Something New

by Cameron Dane

  First contact made Braden gasp. “Push in.” He looked up at Rodrigo, the edge of his lip between his teeth. “Please.”

  Rodrigo applied force, and Braden nudged against it. Within a half dozen seconds of opposing pressure, Braden’s entrance collapsed, and Rodrigo’s finger slid inside the man’s tight ass. Damp snug heat surrounded Rodrigo’s digit, conjuring immediate images of his cock slipping in even deeper to take its place. His dick leaked a fast affirmation of the visual, and Rodrigo didn’t even think as he shoved a second finger into Braden’s chute, pushing both inside Braden’s hot tunnel as far as they would go.

  A long, low groan escaped Braden. He let go of his butt cheeks, shoved his hands into his hair, and pushed his head back against the pile of pillows behind him. “Mnn…fuck yeah, Rigo.” Braden rocked his hips and instigated a slide of Rodrigo’s fingers along his passage. “Twist them both inside me good.”

  Braden’s obvious pleasure eradicated the final sliver of fear in Rodrigo about hurting Braden with this act. Rodrigo pressed the heel of his free hand to Braden’s left buttock, held him open, and watched himself pull his fingers out of that barely open hole and force them back inside, taking Braden with sure, measured strokes. He gave Braden a corkscrew motion from his fingers, producing a tremble, and then eased a third finger inside for just a couple of pumps, knowing Braden would need that in order to accept Rodrigo’s cock. Rodrigo stole the thicker penetration away almost as fast as he’d introduced it and went back to two digits and then one, leaving Braden hanging on that lone finger, almost like a hook.

  Inside Braden’s ass, the pad of Rodrigo’s finger rested right over that bump he knew was so fucking sweet in him, and he had little doubt teasing it would rock Braden to his core. Lifting his gaze to Braden’s face to watch, Rodrigo employed his middle finger inside Braden’s ass, used his thumb on the soft patch of the man’s taint, and brushed ever so lightly on both sides. Braden shot halfway off the bed with one rub, and with a harsh moan, started knifing his lower body into the contact. Rodrigo increased the pressure the slightest bit, moving in time with Braden’s rocking hips. As soon as Rodrigo saw the twisting mask of need turn Braden’s face dark, Rodrigo stretched Braden’s ring again and eased a second finger back into his scorching ass.

  Braden jerked with the extra finger, and his rectum contracted around Rodrigo’s digits in a fisting hold. “Oh, fuck no.” He grabbed Rodrigo’s wrist and put a stop to the inside and outside touch over his kill spot. “I don’t want to lose it like this.” Swirls of mossy green created an unusual storm in Braden’s eyes. “I want you to feel me come around your cock.”

  The air sucked right out of Rodrigo’s lungs. “Shit.” His arm went dead, and his fingers slipped out of Braden’s channel. Rodrigo’s cock wept for the new home, and nothing in him could stop his ascent up Braden and settling on top of him. “Shit.” With his elbows braced above Braden’s shoulders, Rodrigo trembled at the closeness of their bodies. “There’s some stuff in the nightstand drawer,” he said, keenly aware of his dick tucked almost where it ached to be. “Get it and put it on me.”

  Glancing to the side for just a second, Braden found the drawer and yanked it open. With not much in the nightstand to clutter the space, it didn’t take but a moment for Braden to find the lubricant and pop the cap. It wasn’t designed specifically for anal sex; it had a nice slick, silky feel to it, though, and Rodrigo liked to use it when he jerked off.

  But it’s not my ass that has to accept another man’s cock with it.

  Conscience had Rodrigo’s jaw clenching and him asking, “Will you be all right with that?”

  A smile Rodrigo could only classify as indulgent lifted one corner of Braden’s mouth. “It’ll work.” Reaching between their bodies, he took Rodrigo in hand and coated his length in the clear, cool lube, reinvigorating all the excited nerve endings on Rodrigo’s prick. “We’re not stopping now.”

  Holding himself steady, Rodrigo looked straight down into the blur of Braden’s beautiful eyes. “Then put me in.” His voice caught with a surging new sense of closeness. “Give me your ass.”

  Braden guided Rodrigo’s dick right up to his hole, letting slit kiss ring. With the slightest nod, Braden lifted his hips; at the same time, Rodrigo bore down on the connection and pushed his cock into Braden’s ass.

