the turn of every page, from Camelot to Sherwood Forest, the deck of a whaling ship, or the frigid Alaskan tundra. Every book I read spurred new adventures...if only I were there to turn left when Lancelot went right, or some such. Even before I started putting my what if’s on paper, I was telling myself stories. As I grew, the stories changed, and the focus changed from wild adventures and feats of daring to simpler, more enduring themes. Today I write about what I believe is one of the most basic of human needs...the need to love and be loved.

  Table of Contents

  Table of Contents

  Title Page

  Prologue

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Biography