  Holy Jesus fucking shit. Rodrigo’s jaw dropped as his length sank deeper into unimaginably tight burning heat, and the sensation immediately shoved him about a dozen steps closer to the edge. Damn it. Shit. God. Rodrigo’s cock slid the rest of the way home, tucked right in to the root, and he started trying to cite building codes in his head so that he didn’t lose his mind right on the spot.

  Fingers played in the hair at Rodrigo’s nape, distracting him with an agonizing, gentle touch. Rodrigo blinked to clear the spots from his vision and found himself with his forehead drilling into Braden’s.

  His eyes burning stunningly bright, Braden slid his hands down Rodrigo’s back, took hold of Rodrigo’s buttocks, and nudged them somehow tighter together. He brushed his mouth against Rodrigo’s and whispered against his lips, “Now fuck me.”

  Gritting his teeth, Rodrigo just won the battle not to start slamming his hips. “Won’t last long this time.” He let out the familiar warning.

  That grin of Braden’s held against Rodrigo’s mouth. “Then make it good, Rigo.” With that, he licked Rodrigo’s lips and bumped his asshole into Rodrigo’s buried cock.

  The wet kiss and nudge against Rodrigo’s erection married themselves to that abbreviated version of his name and knocked Rodrigo off his delicate balance with control. He crushed his mouth down on Braden’s, shoving the man’s head deep into the pillows, and kissed him with rough possession as he started to move. Rodrigo ate at Braden’s mouth in a way he knew would leave swollen, nicked lips behind, but Braden’s surprisingly sweet taste mainlined sugar straight into Rodrigo’s blood and had him moaning and foraging for more. Braden kissed Rodrigo back just as hard while lifting his hips to meet every knifing drive of Rodrigo’s cock. To Rodrigo, it fucking felt like Braden’s chute strangled his dick in the tightest, most amazing hold each time he drove into the man’s scorching ass.

  “Rigo…” Sounding breathless, Braden crushed his fingers into Rodrigo’s ass cheeks and helped push him down into Braden’s every upward thrust. “Oh Jesus, Rigo, yeah…” Braden closed his eyes and strained his entire body against Rodrigo’s, rubbing burning-hot, sweat-slick skin against skin everywhere he could make contact. “Fuck me.”

  Fighting off an agonizing pull in his balls, Rodrigo shoved Braden’s head to the pillow with a fistful of hair, forcing the man’s eyes to open. “That your pet name for me or something?” Not letting up anywhere, Rodrigo surged into Braden’s squeezing-snug passage with stabbing shots from his cock. “You only use it when we’re naked.”

  Moonlight turned Braden’s face into pale angles and deep shadows. Gritting his teeth as his ass accepted another rough claiming, Braden choked out, “When you’re open and you let me. In public…” For a flash, his gaze deepened to nearly pure green. “Doesn’t look like you want endearments from me.”

  His heart seizing, crushing his chest, Rodrigo staggered to a stop. “I’m sorry.” Unclenching his tight fist, Rodrigo soothed his fingers through Braden’s dark hair instead. “I’m so sorry, baby.” He sipped from the man’s lips, aching to take away the trace of hurt he heard in Braden’s voice and saw in his eyes. “So sorry.”

  Braden slid his hands up Rodrigo’s back and tunneled them into his short tresses. “Shh, shh. It’s okay, Rigo.” He pressed kisses to Rodrigo’s cheeks, forehead, and nose before coming back to his mouth. “Whenever you’re ready.” Braden wrapped his legs around Rodrigo’s waist, embracing him—fucking holding him so tenderly—in every way possible. “In your own time.”

  Rodrigo couldn’t stop his gaze from darting all over and memorizing Braden’s arresting face. He’s so perfect. Everyone should know he’s mine.


  With only a heartbeat to feel his testicles tingle and draw toward his body, Rodrigo seared his lips to Braden’s. He pushed a rough noise into the man’s mouth as orgasm raced upon him. His cock swelled and pushed deliciously against Braden’s rectum, pulling a groan out of Braden that mingled with the embarrassing moans Rodrigo could never control. Release tugged strong in Rodrigo’s belly on its race toward his cock. He set his forehead to Braden’s, staring right into his shimmering gaze, and opened his mouth with a sharp cry as he bucked and jetted an endless line of cum deep into Braden’s ass.

  When the first shot of wet heat unloaded inside Braden, the shiver running through him turned to a full-on shudder. He brokenly whispered, “Rigo,” touched their lips together, and with nary a noise, spilled himself on Rodrigo’s stomach. A half dozen spurts of warm ejaculate coated Rodrigo’s belly, and Braden’s last spit hit just as Rodrigo’s release wound down and he didn’t have a drop more to give himself.

  Rodrigo settled on Braden with a satisfied smile, and Braden waggled his brows. “Not bad for a first timer,” Braden said as he spanked Rodrigo’s ass. “We’ll have to work on your staying power.”

  Cursed heat burned Rodrigo’s cheeks. “Cocky bastard.” He bit Braden’s jaw, tugging it with a growl. Then he looked down and slowly withdrew his cock from Braden’s ass, conjuring one final gasp between them before shifting on his knees to the left of Braden’s prone body.

  A breathy, feminine moan broke through Rodrigo’s and Braden’s labored breathing. Rodrigo turned to find Abby awake, half on her side. Looking at them, she had two fingers plucking one stiff nipple and the other hand pushed between her closed thighs.

  Her sleepy gaze reflecting the colors of the deepest oceans and her lips stained as red as the ripest strawberry, Abby whispered with a high catch in her voice, “I think that’s the single most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

  Rodrigo stared, his hunger seemingly never fully sated with these two people. It appeared as though a couple of fingers moved within the fold at the apex of Abby’s thighs.

  That delicate hand playing between her legs isn’t nearly enough.

  One glance back at Braden showed the other man watching Abby just as intently. His gaze slid briefly Rodrigo’s way and conveyed one thought: she needs some help.

  God, Rodrigo sometimes really loved having a man at his side who could read his mind.

  Together, they attacked.

  “Oh my God!”

  A mixture of shocked laughter and a scream flew out of Abby as Rodrigo and Braden pulled nearly her entire body off the bed and sandwiched it between them. Her shoulders and head remained on the mattress, but the men knelt on the bed with the rest of her tucked up between their stomachs and chests. Their arms were hooked around her legs, spreading her wide open, and Rodrigo’s back and ass were in her direct line of sight.

  Before Abby could fully wake up and process her upside-down position, the lightest flick of rough fingers teased her pussy lips and jolted a line of response all the way through her.

  “Christ, Abby girl.” That was Braden’s voice. “You have the sweetest-smelling honey I’ve ever known.” Then he dipped his head down and lapped his tongue in a line from her asshole to her clit.

  Abby shrieked and almost drowned out Rodrigo saying, “Let me get a taste of her, baby.” He then tongued her crease in reverse. Without preparation or relent, Rodrigo and Braden went back and forth, sharing the task of licking Abby all over and around her sex, making her moan and pant with each pass along her cunt. The wonderful feel of their muscular arms wrapped around her legs, holding her open for their feast, tickled tentacles of additional joy into Abby’s brain and mingled with the purely physiological response they dragged out of her with their masterful mouths.

  Each pass of Rodrigo’s or Braden’s tongues created more moisture in Abby’s pussy and had her begging like an animal in heat for more. Twin male moans vibrated against her vulnerable slick slit, firing snapping pleasure up Abby’s channel and through her clit to twist a tighter knot in her belly. This time, rather than pass each other in the middle, Rodrigo and Braden tangled their tongues right at her entrance—she could fucking feel the battle against her sensitized pussy lips—and as one sank them straight into her cunt and started fucking her with their tongues.

  Sharp stabbing lines of pure joy consumed Abby’s entire body with each thrust, dragging a deep throb through her channel that quickly became a tremor in her thighs. Rodrigo and Braden kept tight hold of her legs, anchoring her, and with one last push into her cunt, each man pulled out his tongue and took a brief detour in either direction. Braden licked down and flicked her asshole repeatedly with wonderful, shocking new sensations, and Rodrigo traveled up to surround her clit with whisper-light, crazy swirls from the tip of his tongue. A guttural moan ripped its way out of Abby, and she crushed the bedding in her fists.

  Just when Abby feared she might lose her mind entirely, Rodrigo and Braden pushed her there and hurled her straight into the insanity. As if licking her clit and pucker wasn’t enough, Rodrigo and Braden switched to rubbing those zones with their fingers and dived right back into her pulsing, wet pussy with their double tongue penetration. They took her sheath with a shared endless moan that reached all the way into Abby’s bones and rattled her from the tips of her spread legs to the ends of her tangled mess of hair.

  “Ohhh God… God yes.” Thrashing her head side to side, Abby squeezed her breasts and tugged hard on her stiffened nipples, crying inside and out for some relief from the delicious, torturous pain. “Ohh, fuck, guys, guys.” Aching need had Abby’s twisting her body against Rodrigo’s and Braden’s unrelenting hold. “Mnnm…yes, yes…” Torqued so tightly inside due to every bit of contact on her bead, cunt, and bud, Abby thought she might rip apart right down the middle. “I’m gonna come.”

  “Wait!” Braden’s raw plea ricocheted around the room. His and Rodrigo’s tongues no longer inside Abby, Braden kissed Rodrigo with a crushing quickness while moving Rodrigo to Abby’s side, out of the way, revealing all the harsh lines and cutting angles taking over Braden’s face. “Christ, honey.” Still on his knees, Braden yanked Abby’s lower body up his thighs and fit her sex to his. “I need to feel it.” Not even fully hard, Braden stared down and watched himself feed his cock into her pussy. He hissed, and Abby moaned and arched her back as Braden split her open and pushed himself into her to the root. “Just to feel it.”

  Looking on his last legs, Braden lifted his gaze to Rodrigo. “Finish it for her.” Holding her wide open, Braden hooked Abby’s knees over his elbows and held himself fully buried inside her throbbing channel. Next to him, Rodrigo bent down and put his mouth on Abby’s exposed clit. With one hand reached out and twined in hers, Rodrigo suckled the little red pearl of flesh, put it between his teeth, and using crazy speed, he swatted it with his tongue and shot Abby straight out of her skin.

  She screamed as her hips bucked out of control and her cunt contracted in a choke hold on Braden’s invasion. Concentrated bursts of pleasure exploded deep in Abby’s belly and radiated in a wide circle, pebbling her nipples into tight buds and creating shattering, strong pulse after pulse after pulse into her pussy. Rodrigo kept his head down and his tongue working overtime, and Braden clenched his jaw and dug his fingers deeper into her thighs with every wave of Abby’s orgasm, groaning low in his throat right along with her cries.

  It tired the hell out of her, and Abby went limp as a rag doll as the final ebb of release worked its way through her, but eventually her orgasm came to an end. Rodrigo pressed a kiss to her mound before lifting upright, and Braden eased his cock out of her sex and laid her back on the bed as gently as he’d put himself inside her.

  Exhaustion and satiation blurred Abby’s vision, putting Rodrigo and Braden in murky shadows. “Come closer.” She reached out, found wonderful, big hands waiting, and tugged both men to her, one on each side. Abby could see their beautiful black-brown and jade green eyes now, and their sw
eet upturned lips. “That’s better.” She lifted her hands and let her fingers drift through silky soft and then coarser tresses, and finally drew Rodrigo’s and Braden’s mouths to hers. The gentle brush of their lips against hers settled deep inside Abby and wrapped itself around her heart.

  With all their mouths still touching, Abby whispered, “I love you both,” without censure. “You’re everything to me.”

  Then Abby slipped toward unconsciousness in the shared comfort and security of Rodrigo’s and Braden’s arms, a soft smile on her face, so at ease she never even realized what she’d admitted.

  As she drifted off, more peace and contentment settling inside her than she’d ever experienced, Abby thought she heard a raw “shit” and an equally gruff “agreed.”

  Chapter Seventeen

  In the bathroom the next morning, Abby stepped into the panties and jeans Rodrigo had run through the washer and dryer the previous night. As she wiggled the finicky zipper up, she crinkled her brow when Braden brushed right up against her backside to move past her, even though the bathroom had so much space none of them would ever have had to touch if they didn’t want to. Rodrigo had done the same multiple times since they’d woken up. Abby had expected it and even enjoyed it during their shared shower, but this was something different.

  What the heck is wrong with them?

  From one of the sinks, Rodrigo held his toothbrush poised over the basin but studied her in the mirror’s reflection. When she pointedly grabbed his stare, he raised a brow. “What?” he asked.

  “You tell me,” Abby replied. Her gaze slid Braden’s way, and she found him watching her rather than paying attention to buckling his belt. “Either one of you are welcome to.”